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Chapter 72 The gangster hero, a generation of ghost heroes!

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He said goodbye to the family and walked towards the door, and heard his mother's complaints in his ears: "Master, you are too. This kid is getting more and more slick. Could it be that he learned from that Prince Ke?"

"What are you afraid of? With me here, can this guy turn the world into heaven? Besides, Prince Ke..." The old man's voice became lower and lower, and he regretfully stopped eavesdropping on the corner of the wall. When he turned around, he scared me and the green butterfly appeared behind me again.

"Young Master..." The clear and innocent eyes radiated with dazzling gossip light.

"What are you doing? This is here..."

"Green Butterfly knows that the young master is practicing the secret technique of the house family: the gecko climbing wall" Green Butterfly did it on purpose or something?

"Wrong!" This young master stood up with a majestic body, very open and honest: "You are called Gekong Wanhua, do you know?" He quickly looked around, for fear that two gossips would appear again.

"Yeah..." The little head pointed hard.

"Green Butterfly. Does it really smell that much on my body?" I put my sleeves on my nose and lowered my nose to smell it. I didn't feel it? I stretched out my sleeves and leaned towards Green Butterfly.

"It's a little bit, just a little bit. I think I've been fumigated by the medicine for many days. Master, go and wash it. Sister Zhao'er has already prepared the bath water for you." The little girl's face was a little pale, and her head quickly moved to the side. Who is it? Isn't it just smelling it, and her expression is so exaggerated?

"...Well!" This young master walked towards the courtyard with his hands on his back, followed by a beautiful little loli who raised his sleeves and covered his face, as if he was very ashamed of his rude behavior...—

"Oh!...Fuck it." I quickly pulled out Bai Shengsheng's thigh from the bathtub. What does the palace maid mean? Before I could even treat her, she wanted to murder her husband?

I was so angry that I looked dark, and I was sad with my butt naked and facing a bucket of white bath water. The temperature was at least 70 to 80 degrees. If I had thrown myself in just now, I would have become a steaming ghost hero. I became the first playboy hero in the Tang Dynasty to be scalded because of taking a bath. I became the number one laughing stock of the Tianzi in the Tang Dynasty. I once again resentfully traveled through time and space.

"Will anyone outside? Come in for me!" I was angry. I didn't want to be in the cold winter. I was so sad that I was naked in front of a bucket of steaming bath water. I picked up a blanket and put it on my body, wrapped it like an Indian San, and shouted loudly.

With a bang, the palace maid sister appeared in front of her sweat: "What's wrong with the young master...ah!" With a pretty exclaim, a thick red cloud instantly floated on the palace maid sister's face.

A gust of cold wind came from the crack of the door that was pushed open, so cold that I almost wanted to jump into the bucket, so I quickly wrapped the blanket tighter. The palace maid turned around and hurriedly closed the door.

"Young Master, you are..." He lowered his jade head, and his slender neck reflected a halo of fat like jade under the warm yellow light. His watery eyes kept looking at the strange-shaped blanket wrapped in my body, and his white teeth appeared faintly between his warm lips, and his pretty face was like the sky covered with red glow. Do you admire this young master's majestic muscle group?

Perhaps it was because the mist in the bathroom was too heavy, and the light shone through the water like gauze and reflected the hazy temptation, coupled with the beautiful face of the palace maid, was it really... what? How could we be a gentleman, the second young master of the room who was almost scalded, be fascinated by beauty?

"Who is this?" swallowed, stared at the same time, raised his fingers and pointed at the bathtub: "What's going on with that water?"

"Shui?!" The palace maid's sister's expression was very confused: "What's wrong with water?"

"Touch!" Use your eyes to signal the palace maid to try the temperature of the water. "Ah..." The palace maid covered her mouth with a charming voice and exclaimed. With her hair, she gently slid across her white and transparent face as white as jade. The misty eyes slowly moved with her sweet steps. A cherry red oozing from her white skin, and her soft hands gently covered my skin. Oh... The Buddha who sells cakes, my nerves broke in an instant, and my reason was disappearing at the speed of a landslide.

"Where are you touching?" I swallowed my saliva with my willpower beyond the Communists and asked stammeringly. Could it be that my young master's eyes indicate that something was wrong?

"Didn't you let me touch me?" The palace maid's sister scratched me shyly, and her white and red index finger was drawing circles on my chest muscles... Oh my God, if you continue to touch it, my son's thousand-year-old boy's Taoist practice will be destroyed, and the mask of a gentleman's gentleman fell off like broken glass.

The male hormone erupted from my glands like magma, accompanied by a low cry of surprise and timidity. My strong arm, which was comparable to the ape man, subconsciously wrapped her slender waist that could only be held. The slippery feel of greasy almost made me whistle to the sky. Too, that's too much.

"You, you did it on purpose!" I didn't care whether I was bare now, nor did I care about the cold winter months. I hugged my palace maid sister who was only tall at the tip of my nose and conducted a last-minute pre-sincidence trial on the palace maid sister.

My hands were pressed against my chest, and my palace maid, who was sweating profusely and breathing like orchid, came up with watery eyes, and a trace of bitterness flashed in my eyes: "I'm afraid of it..."

"What are you afraid of? With this young master here, what are you afraid of?" He gasped and gently stroked the beautiful skin of the palace maid's sister. "I'm afraid that the young master won't hear the thoughts of the concubine." The palace maid's sister's hands seemed to be pushing her back? What are you doing? I was obviously very pure and touched her slender waist, but now under the resistance of the palace maid's sister, it unknowingly covered her round and solid breasts.

"What... what thoughts? My ears have always been very..." The last trace of reason was almost overwhelmed. My eyes had even automatically seen through all the thin silk that blocked my perfect sexy figure from observing my palace maid's sister...

"From... from now on, I will only love you, and I will not lie to you,..." The long eyelashes trembled rapidly, and the flowing eye waves fell into my eyes. Time was gone, and the space and distance were torn by my brute force of a cracked lion and tiger... The distance between me and the palace maid and sister was only a thin layer of silk... Looking at her sincere and almost paranoid gaze, I realized that the words I said at that time were originally my voice.

The voice of the palace maid sister, which was like spring in March, was still lingering in my ears: "...I won't bully you, don't scold you, believe you, if someone bullies you, I will come out to help you as soon as possible. When you are happy, I will accompany you to be happy. If you are unhappy, I will make you happy. I will always think that you are the most beautiful. I will dream of you in my dreams. In my heart... only you, Brother Jun." A simple title made me completely stiff. Looking at the woman in my arms, she was not forced, she was really sincere... Boom boom boom!

My little heart pumped out blood pressure must have exceeded that of going to the Oriental Pearl Tower. I heard the sound of my capillary explosion, I heard the rapid gasp of my palace maid, I heard the lonely howling of the other person at the bright moon on the hundred miles of wasteland outside Chang'an City, my...my little universe broke out!!!

可以可以可!!!!!!

I... was stunned, bare ass, standing by the bathtub, maintaining the posture of peeling off the shy palace maid's thin silk, the veins on my forehead were leaping, my fangs were biting, my face was black, my face was ferocious, the small universe... I was about to play with the sky-horse meteor fist!... Which is an immoral guy!—
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