My thighs are amazing

"This is my friend." Mu Congrong introduced.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Zhao Yun smiled.

Chu Qing took a sized look at him, but didn't speak.

"Please." Zhao Yun made a gesture of please

Chu Qing suddenly looked at Mu Congrong, and said, "Go and close the door."

As soon as Mu Congrong turned around, Chu Qing quickly pinched the wrist stretched out in front of him.

Zhao Yun suddenly felt pain.

Chu Qing calmly exerted a little more force.

Zhao Yun broke out in a cold sweat.

Chu Qing let go of his hand and said calmly, "Young Master Zhao really has deep inner strength."

Zhao Yun: "..." I seem to understand something.

Mu Congrong just came in, looked at the grinning person, and couldn't help but wonder, "Young Master Zhao doesn't look good?"

Zhao Yun shook his head, his wrist was hurting, and he was suffering unspeakably.

Master Zhao's body was still in place and had not been touched by anyone. Chu Qing felt disgusted and asked, "What happened?"

Zhao Yun said, "My father was not feeling well yesterday, so he went back to the room early, and the lights in the room were turned off early at night. I thought my father was asleep, so I didn't bother you. This morning, the servant girl saw that my father hadn't gotten up yet, so she went to Knocking on the door, but no one answered for a long time, the servant girl became anxious now, and hurriedly pushed the door, but she didn't expect the door to be locked on the inside. It’s such a scene.”

Chu Qing leaned close to the person and observed carefully, "He died of excitement during the sexual intercourse."

"The other party is a man—"

"Of course, women cannot be ruled out—"

"The deceased was given an aphrodisiac—"

"The time of death was in the early morning. The deceased had struggled, but he didn't resist after that—"

"The mouth is blocked, the lower lip is injured, and the face is swollen—" Chu Qing looked down and ordered, "Open his mouth."

Mu Congrong found a thin stick and pried the man's mouth open.

The blood flowed down, Chu Qing frowned, his gaze moved over the corpse,

"There are bruises on the chin, and many scars on the chest. The other party is more likely to be a man, and the kung fu is very good. Master Zhao's stomach is flat, which is caused by Cai Yang," Chu Qing asked, "Master Zhao is a masculine or a woman?" color?"

Zhao Yun didn't expect to ask such a question, and he didn't pay attention to it, "No... no... I know... it should be a woman."

"Then Master Zhao has a concubine who is particularly favored?"

"No," Zhao Yun said, "Father usually goes to Jinhualou."

Chu Qing then asked, "Go there—"

"So that's how it is!" Mu Congrong hurriedly stopped talking, what are you doing there?What do you think you can do there?

"Have you asked the person on duty that night?"

"It's consistent, no one sneaked into dad's room."

Mu Congrong complained that his thighs came in and out of my room openly all day long, don't you know?

After returning from Mr. Zhao, as soon as he returned to the house, someone ordered Zhao Yun to deliver sprain medicine. Mu Cong was bored, okay, why did he suddenly think of delivering medicine?

Chu Qing took it as a matter of course, and carefully applied it to others.

Mu Congrong squinted his eyes and enjoyed it. Before the stool under his butt was warmed up, someone knocked on the door outside. It was a soft and gentle woman's voice, "Mr. Mu."

The movements in Chu Qing's hands paused, and there was a slight displeasure in his voice, "Apply it yourself."

Mu Congrong: "..."

Zhao Qianqian was supported by two maids, her face was haggard, her eyes were red and swollen, it was obvious that she had just cried, and when she saw Mu Congrong, she couldn't help crying again.

Mu Congrong asked someone to sit down, and comforted, "Miss Zhao's condolences have changed."

It's okay not to say, but when Zhao Qianqian cried again, the pear blossoms were raining.

Mu Congrong motioned to the servant girl to comfort her young lady, and the servant girl handed him a handkerchief, and the eye circles were also red.

Chu Qing, who was sitting on the side, played with the box in his hand, looking very calm.Only the little centipede hiding in the box knows how unlucky he is.

