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"Young Master Mingyu, what do you want from Yun'er?" Jiang Yun'er smiled,

Duan Mingyu glanced at Jiang Yun'er, a strange smile appeared on his face and said: "Since Miss Jiang is trustworthy, I will not be polite.

For some reason, seeing his smile, Jiang Yun'er felt a little scared in her heart. Could it be that he really wanted to make that kind of request?Her heart beat violently a few times, but her small fist was clenched tightly.

Seeing the faint fear in Jiang Yun'er's eyes, Duan Mingyu didn't care if she was true or not, she felt very happy, and slowly stomped a few steps in front of her, looked at her with a half-smile, but didn't say a word.The two were far apart, and the fragrance from Jiang Yun'er's body spread into Duan Mingyu's nose again, like orchids and musk deer, making people intoxicated.

Jiang Yun'er's body was wrapped in a piece of soft gauze, which was wrapped horizontally in front of her crisp chest. During her breathing, her plump breasts undulated, and her small waist, which was too full to hold, twisted slightly. Looking along her eyes, under her uneven figure, she was charming. Duan Mingyu's buttocks appeared and disappeared in front of Duan Mingyu's eyes, with an indescribable temptation.

Jiang Yun'er looked pitiful, straightened her breasts, looked at Duan Mingyu charmingly, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes, she stretched out her bright little tongue to gently lick the attractive red lips, and said softly : "Master Duan, you have to take pity on my slave family."

This chick really has capital, Duan Mingyu felt an evil fire in her heart, and a faint steam rose from her nose.He looked at Jiang Yun'er, with a wild wolf-like light in his eyes, and said word by word: "I... want... you..."

Bang Dang, the sound of countless teacups smashing to the ground, not only the young master present was dumbfounded, but even Jiang Yuner's heart jumped a few times.Damn, this kid is really kind, countless men thought enviously.

"Well, Ms. Jiang and Mr. Duan are talented and beautiful, but it's a good story!" Many people began to whisper.

Seeing everyone's eyes on her, as if they were about to chop herself into pieces, Duan Mingyu continued with a smile, "...sing... a little... song..."

"Huh..." Everyone in the hall let out a long breath.After all, this guy is quite sensible, and he didn't dare to make any excessive demands, otherwise many people's hearts would be broken.Moreover, listening to Jiang Yun'er's music was also everyone's wish, so everyone turned their murderous eyes away from him, and even felt a little grateful to him. It was because of his proposal that everyone had another chance to listen to the sounds of nature.

When Jiang Yun'er heard Duan Mingyu's first sentence, her face flushed, but when she heard the last sentence, her expression froze, and then she realized that she had been teased by this paragraph of Mingyu's way.

Jiang Yun'er glanced at him in all kinds of ways, and said with a sweet smile on her face: "Your Master, I will do what you want. But I don't know what song you want to hear?"

A hint of cunning flashed across Duan Mingyu's eyes, and he laughed loudly and said, "Can Miss Jiang do whatever I want to listen to?"

Jiang Yun'er had sufficient confidence in her skills, she nodded and said proudly: "That's natural, as long as the son can be called by name, I will definitely not let you down."

Duan Mingyu secretly smiled inwardly, pretending to be contemplative, with a very wretched expression.

Jiang Yun'er saw the sly smile on his face, which was exactly the same as the weird expression just now, and she had some bad premonitions in her heart, but singing a little song was easy for her, and she didn't believe that he could go back on his word, saying If you go out, treat it as splashed water, and if you can take it back, what kind of tricks can a big man who can make a hole with a mouthful of saliva do.

"But I don't know what song it is, I will definitely satisfy the young master." Jiang Yun'er smiled so charmingly that the men in the hall saw it dry.

"Miss Yun'er, can you sing eight consecutive kills?" Duan Mingyu said with a smile, although the voice was small, everyone could hear it clearly.

Jiang Yun'er blushed. Although she didn't know the song, she knew it was not a serious song when she heard the name.

Zhao Ji looked at Duan Mingyu from a distance and spat lightly, and said in a low voice: "This brother Mingyu is really a scoundrel. He is still born with a bit of talent, so he humiliates the gentleness."

"Well, Yun'er has indeed never heard this song before!"

"It's strange if you've heard it before!" Duan Mingyu murmured to himself, how did you know that the first generation of Divine Comedy had eight consecutive kills and became popular all over the Internet.

"This, I can teach you this song!" Duan Mingyu said shamelessly, "It won't take long, you can learn it in a quarter of an hour."

Jiang Yun'er bit her vermilion lips lightly, her eyes were piercing, and her tone was resentful, people who didn't know thought she was acting like a baby to her lover.

Duan Mingyu's heart is extremely sober, such a brothel girl always takes pleasure in playing with men, if she thinks that she is attracted by this chick, it is a big mistake.

Seeing that Jiang Yun'er was still pretending to be shy, Duan Mingyu's expression was serious, "Miss Yun'er, it's possible that she wants to go back on her word!"

"No, no, since that's the case, I'd better think about it when I treat my slave!" Jiang Yun'er's face was flushed, and she had a feeling that she couldn't grasp her mood, and ran away in a panic.

Duan Mingyu was not in a hurry, just sat at the table, had a glass with Zhao Ji, and drank without a glass.

"My dear brother, is he really interested in Miss Yun'er? That's true. You might as well do a good deed for your brother, and build a bridge for you two. My dear brother can stabilize the country with literature, and establish the country with martial arts. He has many elite men and has the military power of a state. With countless wealth and handsome looks, he can be considered a rare rich and handsome girl, and Miss Yun'er has a good home!" Zhao Ji said suddenly and seriously.

"Hehe, Brother Zhao is thinking too much. How could such a good relationship come as soon as I want, but it's just a play on the occasion, can we really take it seriously?" Duan Mingyu felt an inexplicable bitterness in his heart. Hypocrisy, how many golden years, think about it together, life is alive, but it is like a fleeting moment, with a flick of a finger, why there are so many twists and turns in emotions, why!

Zhao Ji shook his head, how could he not know the truth of this, people always pretend to be themselves and do things that are insincere, the person he likes the most is often the one who hurts himself the most.

Time and time again, I have gradually learned to pretend, and my heart is different, nothing is better than this, but what!No way!

Duan Mingyu expressed his feelings, and suddenly figured out some things. After this war is over and he returns to Songzhou, he will definitely give Junyu a title. Beautiful women are hard to find, so they should be cherished!

The ancients said it well, how many times can there be erections in life, and when will they be erect if they are not erect at this time?

Thinking of this, Duan Mingyu became much more relaxed physically and mentally, and a heavy stone in her heart fell to the ground, and she exchanged cups with Zhao Ji again.