Those Good Old Days in Brothel after Rebirth

The third master that the hubbub mentioned, Yan Luo in Ji Wujin’s eyes, swung his fan upstairs.

Ji Wujin pulled her head down. It’s over, is it really that enemies are not gathered?

Little Flower finally realized that something was wrong. The act recklessly and blindly actually wanted to encourage Ji Wujin to escape together. Ji Wujin shook her eyes and stopped her thoughts.

Damn it, did the little flower get dizzy and forget the lesson he almost died in the hands of this man?

In front of this man, how could he run away with long legs? For the sake of today’s plan, they could only defend against the when the flood approaches bank up to keep it out!

They followed them all the way and saw the man in be a yes-man leading him to Miss Qianqian’s room.

It turned out that Miss Qianqian was the girl who was determined by Yan Luo. How could Ji Wujin let go of this good opportunity to disassemble her? She was trembling and puzzled, ”Hey, this Khai had to pay some money to go in to see it. Why don’t you want silver now?”

Cheng Xu cast a sidelong glance at the hubby. The hubby instantly broke out in cold sweat and bent down.

”Haha, Third Master, please be...”

Seeing the old woman’s defeat, Ji Wujin was secretly happy. It turned out that the old woman was also afraid of him.

Looking sideways at Ji Wujin, Cheng Xu’s eyes flashed with abuse. He never imagined that this woman would be so heartless and dare to make trouble in front of him. This a small man intoxicated by success was really different from the woman who had acted rashly back then.

Feeling Yan Luo’s gaze, Ji Wujin smiled and walked into the house.

Luckily, Ji Wujin sharp eyes and agile hands or nimble fingers grabbed Old Madam Chun’s clothes. She also took a share of her husband’s clothes when she fell so badly that the dog ate shit.

How could the old lady’s fat waist stand up and fall? Her round body couldn’t get up for a long time. Ji Wujin took the opportunity to punch her again.

”Let’s go, you’ll go!”

”Aiyo…” The old hubby shouted.

She quickly got up from the ground but almost hit a wall.

Raising his head, the man was staring at her in the look down from a height, it is beyond logic and above reason.

Ji Wujin shrank her neck and pulled out a flattering smile on the obedient.

”She tripped on herself…”

A strange light flashed in Cheng Xu’s eyes, and the corner of his eyes narrowed. There was an unspeakable evil aura.

Just as the atmosphere was awkward, a voice was heard in the room.

”Third Master, you’re here…”

A beautiful woman walked over and Cheng Xu laughed.

Her eyes left Ji Wujin, she turned around and hugged the woman who came out.

She clenched her slender waist and forced the girl to laugh.

He attached it to her ear and whispered a few words softly. The girl’s smile became even more charming.

Ji Wujin was dumbfounded. The leader of the Chunjiao Chamber, the peony of the Feng City, was indeed not blown away.

The door creaked open and the flowers were separated outside. The three of them were left in the room.

The atmosphere suddenly became hot. The man hugged Qianxi and Qianxi, and Ji Wujin was hung to one side. She was so embarrassed that she didn’t know where to put her eyes.

Fortunately, the room was big enough. Apart from the outer hall, there was also the inner room. The man hugged the woman and intimately walked inside.

Since she saw Miss Qianqian from the having a great reputation today, she must learn something. When she thought of this, Ji Wujin quickly moved inside.

There were still drapes hanging everywhere in the inner room. When Miss Qianqian saw Ji Wujin enter, she looked like she was looking at the air.

”Third Master, it’s really late today…”

Clinging to Cheng Xu’s arms, the young lady quickly started the hot in love.

The man was even more concerned about whether anyone was watching her. He felt that it was not enough to kiss the girl’s act in collusion with. Soon, the two of them became a dry faggot on a blazing fire and get out of hand.

Ji Wujin almost forgot to blink. How could the leader of the Chunjiao Chamber coax Yan Luo to such a good temper? She nestled in the man’s arms, her hands like a small snake, skillfully opened the man’s shirt and easily touched him. After opening the last layer of cloth, a large piece of flat chest appeared in front of Ji Wujin’s eyes, and the beast blood boiled!