The Golden Age

Nephrite is fragrant, and Yiren is like jade.

Although Qin Xiao used to be in bed with the young master, why did he ever be so tempted.

Haniz took Qin Xiao's wrist, walked Qin Xiao to the back, turned a screen, a gorgeous soft couch was in front, and there was a big wooden barrel over half a person tall in the room.

"The water was just too hot, the weather was getting hot, and it was just right now." Haniz took Qin Xiao to the side of the wooden barrel with a smile on his face. There were half a barrel of warm water in the wooden barrel, and there were petals floating on it. Haniz reached out on the water. After crossing, Qin Xiao's hand was released, and his arm lifted the light gauze covered outside.

The bright red ice muscle jade skin is dazzling under candlelight.

Qin Xiao's throat moved slightly, and when he saw Haniz had to pull off his apron, he immediately said, "Wait!"

Haniz turned to look at Qin Xiao and asked, "What's wrong, Xiaolang Jun?"

Qin Xiao looked at Haniz, who was extremely beautiful under the candlelight, and turned around, turning his back to Haniz: "You don't have to, I..." I don't know what to say.

"Xiao Langjun thinks I'm ugly?" Haniz asked.

Qin Xiao shook his head and said: "You are beautiful as a fairy."

"Why didn't Xiaolangjun want to bathe with me?" Haniz puzzled.

Although she came to Xiling shortly, when dancing, the hot eyes of the men under the stage almost swallowed her. She has long been accustomed to it, and knows that her beautiful body is enough to make any man in the world salivate. .

Although Qin Xiao's eyes were much clearer than the men under the stage, he still showed a desire to hide.

Qin Xiao sighed in his heart, he was by no means indifferent to beauty, when he first saw Haniz, he was shocked by her beautiful face and graceful figure. Man can refuse.

When Qin Xiao's **** Fang Gang's age was led by Haniz into the mantle, there was even an impulse in his heart, and he wished to hold this little beauty in his arms immediately.

But that impulse flashed by.

He remained calm in his mind.

There are also dance dancers from the Western Regions in Guicheng’s music square. Although Qin Xiao has never seen them before, he heard from the bureaucrats on weekdays that they know that all the beauty of the Western Regions brought in from outside the Kunlun Pass are expensive, and they also know that Beauty in the Western Regions has always been a showman, not a showman.

At least not to sell themselves to ordinary people.

Their final destination can only be a plaything for the rich merchants, or a pet darling supported by the nobles.

It's just to redeem them for them, but that's a high price, not to mention ordinary people, even some businessmen, they dare not think about it.

Yuwen Chengchao asked Ning Zhifeng to bring himself to this room, waiting for himself to be a Western dance dancer. Although it was very exciting and attractive, Qin Xiao had to think about what the purpose of Yuwen Chengchao was to do why.

I have promised to follow him, and I have already lived in the house of the eldest son, then there is no entanglement. After all, I am already a person under his hands.

In this case, why should he give himself an expensive dancer?

If you really feel at ease with this dancing Ji Chunfeng overnight, then if you owe the grand favor of the eldest son, how should you repay?

The beauty is on the side, although full of temptation, Qin Xiao has to think about the reasons behind it.

Old man Zhong once told him again and again that there is no free thing in this world. Once something good falls on his head, he must think about why he is himself and what is behind this.

Before you understand the real reason, don’t accept it with peace of mind.

Qin Xiao has always regarded Old Man Zhong's words as a golden rule. He awed Old Man Zhong and admired Old Man Zhong. At least in his heart, what Mr. Zhong said was justified and must be followed.

Heavenly beauty is of course a good thing, but what is behind this good thing?

Hearing the sound of water coming from behind, Qin Xiao couldn't help but look back, but he saw that Haniz had entered the wooden barrel, picked up the clean water with petals, poured it down, and closed his eyes.

"Xiaolangjun, come here!" Haniz stretched out his jade arm with a crystal-like jade, a finger tickled, full of teasing.

Qin Xiao sighed, he really wanted to get into the barrel, but he didn’t make it clear why he had such good luck to enjoy this Western dance, so he arched his hand and said: "After the girl finished washing, earlier Go to bed, I'll go out and sit for a while." Without further ado, I quickly turned the screen, walked out of the curtain, and sat down cross-legged in front of the door.

A moment later, hearing the footsteps behind him, Qin Xiao did not look back, but said coldly: "Don't come close, go back to sleep."

At this time, Haniz remained untouched, and his beautiful body was like an ivory sculpture. As Qin Xiao said, he stopped and stayed.

Talking crescent moon eyes, full snow-white breasts, a little waist that does not twist, and straight, slender legs full of elasticity and healthy beauty.

Everywhere is temptation, everywhere is not heaven.

She obviously didn't expect that there would be such a man in the world. She took the initiative to give her a hug, and she was still pure. This young man was indifferent.

Qin Xiao was praying in his heart: "Don't get close, don't get close, you can get close again, but I can't hold it. Forget it, if she wants to come over, I will follow her. Anyway, one day he will be a man and put the first It was really not a loss to give such a little beauty once."

