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Chapter 139 Storm

Weng struggled to squeeze into the sedan chair. Four sedan chairmen were suffocating and carrying the sedan chair. Two little maids followed and left.

As soon as she left the door, Old Master Long entered the West Cross Courtyard of Pollynn.

The old mother and maid in the yard quickly stepped forward to Fuli. Old Master Long coughed and said, "Your grandma is not feeling well. I'll take a look. You don't have to serve you aside."

These maids and mothers are all Ling Longxin. How could they not hear the intention of his words? They quickly agreed, and went back to their house, closed the door, and quietly muttered about how Old Master Long would "visit" his son, this coquettish concubine.

Old Master Long stepped across the patio, went up the steps, and came to the main house.

The maids and mothers who served the main house had already tactfully retreated to their respective houses and hid, quietly without anyone saying a word. Old Master Long knew that the door of the main house was faintly hidden, and he creaked and pushed the door in, walked to the bedroom curtain cage, and whispered: "Polian, you are feeling uncomfortable, Master, come and see you."

"Come in!" A delicate voice came from inside, like cooked sweet glutinous rice. The bones around Mr. Long softened. He swallowed a gulp, lifted the curtain, and stepped in. He saw his son's concubine, Polian, sitting on the dressing table, holding a jade comb inlaid with jewelry in his hand, and was combed his hair lazily.

There was a fire in the room, which was very warm, so after I came back, Polian took off her jacket outside and wore only a pair of pairs of double-breasted cardigans. The pair of plump breasts on her chest were strung with a scarlet tube. When he heard him come in, he turned slightly, and just showed his snow-white neck and round breasts in front of Old Master Long with temptation. Most of his round breasts were exposed outside the tube top. They were even more dazzling than the white snow.

Old Master Long's eyes immediately shone. He walked over and stood behind her. He raised his trembling dry hands and wanted to touch him, but he didn't dare. From this angle, he could see the deep cleavage between the peaks in his breast. Because the ** was too full and round, it squeezed together and turned into an attractive top-branch line. It seemed as if he had tied up Old Master Long's neck, which made him feel a little breathless.

Polian's pair of fox eyes seemed to be about to drip out of water. Her red and tender cherry lips opened gently, and she said in a coquettish voice: "Master, come to me, I am so grateful that I keep beating. Look, look!" As she said that, a pink and white plain hand was raised, placed on the high breasts, and rubbed gently. Her fingers hooked the breasts and gently pulled them down. The rose areola was exposed, but it just happened to cover the small cherries on the breasts, which was even more attractive.

Old Master Long could not control himself. He called out my heart and then possessed him, grabbed her towering breasts, kneaded them hard, and a bearded mouth kissed and sniffed her slippery neck.

"Oh! Master, you can't do this..." Polian, like a frightened kitten, pushed Old Master Long away, covered his breasts with both hands, and retreated to the edge of the bed. His pretty face as delicate as peach blossoms showed two reds at the right time, and the fox like spring water was full of teasing.

Old Master Long was suddenly pushed away by her, and several people staggered and almost fell down. He was a little frightened. When he saw her charming posture that was about to greet but refused, he was amused and shouted, "My little heart, I love you..." He rushed over again, but suddenly he was empty-handed. It turned out that Pollyn had already avoided, giggled, and stood by the bed.

Old Master Long pounced again, and Polian turned around and ran out. Old Master Long grabbed the spring shirt. Then he heard a squeak and tore a hole in the silk spring shirt that reached his knees. Old Master Long was afraid that she would run away, so he still grabbed it tightly. But Bolian was as clever as a loach, and his arms took off from the spring shirt.

This time, her upper body only had a narrow scarlet tube top, smooth shoulders and flat belly, all exposed in front of Old Master Long. Her lower body was wearing a pair of thin silk trousers, showing her slender curves gracefully.

Polian was extremely shy, blushed and hugged her arms in front of her shyly, but she exposed her breasts and said coquettishly: "Master! You have torn my clothes apart, but I will not rely on them..."

Old Master Long put the spring shirt under his nose and sniffed it. The girl's faint body fragrance mixed with the smell of rouge powder immediately burned his desire like boiling oil, and his voice trembled a little: "Be careful, I will pay you a box of brocade to make clothes tomorrow, my master! Come, let the master hug..." After that, he opened his hands and walked towards her slowly.

Polian stepped back step by step, and Yixi Yi looked at him charmingly: "I don't have land under my name, and I always feel empty. Master will give me some land, okay?"

