It's hard to be a prodigal

After arguing with the young master Le Jia, Jiang Zong remembered some trivial things from the past.

In the past, the Lin family undertook a special honey offering, and they also held a banquet in the Yingchun Building, and the Jiang family of the Le family was also present. Le Lianben was doing business in the north, but he was forcibly brought back to the banquet.

Strange to say, trouble broke out at this time, Le Lian raped one of his maids in the private room, when everyone heard the maid's screams and rushed over, Le Lian was messed up and was rolling with the maid, Jiang Zong is also happy to pick up jokes.

Later, this matter was used as a talking point by the people of Jinzhou, and Le Lian was disgraced. He couldn't stay in Le's house anymore, and worried that the maid would lose her innocence, so she had to marry that maid as a concubine. She never came back when she went to the north, until ten years later. After becoming a wealthy businessman, he returned to his hometown with honor, and no one dared to say anything about him publicly.

I'm afraid this incident in the previous life has always been a shadow in Lelian's heart. He cared too much about this stain, so whenever Jiang Zong had a conflict with him, he used this incident to provoke him, which made Lelian angry and miserable.

Now that I think about it, Le Lian is such a clean and old-fashioned little old man, how could he get out of control after drinking, and how could he do such indecent things as rape the maid, probably because he was too young and was calculated by others.

Jiang Zong pondered that something might happen this time.

That's not going to work, it's all for such a simple child to be bullied and bullied by himself, how can he be tricked by others.

Moreover, he wanted to prevent this from happening again from the bottom of his heart. This incident seemed to be the source of all tragedies in his previous life.

If possible, live this life again and don't want to hate him anymore.

"Jiang Zong." Jiang Heng gently tugged on his brother's sleeve, "Don't be dazed, Master Hou is here."

Hearing a message from outside the door, Jingchuan Hou has arrived.

Young Lord Sui was dressed in a fine attire, holding a bunch of East China Sea coral rewarded by the Empress Dowager, and slowly walked into the Yingchun Tower, and the guests got up to salute one after another.

Jingchuan Hou Sui Lan, the eldest son of the Empress Empress's younger sister, won the honor of conferring the title of Marquis for his meritorious service in the war. It is said that Sui Xiaohou is domineering, has a bad temper and is not to be trifled with. .

Recently, he triumphantly returned to the court, and left Beijing to find a quiet place to cultivate his body and mind. He had just arrived in Jinzhou not long ago.

Lord Sui Xiaohou just nodded slightly, said a few words with a few familiar officials, and then sat down. During the dinner, he asked about the shopkeeper of Zongheng's pawn shop. Lord, brother will be here in a while."

Sui Xiaohou had a battle-tested hostility, which made Jiang Heng inexplicably afraid, and couldn't help but become softer when speaking, and occasionally trembled.

He complained in his heart that Jiang Zong was out of tune, he was still toasting together just now, why when he turned around, people didn't know where to go.

Lord Sui Xiaohou raised his eyes slightly, and suddenly stopped looking at Jiang Heng's face.

She seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, slender eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a slender and soft waist tied tightly with a belt.

Jiang Heng's cheeks became hot and his palms were sweaty from being watched by Master Hou.

Lord Hou raised his eyebrows and said: "The matter of being a bamboo flute last time solved my urgent need. Unexpectedly, at such a young age, shopkeeper Jiang is very popular in his work."

When Lord Sui Xiaohou came out to practice, he didn't bring any money with him, but he had to go to the pawnshop to find a solution. He made this bamboo flute when he was on a boat. Just send a letter to ask your subordinates to send money.

Jiang Heng was stunned.

Recalling that before, I used to be a broken bamboo flute for Jiang Zong's 5000 taels, and had a half-day quarrel with Jiang Zong. I didn't expect that my brother had a long-term vision and was actually borrowing the pawnshop to facilitate the nobleman. What a sophisticated method this is.

Jiang Heng tremblingly said: "Yes... it's all under the orders of my brother, Xiaomin didn't do anything."

Lord Sui Xiaohou nodded: "Well, that's fine too."

He also didn't want this delicate and cute boy to be so sleek and sophisticated.

At this time Jiang Zong came back, saw Lord Hou talking to Jiang Heng, hurried over, bowed and bowed: "Xiaomin Jiang Zong, meet Lord Hou."

