Nanny Raiders

Even though Luo Yutian has a prominent family background and a strong background, in Yuan Zijue's eyes, Luo Yutian is nothing but a reckless, ignorant and rebellious dude.

What's more, the two of them are meeting at Xichunyuan at this time, and coming to this place of fireworks is nothing more than eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, and the business on the table should be delayed.

And the young master also frankly explained the purpose of his visit, that is - he heard that Yuan Zijue's skills in bed are very good, so he came here to learn.

Yuan Zijue thought for a while, raised his eyebrows at Luo Yutian, and said with a smile:

"My lord, please do as you please."

Luo Yutian narrowed his light-colored glazed eyes, curved his mouth politely, and smiled back.

It's no secret that Yuan Zijue's private life is corrupt. He hasn't played any new tricks in the past few years, and he doesn't feel embarrassed when people see him face to face.

He picked up a flower girl who was limp beside his legs. Only a red bellyband was left on the girl's body. The rope around her waist was still knotted, but most of the knots at her neck had already been untied, and her bellyband fell to one side. , a lump of soft flesh popped out from the other side, covered with red marks from five fingers.

The flower girl who was still limp at first, once Yuan Zijue lifted her buttocks from behind, knew how to cater to Yuan Zijue's movements in a daze, and consciously raised her lower back.

A pair of jade hands dyed red Danko, wrapped around the base of the thighs, and the bright red nails pinched on the snow-white skin, the contrast between the two was even more dazzling.I saw her struggling to open her buttocks, exposing the pussy between the two thighs to the candlelight...

Gu Jiuxiu's brain became hot, and he even felt that the saliva choking on his throat was boiling hot.

The messy thoughts even made him forget that he was still sitting in the arms of the young master at this moment.

Gu Jiuxiu's back was against the young master's abdomen, and his legs straddled the young master's thigh.

"Gu Jiu?"

The young master behind him called him softly.

"Um……?"

Gu Jiuxiu endured the abnormality in his body, his voice trembled slightly, and he turned his face to look at the young master.

Seeing Gu Jiuxiu's flushed face under the mask, Luo Yutian frowned slightly and asked, "Are you hot?"

The body temperature of the person in his arms continued to rise, and the young master felt as if there was a big heater in front of him.

While speaking, the young master inadvertently raised his hand to put on Gu Jiuxiu's waist, wanting to use the stove to warm his hands, but it made Gu Jiuxiu tremble all over.

Gu Jiuxiu's neck was sweating.

The irritating groans in the ears reveal the emptiness of the woman's dissatisfaction, and the love affair between the beds makes the blood boil in the whole body.Anyone with a healthy body and mind would be aroused by this scene, let alone Gu Jiuxiu, a young man who is full of vigor but has never tasted a woman for a long time.

Gu Jiuxiu gritted his teeth and wanted to stand up, but found that his legs went limp, and he fell weakly on the young master's right thigh again.

"Um……"

A strange pleasure surged up by itself, paralyzing the nerves of Gu Jiuxiu's whole body, he subconsciously tightened his legs, and also clamped the young master's thigh.

Gu Jiuxiu blushed with embarrassment.

The cold incense filled the whole room, mixed with the panting and moaning sounds of the woman.

The three women who were lying crookedly on the bed also got up. The unfavored women leaned against each other, rubbing their long white legs together, so as to fill the clamoring loneliness in their bodies.

The other girl was teased by Yuan Zijue until she burst into tears.

Yuan Zijue just rubbed her sensitive skin on both sides of the ditch, but he didn't take up the gun for a long time, which really made the emotional girl terribly painful.

She twisted her waist and lifted her hips, but Yuan Zijue turned a blind eye to her pleading, Yuan Zijue's eyes wandered, and he glanced at Gu Jiuxiu absent-mindedly——

Gu Jiuxiu, who was sitting alone on the young master's right leg, shrunk slightly and his legs were tightly clamped.

He nodded and bowed his head, but the ears exposed outside the mask revealed a layer of pink and tender red, revealing that the master was struggling at this moment.

Yuan Zijue raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

Luo Yutian obviously also noticed Gu Jiuxiu's abnormality. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on Gu Jiuxiu's forehead, and felt a thin layer of sweat in his palm, as well as a hot body temperature.

Gu Jiuxiu was so ashamed in the arms of the young master that he couldn't lift his eyelids.

