unlucky ghost

The fat woman waved her handkerchief with a smile on her face, and said: "It's natural, you think so highly of my Sandalwood Building, so you can't tell the girls to neglect your father, right?"

The fat woman turned around and patted the girls' faces, and said proudly: "Mom, I don't usually move out to serve others easily for these juicy ones. Look, Mr. Zhou... Are you satisfied?"

Fei Zuzi looked left and right, his face still a bit embarrassed.

The fat woman hurriedly came to his ear and said: "Don't worry, sir, I found clean girls according to your order. Mom, can I be worried about my work?"

Fei Zuzi hurriedly smiled and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry."

The two wanted to talk again, Tan Zishi had already wiped the corners of his mouth clean, and staggered towards the inside.

After walking a few steps, a gauze curtain covered his face, and he shouted, "Why is there no one? Where have all the people gone?"

The little pigeon hurriedly stepped forward to open the curtain for him, pointed at a group of women in floral clothes not far away, and said, "Master, isn't that right?"

Tan Zishi glared at him and cursed: "Stupid bastard, I have eyes, and I still need you to teach me."

The little pigeon closed her mouth aggrievedly, and helped him stumble inside.

Fei Zuzi led the fat woman outside, and the fat woman smiled and blessed the pool, then turned to the girls and said: "Girls, I have to serve the master well tonight, and I must not neglect it. "

While looking at Tan Zishi, the girls happily replied: "Yes, mother."

The fat woman held the fragrant handkerchief, followed Fei Zuzi to the door, called out the little pigeon, and said: "Your master is doing business, do you still follow? You little slave really do your best."

Little Gezi looked at Tan Zishi, a little embarrassed, and seeing several girls laughing at him with pursed lips, she obediently went out and closed the door behind her.

At that time, Tanxi was a little obsessed with watching, and forgot to go out with him for a moment.

Tanzi walked in really dizzy, touched their faces one by one, shook his head constantly, and said, "Why are they all rouge and vulgar powder? Disgusting..."

A few of the thin-faced ones immediately blushed, lowered their heads and remained silent.

There is also a generous girl here who is not angry when she hears the words, but smiles: "Your words are not right, you only look at our faces, don't try our taste, how dare you jump to conclusions, say Are our rouge and vulgar fans not appetizing?" As he spoke, he leaned forward, pressed his lips against Tan Zishi's lips, and kissed him.

Tan Zishi licked his lips, unable to tell what it was like for a moment, he staggered back a step.

"Master, I clearly like it..." The woman nodded her mouth with a handkerchief, and said, "You scholars often say that the West Lake is not as soft as the soft red fragrant soil in Jinghua. You say that this rouge powder is unappetizing. I don't know how drunk Xiangli was..."

As the woman said, she approached Tanzishi step by step, her plump front was pressed tightly against Tanzishi, and she said with a smile: "How about I ask my master to taste it for himself today?"

As the woman said, she threw away the champagne in her hand, her slender hands gracefully lifted Tan Zishi's neck, and kissed Tan Zishi's flushed cheek without paying attention.

"You..." Tan Zishi was taken aback, not knowing where to put his hand.

The woman waved her hands to the girls who were sitting blankly behind her, and the girls lowered their heads and walked out of the room quickly.

The woman said again: "Master, come on..."

As he spoke, he carried Tan Zishi into the red silk tent, and pressed Tan Zishi on the bed. After entanglement for a while, his clothes became a little messy.

Tan Zi really seemed to be a little interested, but his movements were very jerky. He wanted to support the woman's waist, but he retracted his hands a little cautiously, and his drunken eyes were full of fascination.

Tanxi was stunned for a moment, and was about to raise his hand to cover his eyes, when he suddenly felt a warm feeling on the back of his hand, looked down, and saw a few drops of saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth, he quickly wiped it off with his sleeve, and couldn't help but feel He secretly scolded himself that he was inferior to a beast, and was about to open the door to go out, but heard a plop, and the woman was pushed out of the bed by Tan Zishi.

"Hey! Let me tell you, why are you like this? It's embarrassing to take advantage of this girl." The girl stood up from the ground angrily, brushed her skirt and shouted: "No one in this building can bear it." Keep me with a few soft words."

Tanzi stared at her stupidly, with embarrassment and embarrassment on his face, and said: "At least let me take a breath."

The woman was talking to herself, when suddenly she narrowed her clear almond eyes, pursed her lips and moved close to Tan Zishi's ear and said, "Master... can't you?"

Tan Zi was really annoyed when he heard the words, and stared at her, "What do you mean! Lord, I...I..."

Tanzi swelled so much that the roots of his ears turned red again.

The woman didn't take it seriously, she took a step back, and said with a smile: "You, you, what's wrong with you, just tell me."

Tanzi was so annoyed that he couldn't speak, with a stiff face, he dragged the girl into his arms, put his hands on her waist stiffly, and said forcefully: "Little girl, how dare you tease me like this, my father!" I call you pretty!"

The woman smiled slightly, leaning half in Tan Zishi's arms and said: "I'm not a little girl, besides..."

