Demon Concubine in charge: Evil Emperor, don't spoil

Chapter 1260 Actually, the atmosphere here is quite good

Although I am definitely not as sensitive as women, I still feel very ashamed.

"you!"

Seeing that the little servant seemed a little annoyed, he continued to smile, a smile appeared on this plain face, with some interest, "If this is really a beauty, I will let you go today, this If it weren't for..."

"Today, that person is still accompanying the distinguished guest, how can you..."

"Unless it's one night, it's good for that beauty's physical strength, otherwise... the rest of the night should last forever."

This job is quite uncomfortable for ordinary men, but for someone like him who happens to be addicted to cutting sleeves, it is extra joyful.

"I'll go and pay the money first."

He blushed, and then he was about to leave, but he didn't expect that this person completely disregarded his wishes, and directly pressed him against the wall and kissed him, and then came out with a little money.

After looking at it, he also weighed the weight in his hand, "Okay, you can go."

The manager can't use this money anywhere, it's just to coax some beauties who don't want to spend a good night with him, so he made this bad plan.

However, this money is still useful here.

After all, the attendants here still prefer things like silver taels.

"it is good."

His face was almost ugly, but when he thought of the figure he saw just now, even though he was wearing a red shirt, it still made people feel that noble aura.

I don't like this smell very much, maybe it's because they are all men, but I have lived like this.

Or maybe it's because he and that person are both from this building, and that person seems... looks better than himself.

This innate nobility and coquettishness made him hard to forget that thin and cool figure just now.

And right now, in the building.

This makes people feel that the atmosphere is even more ambiguous, which is really crazy.

"Sheng'er, the atmosphere here is actually pretty good."

Jin Xuanjing held her in his arms, and saw that Mr. Fu Sheng wanted to take off the white silk that bound her eyes, but she raised her hand lightly and shackled her hand.

"I'm going to take it off."

Fu Shengjun's voice was a little helpless, but she could know in her mind what kind of rascal Jin Xuanjing is now.

"This way, doesn't Sheng'er think it's more emotional?"

Jin Xuanjing looked at this, but his interest was also high. Before Mr. Fu Sheng could react, he picked up the cup and gently raised his chin. The cold cup wall was close to her Zhu Yu's lips. It looks extravagant and bewitching, and the contrast of red and white is even more ambiguous.

The cold and bitter wine rolled into his throat, but it caused the blind man to frown slightly, accidentally choked his throat slightly, and coughed lightly.

Afterwards, seeing this, Jin Xuanjing leaned over to get closer, and sealed Mr. Fu Sheng's lips with her thin lips.

The strong wine and the inherent sweetness on the tip of the lips and tongue made Jin Xuanjing hug her waist tightly, deeply attacking her.

Mr. Fu Sheng pulled up Jin Xuanjing's skirt, but this action was more like sticking to Jin Xuanjing's body.

The look makes people blush and heartbeat.

And at this time, the steward from outside really came over.

"Son..."

As soon as he yelled, he saw the two figures intertwined through the bead curtain.

The steward was stunned, but he heard a cold voice.

"Hurry up and get out of here."

This man is obviously dissatisfied with desire now, with a strong sense of chill.

(End of this chapter)