He was struggling in his heart.

He only hoped that Haniz would not come closer, otherwise he could not hold on, but he expected Haniz to come to his side, hold his hand, and bring himself in again.

In the face of such a beauty, he is indifferent and is not really a man.

Qin Xiao tried to make his breath even and his heart beat so hard, thinking that if Haniz really came over to hold his hand, if he still refused, it would be against humanity, even he looked down on himself, and decided to accept his fate. As long as she held her hand, she immediately hugged her. Guan Yuwen Chengchao had no purpose, so I had to deal with the matter first.

Haniz hesitated and took two steps forward. When he saw Qin Xiao sitting cross-legged on the ground, motionless, cold as a stone, he lowered his head and pondered for a while, and finally said softly: "If Xiao Langjun changes his mind, I'm waiting for you inside." Turn around and go in.

Qin Xiao heard Haniz leave, and breathed out, but was frustrated.

Sure enough, there was no movement from Haniz, and Qin Xiao's heartbeat eased and he sat down and closed his eyes.

Ning Zhifeng walked into the second building with a frustrated face and sat down, annoyed: "Is that kid unusable? Such a beautiful girl, he was so indifferent that he started to be a monk, and he was a ghost."

Zhao Yi opened his eyes wide: "Mad, what are you saying? He didn't move?"

"Mocking a fart." Ning Zhifeng had a premonition that his money would be lost, hatefully said: "Sitting in the room, like an old monk sitting in meditation, I really can't figure it out, no matter the figure or appearance of that Western chick, It’s a matter of choice, no man can stand it.”

The fat fish smiled: "But he resisted."

"No, no." Zhao Yi waved his hands again and again: "There must be a reason, madman, do you really see clearly? Isn't that... the kid is too fast and has finished things already."

"I've been hiding outside and eavesdropping." Ning Zhifeng said: "At first, the kid was really brought in. I thought it was done. Who knew he didn't know what was going crazy, and ran out and sat outside, I didn’t move afterwards. It was almost an hour, and I was exhausted."

Dapeng also suspiciously said: "Is he sick?"

"It doesn't matter if you are sick," Fat Fish said leisurely: "We bet that he will be in the dance bed, it seems that you have lost."

"He hasn't come out yet, he won't wait any longer?" Zhao Yi was unwilling: "Maybe he can't stand it later, and it's unclear if he touches the bed."

Ning Zhifeng said: "If he really wants to go to bed, it is impossible to wait until the middle of the night, he should have rushed up just now." He sighed, looking at the calm and calm Yuwen Chengchao: "Master, you are really a clever trick, then The kid is really extraordinary."

Yu Wencheng looked dignified.

The fat fish said softly: "He is less than twenty years old, and he is just a young man with a flesh and blood. Mo said that such a gorgeous beauty, even if an ordinary girl, takes the initiative to give her a hug, the average teenager cannot bear it. He could hold back, and Qiu didn’t make any mistakes. This person’s patience is strong. I’m afraid none of us can keep up.”

"Why should he endure?" Zhao Yi said anxiously: "What's so forgiving?"

"If it's because of considering why such a gorgeous beauty was given to him, and he didn't dare to act rashly, then his mind is even more terrifying and calm." Dapeng said: "Under the temptation of such beautiful beauty, he can still keep calm. ......!" A few words were swept across the table, "Can you do it?"

Ning Zhifeng smiled bitterly: "I can't do it. Even if it's really a trap, I'll go to bed before I talk."

"I can't do it either." Zhao Yi sighed, "I can't do it anyway."

The fat fish was silent for a while before saying: "I will also think why such good things will fall on me, but I will only think about what I should do, and I will finish it."

"So our little brother, it's not as simple as you seem." Yu Wencheng finally said: "Last night he grabbed an arrow by hand, whether it is speed or maneuver, or even strength, that is impeccable, we don't have One can do it."

"When fighting last night, he deliberately concealed his skill." Fat fish said: "He has amazing eyesight, where we can't see, he sees clearly, and his movements are sensitive. We often move in the mountains, moving fast and very fast Normal. But he rarely moves in the mountains, and it is strange that he can be so flexible in the mountains."

"Fat fat man, how do you know he rarely moves in the mountains?"

"Look at his hand." Fat fish said: "If you often go up the mountain to hunt or even pick medicine, the cocoon on the hand will be very heavy, but there should be no callus on his hand."

"This does not mean that he is not on the mountain often." Zhao Yi said with a bar.

The fat fish glanced at him: "It doesn't pick medicine, hunt or thieves, then I would like to ask, do you want to relax when you go to the old forest in the mountains?"

Zhao Yi was suddenly speechless.

"You still have to remember the timing of his appearance," Dapeng suddenly said: "We have been hunting in that mountain forest for a few days, and he has not appeared. It happened just yesterday evening. Soon after the appearance, the Tusun people killed him."

Zhao Yi said in surprise: "Dapeng, wouldn't you say that this kid has something to do with Tusun?"