I really didn't expect that the two sons left by the eldest son of the Jiang family were extremely handsome. I thought that the younger one was already pretty and charming, but I didn't expect that the eldest son of the Jiang family was tall and slender, with phoenix eyes like stars. He is a dude, leaving only three points of romantic and handsome eyebrows.

Sui Xiaohou could not help but ask the guards to reward him with 1 taels of silver.

Jiang Heng explained next to him that this was a reward for him being a bamboo flute.

"Impossible." Jiang Zong's face turned pale, and he quickly declined, "Isn't this killing the villain!"

Sui Xiaohou's face gradually turned cold, and he said in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

The guard beside him drew his knife, pointed at Jiang Zong, and forced him coldly: "Take it if you want, it's a gift from Lord Hou."

Jiang Zong thought to himself what a disaster would be caused by flying over 1 taels of money, so he hurriedly smoothed things over: "You are out in the field defending your home and defending your country, how can we small merchants enjoy the comfort you have bought with your blood and sweat without spending a penny? To share worries for Lord Hou is to share worries for the imperial court, and it is the duty of ordinary people."

A hint of appreciation flashed in Sui Xiaohou's eyes: "Since you don't want money, then that's fine."

Jiang Zong breathed a sigh of relief.

Lord Hou nodded, turned back to the guard and said, "Okay, reward him with the house in the capital."

A thunderbolt knocked Jiang Zong to the ground.

Just as he was about to speak, Jiang Heng covered his mouth and hurriedly replied: "Yes, thank you Lord Marquis for the reward!"

Lord Sui Xiaohou hummed, took a second look at Jiang Heng, put down his teacup, and sat down at the main table.

Taking advantage of the banquet not long ago, Jiang Zong hurriedly found a place where there was no one to hide. It was a house in the capital, where every inch of land was expensive, and he would have to chop off his head to avoid this bloody disaster.

There were many officials and dignitaries at the table, Jiang Zong didn't dare to stay longer, fearing that some official would be offended by bad luck, and his life would be lost.

He hid in an unoccupied private room, drank tea depressed, and thought about how to spend money and eliminate disasters.

When he woke up from a nap, he heard the rustling voices from the next door.Jiang Zong leaned against the wall and listened.

On the other side of the wall, Le He whispered: "The medicine has been taken, you go in directly, finish the work, and come to me to receive the reward after the work is done."

Then came a girl's voice: "Good young master."

Jiang Zong was secretly startled when he heard it from the partition wall. It turned out that in his previous life it was Lehe who ruined Le's reputation and forced him to marry a wife.

He walked out of the private room, looked in through the crack of the door, and saw the little maid put the jug on the table and nodded to the young master.

The little maid turned around, and Jiang Zong's heart tightened suddenly on that plain, familiar face with a bit of bitch in the eyebrows.

No matter how many years have passed, seeing this woman again will make Jiang Zong's blood flow backwards.He took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.

It's just the concubine of the opposite family in the previous life, she's just a money-grubbing, snobbish and superficial woman, she doesn't deserve the anger of Young Master Jiang.

Jiang Zong hid and watched the little maid leave in another direction, while Le He returned to the banquet.

Jiang Zong sneaked into the inner room, took away the jug of wine that the maid put down just now, went to the banquet secretly, and while Le He was toasting the guests, he exchanged the jug in his hand for Le He.

"Hmph..." Jiang Zong raised the corners of his lips, and went downstairs quietly, following that sneaky maid.

He took the little girl's hand, squeezed her wrist ambiguously, pressed it to his lips and said, "Miss Fang's name is Rongrong?"

The little maid was startled and nodded.

It's hard for any woman to be tempted by such a stunning woman. Even though Jiang Zong is a well-known slutty dude, this face alone can make people unconditionally allow him to make many mistakes.

Jiang Zong said sincerely: "Girl, I know a little about jade. I think you have an outstanding temperament. If you choose jewelry from now on, don't choose a violet bracelet, especially don't wear it on your left hand. It's too crafty. I'm in a hurry to come out today. How about accompanying the girl to pick out suet bracelets next time?"

The little maid was so confuse by the praise, she nodded repeatedly following Jiang Zong's words, thinking that she was lucky enough to be favored by the young master of the Jiang family, what a sweet burden.

