The Imperial Guard’s Revenge Chapter 53: :Just for drinking


www.lnmao.org, the fastest update to the latest chapter of Jin Yi Sha!

Liu Mu is twenty-six years old. He looks much more mature on the outside than he actually is. Years of hard training, drunkenness all day long, and restraint on **** have made him look older, as if he has gained ten years out of thin air. But the body wrapped in brocade clothes was definitely still a young man in his twenties, strong and full of vitality, so when he saw the round shape, he also throbbed. His shoulders were broad, his waist was narrow, and his abdominal muscles were bulging without a trace of fat. If he took off all his clothes, he could believe that the woman in front of him would be surprised, or her eyes would be full of surprise. But now he doesn't believe this Song Qingqing, the spring in the corner of his eyes is because of his figure.

He has never been in contact with a woman, let alone a gorgeous woman. Years of abstinence have made him forget that time and such things exist. Perhaps this is an indispensable little thing in the lives of ordinary people. They are all luxuries to him, and he is afraid that he will lose everything in his dream and not be able to see the sunrise the next day. If Song Qingqing hadn't appeared in front of him, he probably would never have thought of the word "woman" that carries a sense of belonging. When talking to others, the only thing he can show off most is his awesome martial arts.

"I'm here to drink, plum wine!" Liu Mu looked away, his tone colder and slightly unnatural than before.

Perhaps she didn't expect Liu Mu to answer like this. Song Qingqing's expression froze, then she smiled, and her tone became a little relaxed and said: "Meizhuang has old plum wine, which will definitely make you drunk." After saying this After saying a sweet smile, he turned around and led the way.

Handing over the carriage to the servants who came to greet him, Liu Mu and his party walked towards the village with different expressions. The stone still looked good. In addition to Liu Mu, there was also a wine bottle in his eyes. The iron flag was a bit After clicking his tongue in recollection, Liu Mu could hear clearly clearly with his strong ears. He was sighing that Song Qingqing was such an intoxicating beauty. From time to time, he would shake his head as if in pity. What the three people didn't know was that although Song Qingqing was leading the way, she was actually paying attention to the three people's situation at all times. She found that the three people were more normal than Iron Banner, while Liu Mu and Shitou had brain problems.

There are no gorgeous and luxurious buildings in Meizhuang. Instead, they are mostly exquisite houses that are integrated with the surrounding environment. They have the style of a water town residence. Not long after, the three people who followed Song Qingqing came to a water pavilion. The plum scenery along the way made people feel relaxed and happy.

After sitting down, they saw the wine jar brought by the servants, exuding bursts of fragrance. Liu Mu and the others showed their true nature. They flicked the iron flag and revealed their old self, bold, free and easy, cheerful, inviting addiction. Stone, with a gentlemanly expression, began to drink freely. On the other hand, Liu Mu is much better looking. Unlike the two Iron Banners who held up the altar and drank deeply, like a skilled winemaker, they carefully explored the wine jar, wine aroma, wine color, wine taste, etc. for a long time, and breathed out softly. He took a breath of wine and said: "Good wine! Sweet, soft, clean and fragrant, it should be the best among wines. This winemaker is really good at it!"

Song Qingqing, who had been waiting by the side since the beginning, heard Liu Mu’s words and knew that Liu Mu must have tasted the taste of this plum wine. Many drinkers who came to the door did not drink the three flavors, but this full man The **** of death in the world said the right words. A trace of joy flashed in his eyes and he said: "This plum wine is brewed using ancient methods. Nine beautiful virgins brew it with the tip of their tongues every day after the sun rises. The stamens of plum blossoms were lightly plucked, and it took three years to brew. On the day when the wine was made, the love tears of these nine virgins who had been serving wine for three years were sacrificed to make the wine so delicious. Our Plum Village has only dozens of wines so far, so the magic knife is here I am not honored to have the great master come here, so I should drink this wine!"

Hearing that brewing aged plum wine is so difficult, Liu Mu couldn't help but sigh: "How difficult it is!"

"Only if you have a parasol tree at home can you attract the phoenix. If it weren't for this hard-earned plum wine, how could I have been so lucky to meet the world-famous magic sword? Please wait a moment, I will go and arrange some food and drinks for you. I will definitely get drunk with you today!" Song Qingqing looked charming and said a blessing to Liu Mu before turning around and walking away, her waist swaying, and her aloof and cold plum could not stop her unparalleled beauty.

……

Not to mention how Liu Mu and others were drunk in the attic, Song Qingqing stopped her charming smile after walking away, and walked to the backyard with a cold expression. She searched the room but there was no trace of him. Under the shadow, he asked the servants in the backyard: "Where is the master?"

"Reporting to Madam, the master said that he has been out visiting friends in the past few days and had already left earlier." Seeing that Song Qingqing's face was not good, the servant told the truth.

Song Qingqing now wanted to kill Bian Rang. The dignified seven-foot-tall man was so frightened that he went out to escape. If it weren't for the big plan, he would have to kill this loser. Thinking back to Liu Mu, he was as cold as sapphire, and even more rare, he was fierce and majestic. Just mentioning his name can shock people, how could there be such a big gap between people. Song Qingqing knew that she was born to be conquered by the strong. If she hadn't been entrusted with important tasks by the leader and became a nominal couple with Rang, she would have been a role that young talents would vie to flatter. After so many years, he has always been obsessed with strong people. Thinking about being drunk with Liu Mu for a while, her buttocks couldn't help but become wet, and her slightly rosy face was a good sight.

Thinking of this, I didn’t delay immediately. I ordered the kitchen to cook a few abundant and exquisite dishes for drinking. I went back to my room and took out the clothes that were usually pressed at the bottom of the box. I put them on. After applying makeup and powder carefully, I saw something in the mirror. The figure moved even her heart, and then she swayed her exaggerated waist and walked towards the attic. The spring look on her face now looked even more natural, showing her true colors.

In just a short while, the wine jar that the servant had brought in had already reached its bottom. Although the plum wine was soft, he could not bear to drink more. Shi Shi, who had a small amount of wine, was already red in the face, and Iron Flag was also drunk and blurred. Seeing this, Song Qingqing waved to the servants and brought a few jars of plum wine again. Then she pushed the dishes to go with the wine in front of Liu Mu, and greeted Liu Mu diligently to eat more dishes. Liu Mu pushed a plate with venison in front of the two Iron Banners, picked up the delicate side dishes in front of them and ate them slowly. No one could guess what he was thinking.

Song Qingqing filled the fine porcelain cup with wine, then knelt down in front of Liu Mu and said with a smile: "I wonder if the Demon Sword came to Meizhuang for something important? If it is useful, go to my place. , just give orders."

Liu Mu raised his eyes. He knew that Song Qingqing was trying to show her goodwill, but the sight that caught his eye made him lower his head again. He really didn't expect that Song Qingqing would be so unrestrained in her clothes. What made people even more mouth-watering was the enchanting face. His face is tempting people to throw him to the ground every moment. Even if it is tightly wrapped, it will make people with insufficient determination commit crimes. What's more, at this time, Song Qingqing puts most of the snow-white face in front of his eyes. The high-slit skirt reaches down to the thighs, and the jade-shape legs are stacked on top of each other. The intersection is mysterious and makes people want to explore it.

After drinking the wine in the cup, Liu Mu's eyes returned to clarity. In Song Qingqing's disappointed eyes, he said coldly: "Just for drinking!"


Leave a Reply