Tian Chan is the lifeblood of Mr. Long. After hearing what Polian said, he realized that this coquettish little languid was the idea of ​​his own field. His eyes rolled and he smiled and said, "This is okay. Let's talk about this later. Now let's hug the master first."

After saying that, he rushed forward, but then another rush. Pollian had turned around and escaped from the house, giggling: "Come and chase me! If you catch up, let the master hug you!"

Old Master Long chased him out and saw that Polian had arrived at the back door of the main house. He looked back at the door, back, buttocks, and the proud breasts on his chest formed two curves in front and back, which were graceful and coquettish, making Old Master Long crazy.

However, when he rushed over, Pollyn had already escaped from the backyard and climbed up the rockery.

After all, Mr. Long is old and has exhausted all his energy in these few moments. He held the door frame and looked at Polian on the rockery in the backyard, panting, "Be careful, don't be so flirt with the master's appetite. As long as you let the master taste what he wants, the master will definitely satisfy you!"

"I don't!" Polian said delicately. Although the rockery was covered with ice and extremely cold, Polian was very scheming. If she didn't get the land first and wait until Old Master Long had eaten it, she would be afraid that she would not pay attention to her anymore. She was born in a brothel and had seen too many such things, so it was safest to get it in her hands. Now that the old guy can't go to the house, she would have no chance to wait if she succeeded. She could only wait outside, and the wind and cold could only be patient.

At this time, a cold wind blew, and she fought a cold war, but she still held it back, raised her jade hand and gently stroked her breasts, twisted her waist, and showed her charming charm: "The master has to give the land to my family, so that I can serve the master with all my heart. The master goes to get the land, but I am not greedy, I only need a hundred and eighty acres of acres. I take off all my house and wait to serve the master, okay?"

Mr. Long naturally would not give the land to others and said with a smile: "This is easy to discuss. It's cold outside, and it seems that the wind is still blowing. You come back first, let's discuss it slowly in the house."

Another gust of cold wind blew, and this time the cold wind was full of force, blowing Polian's petite rope body so hard that she couldn't stand on the rockery. She quickly reached out to grab something to stabilize herself, but she couldn't, because the steps were filled with smooth ice.

She was a little scared and looked up at the sky. She saw that the originally clear sky had turned into gray. A cool thing fell down, wetting her smooth and tender shoulders. She had another cold war and forced a smile: "Master..."

Just now, a very strong and bitter cold wind swept over, rolling her petite body directly into the air!

Polly screamed, waved her hands and feet in the air, and then fell heavily from the rockery and hit the ice of the garden.

Old Master Long was shocked. He watched the strong wind blowing Bolian into the air and hit the ground again. The strapless chest on his chest had been torn off, revealing two cute ** like a big white rabbit. In such a spring scenery, Old Master Long had no feeling of appreciation. He was already shocked by what happened before, grabbed the door frame tightly, not knowing what to do.

Polian struggled to support her naked body, looked at Old Master Long, and said sadly: "Master..., save me..."

As the words fell, another stronger gust of wind came out, mixed with a whirlwind, rolled up Polly from the ground, flew out of the back wall amid her screams, flew into the air, and disappeared into the wind and snow.

Three victims were squatting in the corner of a nearby street. They luckily escaped the extreme cold that happened the day before yesterday and were curled up here and talking. One said, "God doesn't know what's wrong. First, it was drought for several years, and the rain did not fall, and then it snowed again, but it took more than ten days. There was no food, and so many people were starving to death. Good guy, the day before yesterday, suddenly became cold, and many people were frozen to death on the street. There was no hope for this day!"

Another old victim smacked his lips: "Yes, God doesn't know if this thief will let people live. What should I do if this continues?"

A young victim was full of confidence in the future and said with a smile: "Don't say that, God has eyes. Not to mention anything else, even with heavy snow, the day before yesterday, the snowflakes became little Bingling. So many people died, so we are fine! Hehe! Isn't God have eyes? There is a saying that: If you survive a disaster, you will have good luck in the future! When my blessing comes, maybe God will give me a tender and smooth beauty...!"

Bang!

Something fell from the sky and hit the young man who was talking heavily!

The other two victims were shocked and calmed down and saw that they were really a tender and sleek beauty! They couldn't help but be surprised and happy: "My God, do God really have eyes? You can come whatever you say..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she realized something was wrong. The young woman with her upper body had her neck broken, her head was flipped strangely, and a large piece of her back was sunken. When she fell down, her body hit the head of the young victim, and she was hit like this.

Looking at the young victim, his neck was no longer visible. It turned out that the force was too strong and he actually knocked the victim's neck into his stomach!
Chapter completed!
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