The villain is addicted to my furry

Lu Zhanmian wants to refrain from marrying Rong Shangqing, but he can't wrong Jinwei, because Jinwei is also his life-saving benefactor. After careful consideration, the three of them decided to pay homage together.

On the eve of the wedding, Lu Jiao specially called Lu Zhanmian into the room to advise: "Father knows that you like Rong Shangqing, but you can't treat Jinwei badly, let alone despise her. No matter how poor her status is, she is still the junior sister of Bihai Villa." , not to be compared with that maidservant." "My son knows." Lu Zhanmian agreed, anyway, he has the final say on whose room to go to after marriage.

Lu Jiao: "Tomorrow the owner Jiang of Bihai Villa will come. He is Jinwei's master and someone you should respect. You should treat him well and don't neglect him."

Lu Zhanmian was a little impatient: "Yes."

Lu Jiao picked up the bamboo slips casually, changed to a comfortable posture and sat down, and said casually: "It's getting late, you go to Jinwei's to rest tonight."

Lu Zhanmian suddenly became anxious: "Father." "Be obedient." Lu Jiao frowned, Lu Zhanmian had no choice but to swallow his anger and respond.

Lu Jiao raised his eyebrows, saw that Lu Zhanmian was still standing there, and asked, "Why don't you leave?" When I was a disciple of Xuezong, Wen Zhixin from Que Pavilion once showed me a painting, and that painting hung on Ming Laoxie’s bed all the year round, and I felt quite familiar, as if…”

Lu Jiao's hand holding the bamboo slip froze, his usual gentle eyes turned cold: "What?"

Lu Zhanmian didn't add any rhetoric, and said bluntly: "I seem to have seen it in my father's room." "Did you read it wrong?" Lu Jiao looked back disapprovingly, "Because my father's room is full of ancient books and precious books on cultivating immortals, How can there be any portrait of a woman?" "I never said that the painting was a portrait of a woman." Lu Zhanmian's tone was stiff.

Lu Jiao was stunned. "Father really did." Lu Zhanmian's expression was beyond doubt, "Who is that woman?"

Lu Jiao's eyes flickered, and he looked around and said to him: "It's just a portrait of an ordinary woman."

There was anger in Lu Zhanmian's eyes: "My mother passed away for many years, and my father never mourned her, but kept portraits of other women in his room!?" "Presumptuous!" Lu Jiao yelled angrily.

Lu Zhanmian clenched her fists.

His mother's background was not noble, and could even be described as humble and humble.

Yes, his mother is from Konghao Xiaozhu.Konghao Xiaozhu belongs to the territory of the Demon Realm, and it is the capital of one of the three major powers, the Jayue Tower.In Konghao Xiaozhu, there is a brothel known all over Kyushu, named Yaotai Yuexiafeng.

Countless young talents traveled thousands of miles to Konghao Xiaozhu, just to see the spectacle of "fairies descending to earth" under the moon on Yaotai.There are all kinds of flower girls and actresses there, and each of them possesses unique skills, and their national beauty and heavenly fragrance are famous all over the world.

The girls in the devil world are not all demon cultivators. The girls in Fengli, Yuexia, Yaotai are all mortals through and through. Just live some years.

In the No. [-] brothel in the world, there is no distinction between immortals and demons. Everyone who comes is a guest. Everyone tacitly gets along with each other and plays their own way, and no one hinders anyone.

Among them, the oiran is a veritable immortal monk, but he is enough to make thousands of monsters bow down.Lu Jiao was one of them who fell under her pomegranate skirt, and that oiran was Lu Zhanmian's own mother.

Lu Jiaosheng's Fengshen is handsome, gentle and affectionate, no matter whether you are a commoner woman or a golden branch and jade leaf, it is difficult to resist.The two quickly fell in love, and Lu Jiao redeemed her body, marrying her in regardless of the worldly eyes.

This is a good story about a hero who is sad and beautiful.

However, Lu Jiao began to regret that he was young and energetic and only cared about love and disregarded his future. Such lowly women could not bring him any benefits at all, and could not help him in fighting for power. pillow" infamy.

