Turbulent Times Chapter 1000: Such a stunner

This girl's appearance is naturally incomparable to the perfect Nie Xiaoyu, but she is slightly better than Chen Danying, Dugu Mingyue, and Perfume. The yellow-haired girl, her mature charm needs years to be cultivated, just like mellow fine wine. It is definitely not something that can be formed by itself or after training.

This strange woman with a slender body and clear eyebrows and eyes looks like twenty-seven or eight years old, but the vigor and vigor it seems makes her at least ten years younger. The exquisite facial features and graceful manners remind people of the beauty of Ruoye Huansha and Bibo Cailian.

Of course Wang Junlin knew why Lu Youwei and this woman who claimed to be Yang Kongchan deliberately designed this coincidence.

This is of course a beauty trick, but this kind of beauty trick is much higher level than the sexual seduction on the bed. The time, place, and environment of meeting him are obviously carefully planned, because only in this way, Only in this way can this woman vividly present the artistic conception and temperament just now in front of Wang Junlin.

Wang Junlin liked this kind of beauty trick very much. He smiled and asked, "Yang Kongchan, what a beautiful name, are you a salt girl?"

The woman who called herself Yang Kongchan smiled, and a pair of eyes full of anger quickly slid around Wang Junlin's handsome face, and said softly: "The nickname of my family is indeed the salt girl."

At this time, Lu Youwei smiled and said: "My lord, this is the salt girl. Now handing over to my lord is equivalent to handing over the salt shop to my lord."

Wang Junlin nodded, then glanced at the beautiful purple-clothed beauty with a sweet smile, and said something that surprised both of them: "It can be seen that the relationship between the two of you is not simple. The last chance for the two of you to be alone, after today, the two of you may never see each other again."

After Wang Junlin finished speaking, he ignored the two of them, but took the three little guys through another corner door and went to his room in the mansion.

Lu Youwei and Yang Kongchan looked at each other, they came to Yang Kongchan's room here, closed the door, Yang Kongchan immediately made a cup of tea, put his hands in front of Lu Youwei, and said sweetly: "Master, please have some tea. I am the first in my family to meet the prefect today. I didn't expect to be so young."

Lu Youwei took the tea, and tugged at her hand, Yang Kongchan let out a coquettish cry, twisted his arms, and sat on his lap lightly, with his hands wrapped around his neck.

Her cheeks were a little flushed, and her breathing became urgent, and she said to Lu Youwei in a naughty voice: "I hate it, I want to...do you want to do something bad again?"

Lu Youwei's face was calm, and there was no trace of **** in his eyes. He said leisurely: "Wang Junlin is right. After today, I'm afraid we will never see you again."

Yang Kongchan took a sip of tea with his hand, brought a leather cup to his mouth, and then smiled happily: "Could it be that the prefect will lock up the slave's house? He just needs to let the slave's When he does things, I have my own way to have a private meeting with you, the master, unless he is also a lecher and wants to take the slave into the house."

Lu Youwei smiled lightly, squeezed her plump buttocks hard, and said: "You must have noticed the change in his expression when he saw you just now, if he really wants to take you into the room, That's easy to handle, I've never seen a man you can't handle, as long as you step out, he won't make his bones limp, throw off his helmet and remove his armor, and obediently listen to you."

Yang Kongchan exaggeratedly exclaimed, biting her plump and attractive red lips, her towering chest heaved for a while: "If she really becomes the prefect's woman, will you be sad..."

Lu Youwei squeezed her bright wrist tightly, and sighed: "Cicada, you know me... I am too old, I can't satisfy you... Sigh! As long as your heart is with me, entertaining people and I won't stop you about entertaining yourself, let alone I can't stop you either."

Yang Kongchan hugged him tightly, and said: "Master, it's all because I said something wrong. You are the only one in my heart, and you will always be. No matter what you want me to do, as long as it is good for you, Everyone is willing, you gave me to the prefect, and they didn't refuse, did they?"

Lu Youwei concealed the pain, put on a smiling face, twisted her plump and charming breasts, and said with a smile: "Of course you will, the prefect is young and handsome, you are like a wolf!" At Hu's age, if she becomes the prefect's lord's woman, wouldn't she go to heaven?"

His expression clearly shows that he loves Yang Kongchan very much, that kind of love is absolutely sincere, and there is no falsehood. But when he talked about giving her to the prefect, his expression was very calm, as if he had completely separated love and desire into two different parts.

Yang Kongchan asked suddenly: "Since the master has a handle in the hands of the prefect, why didn't the master take refuge with him earlier, and why do you have to deal with him?"

Lu Youwei looked complicated, and said: "Although I don't value the clan as much as my father did, I don't want our Lu family to become the puppet of the prefect, and I know that the prefect's loyalty to the emperor is actually limited. It’s very important, so he won’t easily eradicate our Lu family, this is the so-called self-respect of raising bandits.”

He sighed, cheered up again, hugged the slender waist of the beauty in his arms and said with a smile: "Plus, after you are by his side, you are the most romantic person in the world, even if this prefect No matter how powerful the means are, he is still a man, and he is at a young age. Hehehe, with your intoxicating eyes and charming body, there is no man in the world who would not be sympathetic to being intoxicated. As long as you help me, I will naturally be able to continue. If I continue to deal with him, at least I will surrender to him on the surface, but I must not become the puppet of the prefect.”

Following his teasing, there was a soft voice in the room panting softly. For a moment, the soul-stirring and charming voice sang like a thread. She came out of the room, and even the autumn rain in the sky was hazy. Spring.

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It was not until it was time to light the lamp that Lu Youwei opened the door, turned his head and said with a smile, "I have an appointment with someone, my dear, hurry up and take a shower and change clothes, the bed is soaked by you."

An embroidered shoe was flung over feebly, and it slammed against the door with a slamming sound. Accompanied by a lingering, heart-thrilling singing, a charming voice said: "You **** ghost, don't leave me alone!" I can't get up and down, it's so uncomfortable. People still want..."

Lu Youwei laughed and said, "Sao Nizi, there is nothing left that can melt a piece of iron by you."

As he spoke, he closed the door with a bang, and the door closed. The smile on his face disappeared immediately as if it had been shut off, and his face was gloomy. But in the room, Yang Kongchan's expression was changing, her eyes full of winks just now were extremely deep, no one knew what she was thinking at this time.

It's just that not long after Lu Youwei left, Shen Guoer appeared out of nowhere and entered Yang Kongchan's room. The latter had already cleaned up the room, as if he knew Shen Guoer would appear.

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