A pot of boiling water and a few slices of tender green tea leaves.

Standing in front of a tea table made of sandalwood, Yimeng carried the teapot and poured the hot tea into the pottery tea cup in front of him.

Her movements were very light and soft, as if she did not have a trace of human fireworks.

But at this glance, there is an indescribable beauty.

"Miss, that guy named Lu is just a scumbag, he...he..."

With his little mouth pouted, Xiaodie walked to Yimeng angrily.

She blushed and hesitated. "Miss kindly invites you, but that Lu Yun is not grateful and doesn't appreciate it. He even crawled into Madam Zhang's room and said he wanted to spend a good night with her."

"He also asked me to tell you that even if you force him, you can only get his body, but you can't get his heart at all!"

"He is simply insulting you, Miss!"

...

When Xiaodie thought of the previous scene and what Lu Yun said, the anger in her heart didn't come to her.

If it wasn't for your own lady's explanation, you must not do it casually unless it is necessary.

Xiaodie had the thought of killing Lu Yun.

"Xiaodie, you are obsessed with it!"

Put down the teapot in his hand, Yi Meng covered her mouth and smiled, and said, "The lotus is not as good as the beauty's makeup, and the wind in the water palace brings the fragrance of pearls and jade..."

"Good poems, good sentences. If that young master Lu is really a common man, how could he write such good sentences?"

"He doesn't accept my kind invitation, maybe there is something unspeakable."

He shook his head lightly and sighed quietly.

A song of the world is hard to break, and a soulmate from the world is hard to find.

It has been nearly a year since she stayed here, but unfortunately, she knew clearly that the young masters and sons who were obsessed with her were only her skin.

That young master Lu Yun and Lu gave Yimeng a different feeling than others.

His eyes were extremely pure and without any blasphemy. He looked at himself, as if he was just a pure appreciation.

The beautiful sentences he whispered in his mouth seemed to have realizations in his heart, and they came out of their mouths and were completely natural.

Yimeng originally thought that Mr. Lu was his soulmate.

Now it seems that he is still plagued by mundane things.

Because he was worried about the other young masters in the hall and did not dare to truly reveal his thoughts, Mr. Lu actually found such a bad excuse to reject his invitation.

"If he didn't have the courage to give all the courage, how could he be qualified to be my soulmate in Tushan Yimeng?"

"How could he know that if he could get my recognition and become my guest of the curtain, what could the so-called trouble in his eyes be considered to me!"

With resentment and a little helplessness on his face, Yimeng sighed.

When she left home, grandma told her that they were in the mountains and could not escape the disaster without experiencing the world.

Entering the world, it is a disaster. Unfortunately, I have traveled all over the place with my dreams, and I have not met anyone who can touch her yet. How can I overcome the disaster?

"Xiaodie, you, my master and servant have been in Qingfeng City for nearly a year, and it is time for us to leave!"

After frowning and pondering for a while, Yimeng sighed softly.

I finally met someone who could see her Dharma eyes, but it was the result now.

Yimeng seems open-minded, but she is inevitably a little disappointed in her heart.

"Okay, Miss, I'm tired of staying in this place. When will we leave?" Xiaodie nodded and asked.

"If nothing unexpected happens, it should be tomorrow and the next two days!"

After pondering for a moment, Yimeng responded.

...

Relying on the Red Building, in the lobby on the first floor.

In the past, the young men gathered here could meet Yimeng and listen to her stupefied song, and then they were satisfied and then dispersed one by one.

But today, there are still six or seven people sitting with Lin Sanshao.

While drinking and eating meat, these people would occasionally look at the wing near the stairs on the second floor.

"Five or six hours have passed from noon to dusk. The man surnamed Lu is still in Madam Zhang's room?"

"I thought before that Lu was the one who was surnamed Lu, because he didn't want to offend us, so he deliberately made excuses and got into Madam Zhang's room. After turning his back, he should have come out soon, but now, what's going on?"

"You don't understand it now. As the saying goes, thirty years old, like a wolf and forty years old, and that Madam Zhang has been empty for a long time. If she doesn't squeeze the Lu surname, how could she be willing to let him go!"

...

A group of people talked and laughed, and said a few dirty words from time to time.

It seems that these guys are all enthusiastic people and are really concerned about Lu Yun’s current situation.

"The old saying goes, food and sex are the same. Perhaps Brother Lu likes women like Madam Zhang?"

"I really don't understand, what's the point of hilarious about this? If I remember correctly, how many of you here haven't spent the night in Yihong Building?"

Frowning, Lin Sanshao said a few nice things to Lu Yun from time to time.

However, others sneered at his words and didn't take them seriously.

"Crack..." a soft sound.

The door of Madam Zhang's residence finally opened.

"Young Master, when will you come tomorrow?"

Madam Zhang was radiant and used to being naked. At this moment, a thick layer of foundation was applied to her face. When she walked, she would have a little bigger appearance and a lot of white powder would fall from her face.

"It should be noon tomorrow!" Lu Yun responded, holding back his disgust.

In order to improve the cultivation progress as much as possible, he gritted his teeth and completed several more practices of Tianlang's energy in the small space.

In the few hours inside, his cultivation progress improved his proficiency by fifteen points.

The consequence was that his body was consumed too much, his face was pale and he was trembling when he walked, and he had to hold the stairs and slowly move downwards bit by bit.

"Young Master, then I'll prepare more fun things tomorrow so that you can have fun more fun!"

Madam Zhang twisted her waist. Although Lu Yun was walking on the stairs with her back to her, she was hospitalized and still gave her a blowing kiss before she returned to her room.

"Brother Lu, why did you make this look like a ghost? Madam Zhang is so powerful? How many times have you been here?"

Lin San Shao looked strange. He stood up, stepped forward a few steps, and asked casually while helping Lu Yun down the stairs.

“Fifteen times…”

Lu Yun responded casually, but after saying this, he suddenly remembered that it was impossible for Mr. Lin San to know about his entry into a small space to practice.

He asked himself how many times he had asked himself, but he would not have asked how many times he had practiced, but had other deep meanings.

"Brother Lu, you awesome, I, Mr. Lin, have been in the sea of ​​flowers for several years, and have been a son of seven times a night at most. If you do it fifteen times, I can only look up to you, brother!"
Chapter completed!