Yongle Lane of Yecheng has become Ye Ning’s favorite place.

Ye Ning, who was held in the palm of his family, is particularly strong. Although he is only three years old, he has the shape of an ordinary child at the age of five or six. Every evening, he always moves a small stool, staggers to the entrance of Yongle Lane, and then sits all over his body, staring at the pedestrians coming and going.

His wet nurse Pearl naturally follows him at any time.

Pearl wore a pink long skirt this day, especially because of long-term supplementation, the chest device in front of her seemed to have to stretch out the clothes at any time, and two circles of milk were squeezed out, moistening the mattress.

After Ye Ning finished, his eyes could no longer turn.

"Young Master, are you hungry again?" Zhenzhu hugged Ye Ning, pulled open his bra, and stuffed it into Ye Ning's mouth without saying a word.

Sweet milk poured into Ye Ning's mouth. At this moment, he couldn't laugh or cry - the young master was hungry, but the young master was not going to eat milk!

After finally destroying it, Ye Ning raised his head "satisfied" and continued to work in front of the bench, staring at the pedestrians passing by.

It was already the lights on, and there were not fewer pedestrians on the street, but there were more.

Pearl is depressed, why does the young man like this? Looking at his pouting mouth and confused eyes, he really has the melancholy of a wandering poet. Poet, could the young master be a poet when he grows up?

The Daqing Empire was extremely rich and warm. The empire was particularly interested in those poems and lyrics, and the poet's status was extremely high. It is said that within the empire, the poet lacked some silver when shopping, and he could make up for it by just writing poetry on the spot. Thinking of this, Pearl's face showed a proud look. When he looked at Xiao Ye Ning again, he felt that his expression was particularly melancholy no matter how he looked at it.

Ye Ning stared at the pedestrians coming and going - those dressed in extremely exposed clothes. Damn, the women in this world are really avant-garde, they are so sexy. I can't touch you or touch you, but you can enjoy the pleasure of seeing you.

That beauty with a perky butt is good, her butt is round and firm, and her feel must be good;

Well, that beautiful woman with a water snake waist is also good, she walks swayingly. If you come to Guanyin to sit on the lotus, you will definitely feel good;

The best, that beauty in white dress must be the best, with a beautiful appearance, oh, look at the walking posture, it’s actually a place!

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Ye Ning was very glad that such a good place like Yongle Lane was revealed early in the morning. In just a moment, his saliva was almost leaking out. Beauties, don’t grow up anymore, you must wait for me.

On the other side, Pearl was so intoxicated that she was so melancholy young master. She couldn't help but pick up Ye Ning, and with a "bar" sound, she took away Ye Ning's first kiss.
Chapter completed!