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Chapter 169 You are so cruel, Wang Kang

Chapter 169 Wang Kang, you are so cruel!

Because of the special period, Zheng Xian's father was very strict with him, and Yang Xiuwen did not dare to cause trouble because he had been reprimanded several times by Luo Chuannan. The two of them got together quietly without even bringing any entourage.

It's late at night, and there's no carriage.

The two of them got excited, thinking of Miss Qing'er, and couldn't wait!

In the end, I had no choice but to walk.

Yang Xiuwen felt that somewhere in his body was itching more. It was unbearably itchy. This had never happened before. What was going on?

After thinking for a while, he attributed this to his own needs, and naturally had a physiological reaction.

So he couldn't help but speed up.

Huh? Suddenly he seemed to have discovered a new world. Due to the running, the friction between his legs made some part of him feel less itchy.

Wow, is this possible?

The faster you run, the more intense the friction, and the lower the itch!

So he ran harder.

Running, running, Yang Xiuwen suddenly woke up. They were two people. Don't lose Zheng Xian if you run so fast.

Thinking of this, he slowed down and looked back. He was suddenly surprised to see that Zheng Xian was right next to him, following steadily.

What's going on?

As if aware of Yang Xiuwen's doubts, Zheng Xian subconsciously scratched his hand and gave him a knowing look.

Yang Xiuwen suddenly realized that this was the same situation as his own, he couldn't wait any longer.

The two looked at each other again with a tacit understanding, and then suddenly accelerated and started running.

Ah, the itch is gone!

It itch for a while and then not itch for a while, so irritating!

The two of them ran faster and faster, shouting from time to time, just in this night.

Pedestrians passing by were stunned when they saw these two fools coming from nowhere.

Judging from their clothes, they seem to be young masters from a rich family, but could they be stupid sons from a landlord's family?

But they didn't know that one of these two was Yang Xiuwen, known as the Little Painting Sage, and the other was Zheng Xian, the son of Yangzhou City Sima Zheng Qigong.

Not only did they not feel ashamed, but they felt a rare sense of excitement from this alternative behavior.

Not long after, the two of them arrived at Li Chun Yuan, entered the door and stood panting.

When the shopkeeper of Li Chunyuan saw it, he immediately came over and asked strangely: "Master Zheng, Mr. Yang, what's wrong with you?"

"Where is Miss Qing'er? Are you still in the Tianzihao room?" Yang Xiuwen asked anxiously.

After hearing this and seeing the eager expressions of the two men, the shopkeeper was immediately speechless and joined the two men in a hurry to do this.

"I'm asking you, are you here?" Zheng Xian asked impatiently.

The shopkeeper shook his head and said: "Not here!"

"Not here?"

"Where did he go? We were together yesterday."

The two asked anxiously again.

"Miss Qing'er has a rest today. He also asked me to bring a message to the two young masters,"

The shopkeeper paused and then said: "He said that Master Zheng and Master Yang were so powerful that they asked her to get out of bed. She couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to take a day off!"

Hearing this, the two of them were stunned for a moment, and then they both laughed. The laughter was full of pride. For a woman to be able to do this, it is really the greatest sense of satisfaction for a man!

For a time, the haze of Miss Qing'er's absence also dissipated.

But I am impatient at this moment, and I have to vent this fire!

The two of them looked at each other again.

"Since Miss Qing'er is not here, please arrange something else for us!" Zheng Xian said.

"How about we come together?" Yang Xiuwen suggested.

Hearing this, Zheng Xian's eyes lit up, it would be great for the two of them to be together!

"Find three for us!" Zheng Xian ordered again.

"How can three be enough?" Yang Xiuwen shook his head, "Come on five!"

"Five?" Zheng Xian was stunned, and then nodded in agreement. He was in high spirits today, just five!

"Okay!" The shopkeeper was even more speechless and responded expressionlessly.

Mr. Zheng is also a Sima of the same state. How could he have such an undisciplined son? The same goes for Mr. Yang.

The shopkeeper shook his head and sighed inwardly.

In no time, the arrangements were made!

The two of them rushed into the room in a hurry. Nuo Da's soft bed was covered with jade, and at first glance, they were all naked skin...

Although she is not as charming as Qing'er girl, she is better because there are more people!

The two of them clicked again and again... looked at each other, and then couldn't wait to start taking off their clothes, and soon they were completely naked!

"ah!"

One after another, the screams sounded, startling both of them. What happened? Are we two too majestic and scared them all?

Because they all looked down.

Yang Xiuwen also lowered his head in astonishment and was stunned for a moment (I will omit five hundred words here, I think for myself.)

"ah!"

Then Zheng Xian also let out a scream!

Yang Xiuwen looked over and saw that he was in the same situation!

"What the hell is this? How could we...become like this?" Zheng Xian said tremblingly.

Yang Xiuwen's face turned pale and he said tremblingly: "This is Hualiu disease!"

"Hualiu disease?" Zheng Xian was also stunned.

"How could it be? How did we get infected with this thing?" He murmured crazily.

"Yes, everything was fine before. How could this happen? We have only spent the past two days with Miss Qing'er." Yang Xiuwen also murmured.

"Miss Qing'er, Miss Qing'er!"

Zheng Xian was suddenly shocked, it was her, she was the one who infected them.

definitely is!

Zheng Xian hurriedly lifted his pants, sweat dripping from his forehead. He wanted to confirm something.

"What are you doing?" Yang Xiuwen asked hurriedly.

But Zheng Xian had no time to answer him. He hurriedly ran out of the room, found the shopkeeper of Li Chunyuan and asked, "Where is the old madam who found Miss Qing'er?"

"Are you talking about her? Ever since we found Miss Qing'er, she disappeared after the night you came!"

The shopkeeper said: "Master Yang must have rewarded me with a handful of gold coins that day and felt that I had earned enough!"

"You really have long hair and short knowledge!" The shopkeeper shook his head.

"Gone?" Zheng Xian asked in surprise.

"Well, what's wrong?"

"What about Miss Qing'er? You didn't say where she went?" Zheng Xian asked again.

"No ah!"

The shopkeeper looked at Zheng Xian with strange eyes, thinking, I still need to find Miss Qing'er. I have five girls and I can't serve you?

"Go and find her quickly!" Zheng Xian said loudly.

"Ah, it's so late at night, and she didn't leave an address. Where can I find it?" The shopkeeper was confused.

"I don't care, go find it for me!" Zheng Xian roared.

"Okay, don't worry, young master, I'll go find him right now!" Seeing Zheng Xian getting angry, the shopkeeper responded hurriedly and ran away.

Zheng Xian lay limply on the seat, not caring about the strange looks from the surrounding guests.

"What's wrong?" Yang Xiuwen also ran down at this time.

"This is a conspiracy, this is a conspiracy! We were plotted against by that prodigal son!" Zheng Xian shouted.

"Ah, you said it was Wang Kang? How could that be?" Yang Xiuwen said in surprise.

It must be him, it must be him!

After all, Zheng Xian is the son of Sima, so he can understand a little bit by following his father.

His face was full of horror. No wonder Wang Kang knew clearly that they were the ones who harmed Su Zhe but he still didn't do anything. It's not that he didn't take revenge, it turned out that he was waiting here...
Chapter completed!
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