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Su Kui's eyes fell inadvertently in the room. The whole room was specially decorated with red yarn layer by layer, and the crystal bead curtain was under the candlelight, exuding the light of broken stars.

Yuzhu and the curlew couldn't help being embarrassed. Their master of the county was really letting themselves go.

Helpless, nodded and agreed.

The woman in red came too late, her appearance was not perfect, but she had her own charm. Her waist is very thin, like a pinch, and she walks like a water snake. Thick make-up, round shoulders emerged from the gauze gown, a red rose, looming, especially enchanting.

"Jing Qiu met the master of the county, greeted the late arrival, and looked forward to atonement."

Su Kui looked at her with a smile instead of a smile, "Since you feel guilty, then wait for the meeting, then atone for it."

Jing Qiu was stunned, raising his eyes to tease the woman's eyes. The peach blossoms looked foggy and foggy, and smiled.

"The governor said that Jing Qiu will do his best."

Soon, Jing Qiu understood what Su Kui meant.

However, my heart still haunted a strange layer. Ordinary women, not to mention disdain for them, just walked here and walked around.

Only this person, she heard that a few days ago, she went to Qinglou.

Really an unparalleled strange woman, she does everything she wants, Jing Qiu still envy her a bit.

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The red candle swayed and looked around, full of beautiful colors.

In the soft collapse, Su Kui had already removed the upper body clothes and fell on his head. The snow-white back was not stained with semi-fibre dust.

Jing Qiu swept across the pair of exquisite butterfly bones enviously, "The master's skin is really the best Jing Qiu has seen, like sheep fat jade."

Su Ku wanted to sleep as soon as she touched the bed, squinting, "Go ahead."

I'm not going to chat with Jingqiu.

This starts? Jing Qiu froze for a while, "Master, are you sure you want to cover the entire back? Really not to hide, the paint here in Jing Qiu has been specially treated, and every stitch needs your own tolerance."

That is, there is no linen.

Su Kui knew this before he came, and waved his hands lazily, "Since I said it, then I will bear it in the end, and it would be useless to say more, don't keep me waiting."

The house is located on the west side, it can't shine the sun, and the curtains are closed tightly. She was naked, and felt cold.

Time lapsed from fingertips, and a tear of candle fell on the red candle.

The beauty was lying on the ground, as if she couldn't feel the pain of ants gnawing on her back. If Jingqiu didn't pay attention to her from time to time, she would almost forget that she was tattooing her entire back.

It was really too much for the other party, even if her forehead was covered with fine crystal beads of sweat, she never said a word, as if she felt no pain.

And Jing Qiu, at this time, suffered double mental and physical torture.

I saw in the room, I don't know when, a man with a delicate and handsome face and a long figure appeared. He sat in a circle chair, out of the candlelight, and his outlined features were obscure.

Under his eyes, a layer of deeper desires was even more unpredictable.

Beauty's skin wins the snow, and the original clean and beautiful back is gradually covered by clusters of layered, open peony. That peony, with a little bit of crimson, and some powder, looming on the skin, stunned.

Because of this large piece of peony, it adds an endless sense of charm. It makes people think, think about it, lay down like a pilgrimage, pious and respectful, use the tip of the tongue to depict every piece of skin, every petal!