Here Ximen Qing is teaching "evil" moves. In the next room, Wu Dalang and Brother Yun are having a good time drinking wine.

Brother Yun had a frown on his face. This had been three days in a row that Wu Dalang had dragged him to his house to drink. Wu Dalang could quite accurately intercept Brother Yun on the road each time, causing him to fail to sell a single coin for three days. That basket of snow pears

, most of them were used to drink wine.

Wu Dalang's image was not good to begin with. He stayed at home every day and never left the house except in the morning to bring Brother Yong over. His image became even more decadent.

The two of them were drinking. Brother Yun accompanied them in fear and did not dare to drink more. Wu Dalang did not take medicine or sleep. As long as he did not drink until he could not walk, he would continue drinking.

Wu Dalang drank so much that it was difficult to even climb the stairs, so Pan Jinlian simply set up a bunk on the first floor, and Wu Dalang drank and drank. He took two steps to the side and then fell down.

When we drank until the afternoon today, Wu Dalang had several empty wine jars under his feet. He stared at Brother Yun with bloodshot eyes, which made Brother Yun's liver tremble.

Brother Yun was complaining in his heart. Sooner or later he would become like Wu Dalang if he drank like this. He was about to find an excuse to leave: "Brother Dalang, it's not okay if you drink like this. My brother has a mother who needs to be taken care of day and night. Today I will take care of him.

I'm leaving."

"Let's go?" Wu Dalang rolled his eyes and said, "Brother, please sit down first. I have something to do today and I want you to do it."

"Brother Dalang, what you said is ridiculous!" Brother Yun heard what he meant. Since he was asked to do things, he must have a chance to go out. He quickly beat his chest loudly: "Brother Dalang's matter is mine.

What else do you ask for!"

"Okay. Drink up the wine first!" Wu Dalang pointed at Brother Yun and was already shaking his head so much that he could hardly stay still.

"Okay." Brother Yun raised the bowl and pretended to drink, but in fact most of it was secretly poured on the ground next to him.

"Good brother!" Wu Dalang stood up unsteadily, barely missing the table. Brother Yun was so frightened that he quickly stood up and helped him.

Unexpectedly, Wu Dalang pushed Brother Yun away, and instead pressed Brother Yun hard on the stool, and then he knelt down with a trembling "plop".

"Brother, what do you mean?" Although Brother Yun has seen Wu Dalang act crazy after drinking too much in the past two days, the most he did was to beat up, and he didn't have the problem of kneeling down everywhere.

"Brother, I'm kowtowing to you." Wu Dalang not only knelt down, but also shook his body to kowtow to Brother Yun. Brother Yun dared not accept this, so he hurriedly turned aside and hid.

"Brother, if you want me to do something, I can do it. Just tell me. All brothers will do it." Brother Yun was a little panicked: "I don't deserve this gift."

Wu Dalang was drunk and hazy. He didn't care whether Brother Yun hid or not. He kowtowed three times seriously before struggling to go back and sit down.

Brother Yun breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the wine jar and poured another bowl of wine for Wu Dalang: "You'd better get drunk quickly, so I can leave early today."

When Brother Yun put down the wine jar and raised his head, he found that Wu Dalang's eyes had become very bright at some point and he was staring at him.

"Brother, you have been secretly looking at Liu Niang's breasts." Wu Dalang fumbled for the bowl and took a sip, and suddenly spoke clearly.

Brother Yun was holding the wine bowl. When Wu Dalang suddenly said this, he almost dropped the wine bowl.

"Brother, I don't blame you. I just blame Liu Niang for her naturally charming appearance, not to mention her figure."

Hearing Wu Dalang talk about his wife, Brother Yun felt strange. In fact, from the first day he found out that Wu Dalang's wife was so handsome, Brother Yun had thought about it countless times, as for secretly looking at her breasts.

Small things like this should be the norm.

It is said that Wu Dalang and Pan Jinlian are a couple, which is unacceptable to all men, women and children in Qinghe County, especially young men. Although the saying "a flower stuck in cow dung" has long been a snack after dinner, most young people

The man's heart is full of sourness.

If we were to assign a score, Wu Dalang would not have a zero score, but a score of minus one hundred and one thousand points.

"As expected of shit, you have shit luck." Someone once said this.

However, since she moved to Qinghe County, Pan Jinlian has never left the front door, and usually asks Grandma Wang to help her when she wants to buy something. Therefore, Brother Yun approached Wu Dalang subjectively with a restless heart.

Brother Yun is less than fifteen years old, but he already regards Pan Jinlian as a goddess in his heart.

"Brother, don't say that." Brother Yun was a little embarrassed: "No matter what, it's wrong for brothers to covet the beauty of my sister-in-law."

"It doesn't matter. I already have enough cuckolds on my head, one or two, three or five." There was something inexplicable in Wu Dalang's eyes: "It's just hateful, my brother is a disabled person.

ah."

"Disability?" Brother Yun didn't understand what Wu Dalang meant. Wu Dalang's three-inch figure was born with a disability.

"Brother is also born with a disability." Wu Dalang pointed downwards with his finger: "Others say that I, Wu Dalang, have received great benefits, but no one knows that I can see this benefit but cannot get it."