Zhao Qianqian sobbed, "Master Mu, I only have you from now on."

The little centipede in the box cocked its tail, and it was in excruciating pain. If it could scream, it would have screamed a long time ago!

Mu Congrong secretly glanced at Chu Qing, but fortunately, he was very calm.

"I heard from my brother that you went to see my father and found some clues. I really trouble Mr. Mu."

"No--"

Mu Congrong wanted to be polite, but he was interrupted by Zhao Qianqian, "Although we are getting married, Qianqian is still very moved."

Mu Congrong: "..."

"Is this Mr. Mu's friend?" Zhao Qianqian had already noticed Chu Qing.

Chu Qing finally gave him face and took a look at him.

Zhao Qianqian smiled back, suddenly saw Mu Congrong's hand, and asked, "This is?"

Just about to touch her tender jade hands, Chu Qing took Mu Congrong's hand as her own ahead of time.

Zhao Qianqian: "..."

Mu Congrong: "..."

The two servant girls: "..."

Little Poisons: "..."

Chu Qing coughed lightly to cover up, picked up the medicine on the table and began to apply it to the man's wrist.

Zhao Qianqian chuckled, "It seems that Mr. Mu has a very good relationship with this friend."

Chu Qing moved gently, completely ignoring Zhao Qianqian on the side.

Mu Congrong slandered, was it just a good thing?Can't you see that this is a broken sleeve?

"This kind of thing happened at home, our wedding may have to be postponed, Mr. Mu, don't mind." Zhao Qianqian said shyly.

Mu Congrong: "..."

Chu Qing's movements were still very gentle. After applying the medicine to his right hand, he pulled up the person's left hand.

Mu Congrong couldn't help pulling back, but he couldn't pull it out no matter what, so he had to let someone grab him.

Mu Congrong reminded weakly, "My left hand is not injured."

"I know." Chu Qing took the man's hand, a little like swearing sovereignty, "Miss Zhao just said that the wedding date will be postponed, are you disappointed?"

Mu Congrong blurted out, "No!"

Chu Qing slowed down the strength in his hands, his face softened all of a sudden, and there was a little smile in his eyes.

Zhao Qianqian, who was suddenly treated as air, felt bored, and left after a few polite words.

Mu Congrong was about to send someone off, but was stopped by Chu Qing, "You're hurt, don't move around."

Mu Congrong: "..." Your hand is injured, what does it have to do with walking around?

Zhao Qianqian, who hadn't walked out of the room, heard all these words without missing a word, and couldn't help but slander, cut off her sleeves, if I can't find out, I won't break the engagement, and torture you to death!

Jinhualou is a famous romantic place in this city.

A familiar aroma came over his nostrils, Mu Congrong had an ominous premonition, and discussed, "Why don't we go another way?"

Chu Qing stopped, glanced at the person lightly, and asked, "Been here?"

"No, I swear no, I never messed with anyone else—"

As soon as the words were finished, the dense scent was getting closer and closer, and then rushed to Mu Congrong's arms with lightning speed.

Mu Congrong remained motionless with a complicated expression.

"Mumu, you're finally back. Do you miss me, my sister? These days, I don't feel like doing business. I've been looking forward to your return..."

As he spoke, he began to sob, lying in Mu Congrong's arms and weeping until he was crying.

Chu Qing glanced at Mu Congrong coldly.

Mu Congrong subconsciously took a step back.

"You actually hide..." Wang Po looked at the person incredulously, "Aren't I the most beautiful in your heart?"

Mu Congrong: "..." I recognize my sister, even if I cry, I will recognize it to the end!

"All those nights, what you whispered in my ear were all lies?"

Hearing this, Chu Qing lifted his foot and left.

Mu Congrong hurriedly hugged him from behind, "Thighs!! Listen to my explanation!"

At the same time, Wang Po also hugged Mu Congrong from behind, "Mumu, don't you miss me in your heart? You clearly said that I look like a fairy, and I can't stop thinking about it..."

Chu Qing's face darkened, "Let go."