"Oh, that's right, Young Master Lehe called you. He said there was something urgent and told you to go quickly." Jiang Zong slapped his forehead, "I saw that the girl is charming, so I forgot the business for a while."

The little maid thought that the plan had changed, thanked Jiang Zong, and hurried to find Lehe.

Before leaving, she did not forget to ask: "Why can't she wear a violet bracelet?" In fact, as a maid, she couldn't wear such an expensive bracelet like a violet, so she was just curious.

For some reason, Young Master Jiang's face was a little gloomy.

"It's not suitable for you." Jiang Zong squinted his eyes and replied lightly, "If you wear it, you will die without a place to bury you."

The little maid shuddered, not knowing why this sentence offended Young Master Jiang, so she didn't dare to say anything more.

Jiang Zong searched for several private rooms one by one, and finally found Le Lian who was sitting by the window, unbuttoning his front to blow the cool breeze.

There was an abnormal blush on Le Lian's cheeks, and his face and neck were wet, as if he had washed it with cold water several times, but it didn't help.

"Brother Zong." He saw Jiang Zong at the door, yelled in a hoarse voice, and rubbed his face vigorously, "I'm fine, but I feel a little uncomfortable, maybe I drank too much, and I'll be fine in a while."

Jiang Zong likes to read this kind of joke the most. He closed the door and walked over, leaned over and touched his face. His fingertips slid from his face to his neck, and then to his clavicle and pectoral muscles exposed by his open skirt, teasing him in different ways.

Le Lian was so teased that his lower body was swollen and painful, he hugged Jiang Zong's waist impatiently, stood up and hugged him closely, absorbed some coolness from Jiang Zong's body, made himself feel better, and muttered vaguely: "Brother Zong...is uncomfortable... …hot."

"Hey, tsk tsk, what a poor boy." Jiang Zong rubbed his swollen lower body badly, and the person in his arms sighed lowly. The little fleshy column had never been used, and it was pitifully pressed against the hem of his clothes , the size is really not small, which surprised Jiang Zong.

"Let me pick up a bargain today. I've saved you, let you keep your reputation, let me fuck you, and I'll repay you." Jiang Zong put his arms around him and led Le Lian to the corner, tilting his head. Kissing the corner of his mouth lightly, the tip of his tongue teasing Lelian's lips, but he didn't go deep, Lelian hugged him even tighter, licking Jiang Zong's lips like a puppy, trying hard to put his tongue into Jiang Zong's mouth, But he couldn't figure it out, and hummed aggrievedly.

Jiang Zong listened with enjoyment, gently rubbed Lelian's lower body with his fingertips, and said seductively, "Come on, say 'Brother, I want'."

Le Lian lowered his head, gently rubbed his furry head against Jiang Zong's neck, and murmured, "It hurts." He couldn't help rubbing his body between Jiang Zong's legs.

Jiang Zong supported Le Lian's head, sucked his lips, stuck the tip of his tongue in to entangle with the eager puppy, sucking, biting, and licking.Hearing Le Lian's unbearable breathing, his lower body gradually stiffened, and his breathing became short of breath.

Le Lian had no skills, he put the tip of his tongue into Jiang Zong's mouth and licked, bit and gnawed, Jiang Zong's back was against the wall, and the little wolf dog who was thrown on him hit the wall again and again, his back was sore .

"Brother Zong, I feel bad..." Le Lian buried his head in Jiang Zong's arms sadly, and rubbed back and forth as if seeking comfort. On Jiang Zong's neck, he kissed and bit hard.

"Hmm..." Jiang Zong narrowed his eyes, and it's very comfortable to try this type occasionally, but the other party is a little manic, Jiang Zong can't control it, and let the itchy kiss fall on his neck.

Le Lian sucked out a bright red hickey on Jiang Zong's neck, and then went to suck another place, holding Jiang Zong's collar with his hands, and tore Jiang Zong's clothes so that he couldn't see them in a few strokes. He picked up Jiang Zong and threw him into the bed in the back room, stripped off his clothes and pressed him on it.

Jiang Zong was taken aback, only to remember that Le Lian was a Lianjiazi, and his strength was much stronger than his own. He felt that Le Lian was getting more and more out of control.

