Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: The first bowl of soup (twelve)
He said he would come soon, but in fact Jun Wuya didn't come again. Qing Huan almost didn't have to guess to know why, it was just because his good sister had entangled him again. Even if he doesn't come, someone will always come, such as Hua San.
Hua San is really infatuated with her body. Every time he comes, before he can even dismiss others, he has to overturn the clouds and rain. It is said that she suffered a lot, but she was the woman who could bully at will. When she let go of the **** in her heart, she looked on the bright side, it was Hua San who played with her, but in fact she was the one who took Hua San. Control in the palm of your hand. Doesn't Hua San like her body? Qing Huan would flatter him in this way, and when he desperately wanted to get it, he would refuse to return it (3,000 words omitted here), and Hua San also took it. Playing coquettish with him, his attitude softened. Over time, when Jun Wuya was supposed to appear, he all became Hua San.
For Qing Huan, he spent a lot of money. The bustard's cashier can't close her mouth, and the woman she likes is also soft and submissive. Is there anything more wonderful in the world? As the days passed, Hua San's possessiveness towards Qing Huan became deeper and deeper. Originally, even if he didn't sell himself, Qing Huan would accompany the guests to sing songs to relieve boredom or play chess, but when Hua Sanyi came, everyone had to face the back row.
On this day, Qing Huan played chess with the elderly prefect. When she was alive, she learned from a famous teacher and played a good game of chess. After she came to Yixiangyuan, the bustard invited her husband to teach her, so Qing Huan's chess skills were very good. The prefect is old and has no **** for Qing Huan, but it reminds Qing Huan of the husband he married when he was alive. She was also a kind old man, who pitied her for being lonely and abused, and her reputation was ruined, so she married her as a wife, but never touched her. The prefect in front of her gave her the same feeling, so Qing Huan was also happy to play chess with the old man.
Only at the height of the fight, the door was kicked open suddenly. Before Qing Huan could react, a long sword with silver light had already touched the neck of the prefect, and Hua San was handsome. A face full of anger came into view: "You old guy, you dare to grab a woman from your father, don't you want to live?!"
The prefect was so frightened that he shuddered all over. He had never seen such a vicious evil star. He rolled his eyes and fainted from fright! Seeing this, Qing Huan was extremely helpless. Who would have thought that the sword edge pointed to her neck in the next second: "Have you forgotten what I said to you? You are not allowed to pick up guests when I am not here!"
Fortunately he came early, otherwise I don't know what the **** this little hoof is going to do. Hua San glanced at the fainted prefect in disgust, picked up Qing Huan without saying a word, grabbed the long sword, and swaggered out of the Yixiang Courtyard. Although this Yixiangyuan has a nursing home, they can't support Hua San's feet together. When Hua San came to Qing Huan for the second time before, she had refused. Who would have known that they would do it without saying a word, and the bustard's mother had learned to behave well, not to mention that this also happened to coincide with Qing Huan's intentions, didn't it?
There is a horse outside Yixiang Courtyard, which belongs to Hua San. He carried Qing Huan and flew on the horse. With a flick of the whip, the horse ran wildly. Qing Huan was shivering in the wind in his arms. It was cold, but when the wind blew, the body in only a thin shirt couldn't stand it.
After running for about half a stick of incense, Qing Huan was thrown onto a bed. She was dizzy from the fall, and she barely raised her head to see that Hua San was already undressing. She showed an innocent and innocent expression: "Third Master, where is this? You should send the slave home back..."
"Send it back?" Hua San sneered. "Master didn't tell you that after serving Master, you are not allowed to make waves in front of other men?!" He grabbed Qinghuan's chin angrily, stared straight into her eyes and said: " Can't stand it anymore? The old man is at least sixty years old, so you are so hungry?!"
His words were very insulting, but Qing Huan laughed: "What did the third master say? Since the last time we parted, the third master has not appeared for several days. The slave family lives in Yixiangyuan. It's because I can't eat free food and play chess with the prefect, why should the third master be angry?"
Hua San snorted coldly: "I'm afraid you're a drunkard and not at the bar? Why, are you still thinking about my future good sister-in-law?"
Qing Huan said with a smile: "There is no fate between the slave family and the son. If you want to find life and death for this matter, then you have spent so many years in Yixiangyuan. The third master is not always afraid of the slave family and Lingmei. What about the son? Now the slave family can swear that if the slave family still sees the son's face, they will call the slave family to strike with thunder and die." After speaking, she gently supported her forehead, obviously the one who was thrown by Hua San just now. Dizziness is not light. "So, the third master, please let the slave family go. Now let the slave family go back. Maybe the prefect has just woken up and can finish the previous game of chess."
What Hua San has always wanted is Qing Huan's oath. As long as she swears not to see Jun Wuya again, he intends to let her go. Of course, it is normal to have a taste of her before that. It's just that he didn't expect this goal to be achieved so quickly, which made him a little surprised and a little bit of unexpected loss.
If Qing Huan continued to stick to Jun Wuya's steadfastness, Hua San thought, he would be able to monopolize her for a while longer. But on second thought, there is no relationship between her and Jun Wuya, doesn't it happen that she can have a relationship with herself? So he didn't let go of the hand holding Qing Huan's chin, but asked complacently, "I have something good to tell you here, do you want to hear it?"
"But it's up to you."
"Since you no longer meet Wu Ya, how about following me?" Hua San asked, the emotion in his eyes was very serious. "The money that Jun Wuya pays, I pay three times, but during the time with me, you can only have me as a man, and when I am tired of playing with you, you must not entangle." Although he said so , but the thought of leaving him in the future would be as peaceful as leaving Jun Wuya, Hua San felt uncomfortable in his heart.
Qing Huan asked: "The slave family has only the master. During this period, will the master also have only the slave family?"
Hearing this, Hua San sneered: "I have to add one more, and I can't talk about dreams." No matter how beautiful her body is, he can't just spoil her.
This is an irony that Qing Huan can't tell the truth from the fake. Qing Huan was not angry, but smiled slightly and said, "It's just like what the third master said. It's just... I would like to ask the third master to return to Yixiangyuan for the slave's house and tell my mother, so that my mother won't worry."
Hua San thinks this is just right, but he doesn't notice the strange light flashing in Qing Huan's eyes.