Mu Congrong hugged tightly, shook his head, "I won't let go!"

Wang Po was shy, "You told me that too~"

Mu Congrong: "..." Huh, why don't you interrupt!

Wang Po's expression was gentle, "You still say that the world is saved for me and destroyed for me~"

Mu Congrong: "..." It's what I said at such a stupid look...

"Young Master Mu has a good literary talent." Chu Qing said coldly.

"The enemy's trick, the enemy's trick..." Mu Congrong was sweating profusely, trying to explain it.

Wang Po let go of her hands, and stood with her arms folded, smiling and watching the excitement.

Chu Qing said, "You let me go, I'm not angry."

"You lie, you will fly away in a while."

Chu Qing: "...not flying."

Mu Congrong let go of his hand, and as soon as Chu Qing regained his freedom, he raised his hand and tapped him on the forehead, "Explain."

Mu Congrong touched his numb forehead, aggrieved, "Aren't you angry?"

"Then I will fulfill you." Chu Qing said coldly

"Cheng Quan's fart!" Before Mu Congrong could refute, Wang Po stretched out her hand and flicked Chu Qing's forehead, "Mu Mu, I've avenged you. Both of you, go to the teahouse to calm down!"

Mu Congrong complained, it's you who should calm down~

Wang Po leaned on the cabinet and flicked the abacus, and said casually, "If you calm down, pay the bill quickly."

Mu Congrong looked at Chu Qing expectantly.

Chu Qing said, "Help you redeem yourself?"

Mu Congrong corrected him friendly, "That's called paying back the money."

"Why?"

Mu Congrong lowered his voice, "After all, we eat and sleep together, take a bath in a bathtub and sleep in a bed."

Wang Po coughed lightly.

Mu Congrong glanced at him, and said to Chu Qing, "Let me deal with her, you have to trust my ability."

Chu Qing sneered, "How many similar things have you dealt with?"

Mu Congrong said seriously, "Please don't doubt my sincerity!"

Mu Congrong stealthily pulled him into a small corner, and as soon as he left Chu Qing, the negotiation immediately turned into a wretched discussion around Chu Qing, Wang Po excitedly said, "Quickly, introduce me to that beautiful boy who looks like a celestial being! !"

Mu Congrong said, "You have hurt me so badly!"

"I just want to attract his attention, how about it? Behave well~"

"The performance is really good, successfully provoking the feelings of our young couple." Mu Congrong said quietly.

Wang Po asked again, "Are beautiful men easy to get along with?"

Mu Congrong cleared his throat, "Mine."

Wang Po became angry when she heard that, "Fart, mine!"

"Sister, all the happiness of my life is in your hands!"

Wang Po said angrily, "Then why didn't you coax me first!"

"Because this great god is famously difficult to coax!"

"Do you like men?" Wang Po snorted, "Men are so flat~"

Mu Congrong couldn't help but cast a glance at Chu Qing, and said weakly, "Where is he... leveled?"

Wang Po also turned to look.

Chu Qing looked at the probing gazes of the two above, and looked away in disgust, and looked elsewhere.

"The chest is flat." Wang Po said.

Mu Congrong smirked, "The chest is not even."

When Wang Po heard this, her face flushed instantly, "I want to touch it~"

"No!" Without even thinking about it, Mu Congrong refused straight away, and then changed his words, "You can't take the initiative, you have to wait for someone else to strike up a conversation with you. Remember, girls should be reserved~"

Wang Po nodded, it made sense, especially the first three words of the last sentence.

Mu Congrong pointed at Chu Qing, and said mysteriously, "That great immortal is jealous!"

Wang Po didn't believe it, "Don't be jealous, that kind of elegant person seems to be in charge of Xue~"

Mu Congrong pouted, "If he is in charge of the snow, all the snow in the world will be sour!"

"So remember to praise me in front of my sweetheart for a while, I'm not afraid of exaggeration, I'm not afraid of hypocrisy, by the way, remember to emphasize my—" Mu Congrong thought for a while, and said seriously, "Infatuation."

Wang Po: "..."