The villain queen's close minister

The foundation of the Yuangu Secret Realm lies in the Shinto Jade Book. Without the Shinto Jade Book, this place would be just an ordinary secret realm, not that special.

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At the same time, Master Shen, who had just received a group of guests, got a valuable chance to rest.

Leaning next to the bed, she watched the two turtle men come in and lift up her clothes, wipe her body, and occasionally take advantage of them, but she remained unmoved.

He just tilted his head and looked at the night through the window.

The night was already very deep, and I looked out of the window of Huanyue Pavilion.

There were no lights, just a silent night.

Huanyue Pavilion is built along the river, and from here you can hear the dull and endless sound of water.

It's like a sledgehammer swinging all the time, hitting people's hearts again and again.

It's like there's no light in his future.

"Oh, it's so dirty."

Suddenly, a turtle man slapped her with a look of disgust on his face.

It turned out that when I was cleaning her, I accidentally got the dirt left by the guests.

After all, as a courtesan who sells her body, she receives many guests, so many things cannot be avoided.

A drop of stain was thrown up, and then hit the corner of Master Shen's eyes. The smell was transmitted, and his empty eyes finally showed more fluctuations.

If I hadn't gone to Tianshui Sect in the first place.

No! If he hadn't gotten the system back then, he wouldn't have traveled through time.

Then he should still be imagining the plot of the male and female protagonists rescuing and redeeming each other.

Drinking happy water and eating fried chicken, although it is ordinary, it is not unhappy.

If there is still a chance to go back, he will definitely stop being a eunuch and swear on his girlfriend's innocence that he will finish the unfinished book "Senior Shen Kaishan Really Wants to Be Reborn"!

However, no miracle happened. He was still in the brothel, facing the rough Turtle Gong.

The extreme conflict between the fantasy in his mind and the reality in front of him made him feel a little dazed.

Vaguely, he seemed to see a woman walking towards him.

That person was his girlfriend in his previous life.

He stretched out his hand towards Phantom with a silly smile on his face.

"Adie, are you here to take me away?"

There was a hint of anticipation and relief in his voice.

Unexpectedly, the woman sneered, turned around and threw herself into the arms of another man. What showed in her eyes was a passionate love that he had never seen in his girlfriend.

So sincere, so desperate.

Jealousy, envy, pain, helplessness.

All kinds of emotions hit him together.

In an instant, Master Shen was as disheartened as death.

The light in his eyes dimmed instantly, and he felt like the world was spinning, as if a big hand was tugging at his heart.

Is this what heartache feels like?

His vision was blurry, and the frightened shouts of two turtle masters could be heard in his ears.

Then his body became heavy and he lost consciousness again.

The long-term fatigue made him, who was already in the Purple Mansion realm, a little unbearable.

Add to this the obsession that arises in my heart, which is commonly said to be the tip of a bull's horn, and my Taoist heart is damaged, and I actually die.

Within a moment, the madam hurried over in a hurry.

Looking at the beauty who didn't know whether she was alive or dead on the bed, her hand holding the handkerchief was trembling.

"Master Shen, how is she doing?"

This card was put in by the prince, and it is also the money tree of Huanyue Pavilion. If he dies, how will he explain it to the prince!

"It seems that I have run out of energy."

The turtle man who had been scolding him earlier seemed even more panicked.

Who would have thought that a dignified monk from Zifu would die so suddenly.

If the accounts were settled, he would never be able to run away.

"Doctor, call the doctor quickly!" The madam wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and shouted in a sharp voice.

"By the way, I still have a life-sustaining pill in my room, so hurry up and get it!"

As long as the person is not cold yet, try to save him no matter what.

At least I can give the prince an explanation.

Everyone was busy and nervous, but Su An had already received Tongzi's reminder.

[Ding, the protagonist Shen Kaishan’s consciousness collapsed and destroyed due to long-term torture by the host, and he gained a villain value of 300]

[Ding, congratulations to the host for killing Shen Kaishan, he will drop the golden finger: Many Sons and Many Blessings System (has been swallowed), which will compensate the host for his magical power: Return to Heaven]

Turn back the sun and reverse the sun: turn the sun back, spin the universe, pull the day back, pull the sun back into the sky, stop the passage of time, practice it to great perfection, and even pull back a boundary of time.

"Oh, is that guy dead?" Su An was only slightly surprised for a moment.

Death only provides 300 villain points, which shows how hard he was squeezed before, and he is afraid that all the last bits of oil and water have been squeezed out.

But the compensatory magical power is surprisingly good.

It was very helpful for him to understand the avenue of time.

Soon, Su An forgot about Master Shen.

His mind swept across the courtyard in front of him, and he discovered something interesting.

"What are you doing, Sister Hongshao?"