The skin on his body was several times more sensitive than usual. Gu Jiuxiu could only feel that... the breath sprayed on his neck by the young master when he spoke close to his ear, and every touch the young master made to him would be amplified by the senses all over his body. Arouse the resonance of the cells of his whole body.

"Gu Jiu..."

Gu Jiuxiu couldn't care less about responding to the young master's words.

The young master didn't get any response from the person in front of him, so he said to Gu Jiuxiu rather troubledly: "What's wrong with you? You don't need to clamp your legs so tightly, do you?"

"..."

Gu Jiuxiu just wants to hit the wall!

God knows what happened to him! !

Gu Jiuxiu was blushed by the young master's words, but he still clenched his teeth, clamped his buttocks, and his whole body was tense, not daring to let go.Because of him, he... the buttocks are so itchy, it's so itchy that he wants to reach out and scratch it!

Gu Jiuxiu wanted to cry but had no tears.

At this moment, Yuan Zijue's hoarse voice with strong lust sounded from the other side, and he kindly reminded Luo Yutian: "Young Lord, I think your male favorite is going to die, right?"

"Ok?"

Luo Yutian looked directly at Yuan Zijue with malicious intent.

"hey-hey."

Yuan Zijue smiled at Luo Yutian and said, "My lord, the incense in this room is specially tuned, and it only doesn't work for high-level swordsmen. For them, it's a great love potion... …If you don’t believe me, you can try it.”

Yuan Zijue demonstrated by example, mercilessly supported the woman in front of him, and pressed his thumb on the honey hole between the deep grooves. Immediately, the thumb was swallowed by the hole of dissatisfied desire.

"Um..."

The woman below twisted her waist wildly.

Yuan Zijue pulled out his finger viciously, raised his chin at the young master, and pointed to the clean bed on the other side of his bed: "Young master, I'm afraid he won't be able to get out of this room now. , you will do the business right here."

Yuan Zijue's eyes fell directly on Gu Jiuxiu, even if he couldn't compete with the young master openly, it didn't prevent him from sweeping Gu Jiuxiu's body with his unscrupulous eyes.

Yuan Zijue was bewildered by the beauty, but he ignored the sudden freezing eyes of Little Lord Luo.

Gu Jiuxiu, who was stripped of his clothes by the fiery gaze, had no self-knowledge.

He had no time to take care of Yuan Zijue's disgusting gaze. At this moment, his whole body was exhausted, his face was flushed, and he could only growl in his heart: every protagonist who runs the plot in ancient dramas will be given aphrodisiacs!Is this a customary rule? !

"Um……?"

Gu Jiuxiu was still complaining about the absurd plot, but the young master behind him suddenly made a move.

Luo Yutian hugged Gu Jiuxiu's waist with one hand, and supported Gu Jiuxiu's legs with the other. Regardless of the sudden violent trembling of the person in his arms, he hugged Gu Jiuxiu and sat on the round stool next to him.

Gu Jiuxiu lay uncomfortably on the edge of the table, his legs separated from the warm thigh of the young master, and he suddenly felt empty, which was not very pleasant...

After Luo Yutian put down Gu Jiuxiu, he approached Yuan Zijue's bed with a smile on his face.

Luo Yutian's eyes fell on the saber hanging on the hanger.

A sword cultivator who was born enlightened and a sword cultivator who has reached ten enlightenment can go to Zhujian Peak and choose a spirit sword of his own when he reaches the age of 14.

Rather than choosing a spirit sword, it is better to say tame, the latter word is more appropriate.

A tamed spirit sword only recognizes one master in this life.

In life, the swords of people are brilliant, and after death, they go to the ground as the sword mound.

Luo Yutian stood in front of the clothes hanger, looking down at the sword inlaid with a sapphire on the hilt.

The young master raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Yuan Zijue, your cultivation is at the high level of the Sword Sect, right?"

Each level is divided into three levels: low, middle and high. Viscount Yuan is not very old. He became a viscount with a low-level cultivation of Jianzong, and now he has been promoted to a high-level cultivation of Jianzong. It is really a good achievement.

Yuan Zijue said quite proudly: "Yes."

The young master pondered for a moment, and made a gesture to draw his sword.

Yuan Zijue hurriedly got out of bed, grasped the hilt of the sword and persuaded him: "My lord, the spirit sword recognizes its master, I'm afraid it may accidentally hurt you."