"Oh God..." Wu Dalang looked like he was crying without tears: "My brother has never told anyone else about this secret. Even that woman thought I was ashamed of myself and never consummated the marriage..."

Brother Yun was completely stunned by Wu Dalang's secret, and for a moment he didn't know how to comfort him.

Wu Dalang looked straight at Brother Yun with a very hollow look in his eyes: "Both Zhang Dahu and Ximen Qing want my Liu Niang, but Liu Niang is mine and I can give it to whomever I say."

"Originally, brother, I still had a glimmer of hope, but over the past few years my health has been getting worse day by day, and I have had chest pains from time to time. If I don't make a decision, it will be too late."

"Brother, that's what you said." Brother Yun hesitated and didn't know how to respond, so he had to immerse himself in drinking.

From Brother Yun's point of view, Wu Dalang was almost on the verge of a mental breakdown. He could no longer be stimulated, otherwise he would go crazy like he did a few days ago, and he wouldn't be able to face it alone.

"Brother Yun, we are brothers, and this Liu Niang... brother will be left to you!" Wu Dalang seemed to have made up his mind. He picked up the wine bowl and took a big sip before finally saying the next sentence.

"Tonight, brother, come and consummate Liu Niang's marriage on my brother's behalf!"

"Pfft!" Upon hearing this, Brother Yun from the opposite side spurted out a sip of wine from his mouth. There was no waste at all, and it all got on Wu Dalang's face.

"Brother, you can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing!" Brother Yun hadn't had a chance to touch a woman's body. Hearing what Wu Dalang said, he was so frightened that he peed: "This sister-in-law is not at home. If she was at home, she wouldn't hit me with a stick."

Although Brother Yun said this, he was shaking in his heart. He peeked at Pan Jinlian's breasts many times. Last time he peeked at Pan Jinlian's long legs while climbing the stairs. As for how many times he had sex at home,

That’s countless.

"Is Wu Dalang sincere, or are you just trying to deceive me?" After Brother Yun finished speaking, he calculated Wu Dalang's intentions in his mind.

"Brother, I have the final say. The golden lotus belongs to me." Wu Dalang said firmly: "It's better to take advantage of Ximen Qing than to take advantage of my own brother!"

"That's it. Brother, you go back to recuperate and get some sleep first." Wu Dalang continued: "Come back after the second watch in the evening. Brother will leave the door open for you."

"At that time, Jin Lian is sleeping soundly. My brother is guarding you downstairs. You can go up and consummate the marriage for your brother!"

Brother Yun didn't know what he felt in his heart. He was pushed out of the door by the swaying Wu Dalang. He was blown by the wind. He didn't know whether he was happy or happy, but at least Brother Yun could be sure that Wu Dalang was serious.

Brother Yun had heard about asking someone to borrow seeds, but he had never heard of asking someone to consummate a marriage, not to mention that he himself became the protagonist of the story.

Do you really want to come to Zishi Street at midnight to consummate Wu Dalang's marriage?

Brother Yun's psychology is very subtle now. On the one hand, although Brother Yun has been interested in Pan Jinlian for a long time, he still doesn't have the courage to take a practical step; on the other hand, Wu Dalang seriously wants to complete it by himself.

This glorious mission is also what Brother Yun has dreamed of, so why not accept it happily? The dream has come to an end. Maybe after fulfilling this wish for Wu Dalang, he should walk around Zishi Street in the future.

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Pan Jinlian gained a lot today. She learned several postures from Ximen Qing, which can protect herself from harm at the right time. The two practiced it on the bed in the back room for a long time, which made Grandma Wang very puzzled and looked back and forth.

After reading it several times, I still couldn’t figure out what Ximen Qing and Pan Jinlian were doing in bed.

"What else can these men and women do in bed! It's not just that kind of thing!" Wang Po thought while looking through the small hole she dug: "Why don't these two people take off their clothes? Instead, they roll around.

Like fighting with children?"

"Could this be a new trick that Ximen officials came up with because they were tired of ordinary postures?"

Grandma Wang looked very bored. She muttered to herself and sat back down to do some work. She looked at the sun outside and saw that it was already tilted to the west.

After Ximen Qing and Pan Jinlian finished their exercises, they both felt a little hungry. They looked at the food and wine on the table and found that they were cold. Pan Jinlian was obedient and prepared to come out to warm up. Unexpectedly, he stretched out his hand and pulled the door.

The door didn't move at all.

"Godmother, Godmother!" Pan Jinlian was very surprised: "Why can't this door be opened?"

Ximen Qing watched from behind and laughed. He knew that Mrs. Wang had done something wrong and tied the door from the outside with something, making it impossible to open it.

"Why are you so anxious? Let the old woman take a look." Mrs. Wang hurriedly ran back, hurriedly removed the cloth strips, and opened the door: "There's nothing wrong with this. Have you lost your strength?"

"Godmother, what are you talking about!" Pan Jinlian was very surprised as to why Grandma Wang said that. Ximen Qing's sharp eyes saw a small hole in the door and knew that Grandma Wang was peeping from outside just now.
Chapter completed!