Tanzi gritted his teeth and kissed her on the face, but she heard her say: "You little white faces, when it comes to the wind/moon, you may not have much ability, and you can charm a group of innocent people with just one face." My little girl..."

Tanxi saw that this was about to go to Wushan, so she couldn't look any more, so she wanted to push the door out, but Tan Zishi jumped up from the bed, and cursed loudly: "Who...who's the fucking boy?! You bastard!" Stuff, dirty stuff... Lord, I... Lord, I don't even care about it today!"

As soon as he yelled, someone outside immediately opened the door.

The fat woman came in first, followed by a large group of people.

The fat woman waved her handkerchief and asked, "Master, isn't this... just fine?"

The woman on the bed didn't speak, and Lihua burst into tears.

Tanzi swayed unsteadily. When he saw so many people coming, he couldn't hold back his face immediately, and saw a person in front of him dangling a greasy champagne. Seeing who that person is, he put his foot on the person's belly, pushed everyone away, and said: "What the hell is this place, there are only some low-end goods, and the charcoal fire is also suffocating, and the smell will make you tired..."

The fat woman clutched her belly and fell to the ground, rolling back and forth crying out for pain.

Fei Zuzi hurriedly asked someone to help him up, and while talking nicely with him, he ordered him to be carried to the wing room.

Little Gezi and Qin Qing hurriedly followed Tan Zishi downstairs.

"Qin Qing, is it hot in here?" The little pigeon asked while pinching the tip of her nose that was red from the cold.

Qin Qing looked at him thoughtfully, shook his head, sighed again, and followed Tan Zishi downstairs without saying a word.

Tanxi followed at the end, and just walked out of the curtain door, suddenly, he couldn't laugh out loud, didn't he just say his face, and why did he make such a big fuss?

This kid is probably...

Not very good...

Fei Zuzi and his party settled the people upstairs, and hurried downstairs to chase after Tan Zishi.

Tanzi was really a drunken maniac, he walked to the small wooden door when he came, kicked the door panel to the ground, and walked away.

Little Gezi and Qin Qing didn't dare to grow out of their atmosphere, they followed Tan Zishi obediently, and returned to the mansion with three crutches.

Fei Jizi watched Tanzi go back to the side courtyard aggressively, then wiped off his cold sweat, took a long breath, and said to the three young people: "It's getting late, let's leave, I will explain to the master." .”

The three of them all looked a little strange, and they responded in unison: "Yes." Then they scattered and went to various places in the courtyard.

At this moment, it is estimated that it is the third watch, in the middle of the night in late autumn, and the cold air has already dropped.

Although Tanxi wasn't afraid of the cold, she could still feel the piercing chill, so she shrank her neck unconsciously and followed into the room.

Qinggu and Lingyu had already been waiting in the real room in Tanzi.

Of these two people, one was drinking a cup of steaming tea, and the other was watching the other drinking tea with his chin propped up.

Seeing Tan Zishi come in with an angry expression on his face, Qing Gu put down the teacup and said with a smile: "Master, how can you get angry when you go out and visit a kiln?"

Lingyu pinched her nose, and Weng said: "Why do you drink so much wine, it's killing you."

Tan Zishi snorted coldly, sat beside Qing Gu with his head sullen, and said: "Don't mention it any more."

Qing Gu also pinched his nose and shouted: "How much wine did you drink?" He let go of his hand and smelled it, and said, "Why is there still a bad smell?"

The little pigeon sniffed his clothes, showed him the clothes, and said, "Is this the smell?"

Qing Gu hurriedly backed away, waved his hands and said, "Get away from me quickly, what's the smell like?"

The little pigeon said: "My lord just vomited on my trouser leg and wiped my mouth on my shoulder. I'm afraid that's what it smells like..."

When Lingyu Qinggu heard this, he hurriedly covered his mouth and nose and ran out, saying: "Gezi, quickly change his clothes, we will come back later."

The little pigeon stepped forward helplessly, and asked, "Master, why don't we change our clothes first so we don't get bored?"

With a straight face, Tan Zishi let him untie his belt, and then took off his purple padded robe, leaving only a thin layer of tunic underneath.

Qin Qing hurriedly searched for thick robes in the inner room.

The little pigeon hurriedly urged: "Hurry up, it's cold!"

Tanzi frowned, and asked, "My lord, am I a badass? What's wrong with me, lord? How dare those bastards talk like that!"

The little pigeon hurriedly laughed and said: "Your master is more white and more handsome. Those women usually see rough people. How have you ever seen your master so graceful, so that's why you talk so nonsense."

Qin Qing took out a large red-purple gilt cloak from the cabinet, and put it on Tan Zishi first.

Tanzi was wrapped in a cloak, and said to the little pigeon, "Go, bring me another jar of wine."

The little pigeon just wanted to persuade, but was stopped by Qin Qing raising his hand.

Qin Qing said with a smile: "I want to drink, so I can drink enough today, and finally the master stopped watching. I will go to the backyard to pick it up, and send it over as soon as it is warmed."

Tan Zishi nodded, and Qin Qing opened the door and went out.

Tanxi got a little tired after watching this sub-drama, so she leaned on the bed and took a nap.