"Well, that's it."

Luo Yutian slowed down his movements, curled his slender fingers with distinct knuckles, and tapped lightly on the hilt of the sword twice.

Only then did Yuan Zijue relax his vigilance and withdraw his hand.

In an instant.

The shadow of the sword is dazzling, the sword rises and falls.

Gu Jiuxiu was taken aback.

Gu Jiuxiu was originally entangled in various entanglements, and finally gave up on himself and made up his mind, stretched out his hand to scratch his butthole, but was frightened by the movement of the young master and hastily withdrew his hand.

Gu Jiuxiu moved his buttocks, ripped open the collar of his shirt with heat all over his body, fanned the wind with one hand, and raised his head pretending to be calm——

I saw Luo Yutian's back was facing him, holding the sword firmly in his right hand.

In front of him, scarlet blood splattered all over the ground like splashed ink, and Yuan Zijue, who was facing the young master, stood on the ground with bare feet, his eyes were protruding, and his head hung on his neck was precarious.

Plop--

Yuan Zijue fell to the ground naked, his head with protruding eyeballs was like a ball, detached from his body, and rolled straight to the foot of the bed.

The strong smell of blood was gradually eroded by a room of agarwood.

It is well known in the whole city: the young master of the Earl of Luo's mansion was born civilized, he does not think about making progress, he is unrestrained, and when he reaches the age of 14, he only has the entry-level cultivation of a swordsman.

If only relying on the low-level swordsman's cultivation base, he will definitely not be able to resist the infestation of the mind by this love-seeking medicine.

What does Yuan Zijue mean by this, to test him?Still...hehe.

The young master sneered coldly, threw down the "Master Killer" sword, and walked towards Gu Jiuxiu, wearing a crescent-white costume that was not stained with blood at all.

Gu Jiuxiu witnessed this cruel and bloody scene, his face was pale, his stomach was sick, but he was hot all over, and his acupoints were extremely itchy.

Luo Yutian walked in front of Gu Jiuxiu, brushing up the sweat-soaked hair on Gu Jiuxiu's forehead.

Gu Jiuxiu raised his misty eyes, and opened his mouth, "Hmm..."

"..."

Gu Jiuxiu held his head up in embarrassment, his Adam's apple rolled on his snow-white neck.

Luo Yutian hesitated for a moment, then took off Gu Jiuxiu's mask in a mysterious manner.

There was a layer of pink on the delicate and elegant white jade face, and the moist and red lips were slightly parted, exhaling lightly and panting...

Gu Jiuxiu clamped his buttocks tightly, and the itching at the hole was like ants crawling over, causing him to sweat on his forehead. At this time, he was sitting in front of Luo Yutian again, in order not to show his ugliness and dare not act rashly.

The dark fragrance is floating, corrupt and promiscuous.

The few women who were deeply in lust on the bed rubbed together distraughtly and ecstatically, with the sound of licking and licking constantly, unaware that someone was killed in the room.

Luo Yutian had seen how the old lady trained the maidservant as early as in the Earl's Mansion, it is by no means comparable to today's "good show" that ended without a problem, let alone facing a room of promiscuous prostitutes, he was really not interested.

If reason cannot suppress lust, it will be dominated by lust.

Luo Yutian is well aware of the truth of "playing with things and losing one's ambition", and also dismisses Yuan Zijue's fatal weakness of lust.

Thinking of Yuan Zijue's dirty thoughts just now, the look in Luo Yutian's eyes became a little colder.

He pinched Gu Jiuxiu's chin and observed Gu Jiuxiu's reaction.

Although Gu Jiuxiu was aroused by the effect of the fragrance, he was rational and clear, and he didn't look like he could let Yuan Zijue do whatever he wanted.

Luo Yutian frowned slightly, his eyes fell on Gu Jiuxiu's lower body.

Under Gu Jiuxiu's moist eyes, the young master squatted down condescendingly—then, he opened Gu Jiuxiu's tightly clamped legs.

"Ah... what are you doing!"

Gu Jiuxiu glared angrily.

Before the little nobleman put his hand on Gu Jiuxiu's leg away, he was clamped between his legs reflexively by Gu Jiuxiu.

"..."

Gu Jiuxiu was embarrassed, and Luo Yutian was silent.

"Ding--!"

[System prompt: Luo Yutian's favorability degree is -15, and the current experience value is 1/100. 】