The courtyard in front of him is the residence of Hong Shao, which is also located in the palace.

There are several spiritual peach trees planted in the courtyard, which quite suits Sister Hongshao's gentle temperament.

But at this moment, she was doing something extremely ungrateful.

"Gee, little Anzi has the power to carry a cauldron."

"Tsk, this one is pretty good, it's easy to spot at first glance!"

Chapter 405: Teaching Sister Hongshao to Draw a Map

Looking at the serious portrait of Su An, but not even a hair on her body, even the baby was exposed, Hong Shao suddenly had a flood of ideas in her mind, and she immediately decided to paint two more pictures!

Standing behind Hong Shao, Su An scanned the room with an increasingly weird look on his face.

The room was covered with nude pictures of him, and if you look closely, they were all exactly the same in terms of size and proportions.

There are even more of him that look like a shota, even more than normal.

Is this... really Sister Hongshao? Is she possessed by Li'er?

Su An touched his chin and fell into thinking.

At this time, Hong Shao seemed to have noticed the small flaws on the drawing paper. She frowned and bent down. Her red dress was close to her body, fully revealing Miao Man's figure from behind.

Manqi has a slender waist and a pretty, plump buttocks.

Lifting her beautiful feet lightly, she actually stepped on the heel of her shoe, revealing half of her white and rosy sole.

In her own courtyard, Sister Hongshao seemed to be dressed very casually.

Looking at this inadvertent temptation, Su An hesitated for a moment and raised her hand honestly.

Snapped!

Her buttocks surged, causing the beauty to tremble.

"Ah yes... Xiao Anzi, why are you here!"

Hong Shao suddenly looked back, and then noticed Su An behind her. She was first surprised, then happy, then frightened again, and hurriedly tried to cover up her masterpiece.

However, seeing Su An's teasing gaze, her body froze in place.

His face was already extremely hot.

Sorry, looking at it like this, Xiao Anzi may have heard what he just said to himself.

Her image as a gentle sister could no longer stand.

After wanting to understand all this, she relaxed, lifted her hair from her ears and stood up. She glanced at Su An calmly and complained:

"You didn't knock on the door first when you came in. As a result, sister, I don't have any secrets in front of you."

As he spoke, he raised his bare hand and patted the solid chest in front of him.

"It's my fault, I won't necessarily change it next time."

Su An responded with a smile, stretched out her hand to lift Hong Shao's smooth chin, her eyes were as fiery as fire, "But aren't Sister Hong Shao ready to explain?"

Hongshao shrank her beautiful feet into her shoes and said confidently: "Is there any explanation?"

"I even took a bath with you in my arms when I was little. Is there anything I haven't seen before?"

It's just a nude painting of you, what's the big deal?

That was what she shouted in her mouth and mind, but the fingers tangled together under her sleeves still revealed her inner embarrassment.

"That's it." Su An nodded suddenly, and suddenly grabbed Hong Shao's plain hand with an evil look on his face.

"Then Sister Hongshao, don't you want to experience it yourself?"

Hong Shao's heart trembled violently when she heard this.

Su An took the opportunity to lean close to her ear, biting the pink and red earlobe with his teeth, "I can use it as a model for Sister Hongshao."

"Sister Hong Shao, don't you want to touch and draw at the same time?"

At some point, his hand had been placed on Hong Shao's lower abdomen, and his fingers moved nimbly and slowly moved downward.

"I told you, Sister Hongshao's here, I will come and pick it up next time."

"Xiao An..." Hong Shao said with a bit of vibrato.

This room is really, why is it suddenly a little hot?

"Then... let's try painting first." She replied dryly, the countless theoretical knowledge in her mind completely forgotten at this moment.

Even the two delicate hands don't know where to put them.

Soon, the clothes were scattered all over the floor, and Su Anan sat naked next to Sister Hongshao.

The drawing board was placed in front of her, but Hong Shao's thoughts were not on it.

Pursing her lips slightly, one or two suppressed hums came from her throat from time to time. Her face was as red as a peach and plum, and her eyes were full of spring water.

The hem of the bright red skirt had been lifted up high by Su An at some unknown time.

Her slender and round thighs were exposed, and she could vaguely see the pure white patterned panties underneath, which was already embarrassing.

The two beautiful feet fell into Su An's hands and were played with wantonly.

"Draw, sister Hongshao, why don't you draw anymore?" Su An rubbed the soft flesh on her beautiful feet and said with a smile.

The perfect arches of her feet were held up by Xiao An, and her flexible feet became nothing more than a flirting toy.

Hong Shao secretly glared at Su An and picked up the paintbrush with difficulty.

Unexpectedly, someone who doesn't follow martial ethics takes the opportunity to tap acupuncture points with a monkey.

"Yeah~"

The brush shook and almost fell.