He turned over, quickly put on his collar and wanted to leave, but Le Lian stood in front of him, so Jiang Zong had no choice but to crawl towards the exit by the side of the bed. Suddenly his ankle tightened, and Le Lian pulled him back severely.

"Le Lian, don't make trouble." Jiang Zong turned around and kicked him, and was grabbed by his ankles and pressed down. Le Lian crawled over and pressed Jiang Zong, lifted his clothes, took off his pants, untied his belt and put him down again. Thick and hard things were inserted into Jiang Zong's ass.

Jiang Zong was pinned down by his hands, lying on the bed unable to move, knowing that this was the Yingchun Building, he didn't dare to call out loudly, his buttocks were stabbed by that stupid guy Le Lian, and he pressed his throat and warned him: "You I'm going to get lost! Your fucking hair hasn't even grown yet, you fucking dare to fuck me!"

"Brother Zong." Le Lian hugged him tightly, lowered his head to kiss and lick Jiang Zong's back neck, but his lower body was still stabbed indiscriminately, and a part of him was squeezed in without any lubrication.

The pain made Jiang Zong break out in a cold sweat, and it was obvious that his back acupoint had been stretched open, as if there were blood oozing out. The little mad dog was in a daze, and he didn't know how to fuck.

Lelian was like a little tomcat in heat, so he bit and bit.The hapless little female cat under the body screamed again and again, bared its fangs and tried to threaten it but couldn't break free.

"Damn..." Jiang Zong tried his best to reach out and search in the low cabinet, and finally found a box of honey balm for women's body, unscrewed the stopper and poured it all into the crevice of his buttocks.

By lubricating, Le Lian supported Jiang Zong's waist and stabbed him all at once.He breathed a sigh of relief, and after a while, he was sucked tightly by the warm and soft intestines.

"Fuck... I drank a lot of tea..." Jiang Zong was so hard that he almost peed on the bed, and Jiang Zong was lying on the bed with his hands pinned down, unable to escape.

What a bloodbath.

He played with countless little boys in his previous life, who didn't obediently kneel and serve him, and he had never been pressed on the bed and couldn't turn over. , Knowing that he has aphrodisiacs, he still has to come in to tease him, and lose his wife and lose his army.

The feeling of entering the man's back acupoint was too exciting for Le Lian. Le Lian gritted his teeth, made a grinding sound, and couldn't help but open his mouth to pant heavily, and pressed Jiang Zong's wrists to poke it in.

The penis with bulging veins scratched in the tight intestines, and chaotically rubbed against the most sensitive part of Jiang Zong's body. It seemed that tiny bugs were swimming along the blood vessels in the limbs. The brother slowly became hard again, and there was a faint intention to shoot. He desperately needed a hand to help him pull out the thing, but his hands were pressed tightly, and he could only wait to be fucked.

Every time when he was about to reach a climax, Le Lian would start stabbing randomly, disrupting the rhythm Jiang Zong had just found, and making Jiang Zong scream out loud. This was the most painful torture, repeated several times, Jiang Zong's eyes were blurred by the water mist, and suddenly Huaxin was hit hard, Jiang Zong's body convulsed, his lower body trembled and shot out, dripping on his thigh.

Fortunately, it was the first time for Le Lian, and he didn't last long, so he confessed everything to Jiang Zongchang's acupoint.

"Fuck you!" Jiang Zong turned around like a female cat with its hair blown up and slapped Le Lian. He knew that he was stealing chickens, but he had to blow up his hair. hate.

I was actually fucked by my opponent in my previous life.

Le Lian's little tofu-like face turned even redder, with a slap mark and a little swollen.

He seemed to have no support suddenly, and his work was still buried in Jiang Zong's buttocks, so he fell down, lay on Jiang Zong's body, kissed Jiang Zong's back neck sadly, and said with a sob: "You said it yourself. .”

Jiang Zong looked back at him holding his breath, Le Lian fell asleep with two lines of tears still on his cheeks, as if he was wronged.

"...to be fucked once... to change to a house in the capital... is it worth it or not..." Jiang Zong turned over while supporting his waist, white liquid mixed with blood was still dripping between his legs, Le Lian When he fell asleep, he hugged him sadly, buried his head in his arms, and curled up like a puppy with its tail between its legs.

Jiang Zong was in so much pain that he couldn't move, so he simply lay down and rested for a while, and fell asleep after a while.