Lu Jiao knew that his face was dull, so how could he dare to bring his wife to others to cause trouble?Day by day, she became colder and colder, to the point where she died at a young age.

Now Lu Zhanmian knew that his father not only disliked her mother's low status, but also disliked his mother for embarrassing him.It's simply having a new love, liking the new and disliking the old days!

Lu Zhanmian lowered her head and gritted her teeth: "You obviously have my mother, but you still have other people in your heart. Like a father, like a son, I've learned from you." "You are bold!" Lu Jiao was furious, "Who You are allowed to talk to me like this? You are getting more and more presumptuous!"

Lu Jiao said coldly: "This is not your business." "I told my father long ago that his origin is unknown and his body is full of mysteries. Long before he came to the Taishang Xianmen, who taught him his superb martial arts?" I don’t believe that his adoptive father is so capable! He said that he was kidnapped by Moxiu, how would he escape as a child under ten years old? There are so many doubts, but you turn a blind eye to this, father. I didn’t I understand, you thought he was Uncle Qingyong's apprentice, you can't deal with it too much, now I understand."

Lu Zhanmian's eyes were sharp, every inch was like ice: "You saw the shadow of the old man in him, right? It wasn't obvious at first, but now he grows and opens, and those eyes look more and more like the woman in the painting!" Lu Zhan Sleep!" Lu Jiao shouted loudly, his eyes were bloodshot, like a mad beast.

He's never been so groggy.

Lu Zhanmian sneered, his face full of contempt and sarcasm.

So what if the father is angry, what if he is furious?He, Lu Zhanmian, is his only son and the only heir of the Supreme Immortal Sect, and it's not that the nine sons won the heir, so Lu Jiao can only bear it no matter how much he doesn't like it. "Get out." Lu Jiao's voice was very low, and he seemed to be trying to suppress his anger, "Stop speculating on me and testing me, even if you are my son."

Lu Zhanmian was taken aback for a moment, his face gradually turned pale, and his soul trembled slightly.For a moment, he felt a biting murderous aura. "Don't have a next time, remember?" Lu Jiao picked up the bamboo slips and flipped through them again, as if everything just now had never happened.

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Lu Zhanmian didn't want to go to Jinwei's place at first, but if he went back to his own residence, it would be lonely and cold to face the empty room.

He thought twice and went.

Jin Wei was very happy, she personally brought water for washing his feet, and waited for him to change his clothes and go to bed.

Lu Zhanmian had a cold face the whole time: "Pretentious."

Jin Wei: "What did your husband say?"

Lu Zhanmian had a knife in his eyes: "It's just you and me right now, who is going to show this gentle and gentle look?"

Jin Wei put down the bed curtain indifferently: "Aren't you happy to treat you well?"

Lu Zhanmian was disgusted by her hypocritical appearance of hiding needles in cotton: "Bitch."

Jin Wei sneered and said, "We're not the same, don't make fun of each other."

Lu Zhanmian couldn't bear it any longer: "It's really cheap to say you're cheap, and you're just begging me for nothing, it's extremely disgusting."

He raised his hand and slapped Jin Wei. Jin Wei had been on guard for a long time, so she stretched out her hand to catch her: "Lu Zhanmian, I don't think it's enough that you are notorious, don't show off your power in front of me!"

Lu Zhanmian was furious: "If I wasn't the son of Taishang Xianmen, you would still pick me up?"

Jin Wei laughed: "Yo, you are quite self-aware! That's right, it's because you are still the son of Taishang Xianmen, and because you are the only heir after Lu Jiao's death, otherwise I would take care of you? I kicked you, and you are only worth this little use!"

The always proud Lu Zhanmian couldn't stand this kind of insult, he immediately grabbed Jinwei by the neck and pushed her down on the bed.

Jin Wei didn't resist, because she knew that Lu Zhanmian didn't have the guts to kill herself.

Sure enough, after pinching for a while, Lu Zhanmian began to punish her like crazy, like a beast that lost its mind.

Jin Wei lay flat and let Lu Zhanmian go crazy, she stroked Lu Zhanmian's sweaty head like a domesticated animal: "You are meaner than me!"