let me be quiet

"Hey, hey, big brother, wait a minute, I, I will do it myself." Hua Li was quite frightened, and hurriedly jumped away.

The strong man glared at him: "What's the matter? Do you really think of yourself as a woman?"

"No, no, it's just that I can't let it out in front of people, and I hope that my elder brother will raise my hand and untie me. The big deal is that I'm done, and you tie me up again."

"What a hassle!"

The strong man reluctantly untied the rope for him: "Hurry up."

Hua Li picked up the chamber pot and glanced at him: "I hope Xiongtai can turn his back on it."

The strong man snorted and turned around.

"Thank you!"

While Hua Li was speaking, the night pot smashed hard on the strong man's head, there was only a clattering sound, and the night pot shattered.

The strong man turned around with a dark face, his eyes widened, and he said angrily, "You are the first person who dares to sneak up on my iron head."

"Uh... hey, big... big brother, little brother has admired big brother's reputation for a long time, and I just want to test whether your head is really strong. I can see you today. If you really are, I admire you." Touch what you can get your hands on.

But he was pulled away by the burly man, slid down the back of Huali's neck, and elbowed him with his backhand: "Boy, you talk too much nonsense."

Hua Li only felt a blur in front of her eyes, and then she lost consciousness and went limp, and was dragged to the bedside by the big man, and dropped down.

But seeing that the eyes of this brawny man who claimed to be iron-headed turned into a golden color that was different from the yellowness of ordinary people, he said coldly: "Hmph, do you really think that Sanniang doesn't know that you are a man? If she didn't say to keep it You are useful, I really want to taste your half-demon half-spirit body."

After finishing speaking, he actually stretched out a very slender, red snake letter from his mouth, licked Huali's pretty chin, and with a whoosh sound, he retracted again, and then he returned to his human form, left the room, and locked the door.

Outside the house, small buildings with distinct wing rooms on three sides surrounded the hall, and a red silk stage was set up on one side, and several women in skirts, thin eyes, bright lines, and lips dyed red were waving their sleeves and dancing.

There are bright red lanterns hanging in the air on the ceiling of the hall, and men and women can be seen laughing and laughing everywhere upstairs and downstairs, people's voices and wine are mixed together, it is very lively, but it is shrouded in an indescribable strangeness.

After Huali woke up the next day, she was cleaned by a special person and put on her makeup. After eating only two steamed buns, she was dragged to learn dancing with a girl named Cai Di. The posture is very dexterous, twisting so that Huali's mind is a little turbulent.

But soon he couldn't be turbulent, because Cai Di knew a pair of flamboyant fists and embroidered legs, and locked Hua Li, who was staring blankly, forcibly twisting with her in two or three strokes. Eyebrow, follow along.

He was also thinking about Maomao absent-mindedly, wondering what happened to that silly monkey, whether he would be hungry or cold, and had never been separated from him since he was a child.

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Qian Yitong chased the ghost in circles and circles, and three days later, at nightfall, he appeared in Los Angeles.

The bustling city is very noisy, with endless traffic and people, and the vendors are yelling loudly, one is to see my cloth, and the other is to see our hairpin flowers.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and the city is full of lights and festoons. The people watching the streets stop and go, and various moon cake stalls are also staged on the streets at this moment.

The smell of people and moon cakes concealed the blackness he was looking for. After running for three days without any food, he was so hungry that he found a small tavern at random, ordered two small dishes, and took out the The pot of peach blossom debts, drink for yourself.

A Xiaosheng in white clothes came to the table next to him, shaking his fan, and inhaled the aroma of the wine: "Brother, this wine is really fragrant, can you do me a favor and let me have a sip?"