271: C271 A Bamboo Stick Delivered to My Door

C271 A Bamboo Stick Delivered to My Door

When Wang Zhaojun woke up, she happened to hear what Wang Xiaojian had said.

The pure Daji didn't know what "singing" and "conquering" meant, but she understood it clearly, and even personally practiced it.

However, she pretended not to hear them. She only opened her eyes slightly and looked at them obliquely.

As he watched Daji strip off his clothes, Wang Zhaojun's heart was filled with the thrill of spying.

It was as if she wanted to see it too.

In the room, Daji was extremely docile. Under Wang Xiaojian's request, she took off her clothes, revealing her sexy undergarment and the pure white body of the Underpants.

Daji's delicate body, gained as many points as it got fatter, lost as many times as it got skinnier. Strict compliance with the golden ratio made her the most perfect body in the world.

Her waist was slender and her legs were straight. Coupled with her alluring oval face, she was the ultimate temptation in the world.

As Wang Xiaojian sat on the bed, when he looked down from above, he could still see the snow-white figure in front of his through the gap between Daji's apron and her delicate body.

Daji, who had a pure heart, was really lucky.

Wang Xiaojian was so excited that his nose was about to bleed.

He reached his hand out to untie Daji's apron, wanting to carefully look at the most beautiful scene in the world before letting her happily sing and conquer him.

But suddenly, a thunderous voice sounded from outside, causing his body to tremble. The hand that had just touched Daji's apron stopped in midair.

"Prince Zhao has arrived!"

The piercing power of a resonant voice was extremely strong.

Daji's body trembled lightly.

On the bed, Wang Zhaojun, who was sneakily watching them, was also shocked.

They never thought that someone would disturb them at this time, not to mention, the Prince Zhao.

"Prince Zhao, isn't that Zhao Kuang? What is he doing in my house? "

"What the hell is going on? Disturbing me at a critical moment is a good thing."

Looking at the extremely tempting Daji, and listening to the voices outside, ten thousand mud horses galloped across Wang Xiaojian's heart.

His pants were off, yet this guy came to find him.

How infuriating.

Wang Xiaojian didn't really like Zhao Kuang, and she hated him for disturbing his at such a time.

However, after Wang Xiaojian ridiculed him for a bit, he still decided to go out and meet him.

Right now, the Xia Country rebellion had just been pacified, and the upheavals in the ruling class had only just begun.

He didn't know why this King of Different Family Name, who was once as famous as Chu Dongliu, Zhu Tianyuan, had come to find him.

"Daji, wait a while before we become deities. Put on your clothes, and we will go out to see Zhao Kuang."

Daji said with watery eyes, "Mn. "Master!"

Wang Xiaojian laughed, then extended his hand and patted the sleeping Wang Zhaojun, and laughed: "Wife Zhaojun, stop pretending. I know you're not asleep. "You get up and come with me."

Wang Zhaojun, "..."

Wang Zhaojun was very gloomy, she wanted to see Daji singing and conquering songs for Wang Xiaojian, but she did not see it, and her little thoughts had been discovered by Wang Xiaojian.

Wang Zhaojun was ashamed, but her face was still red. She got up from the bed and wore her clothes with Daji.

Inside the bed, there was also Qiu Xianer.

However, the exhausted her really had fallen asleep.

Wang Xiaojian did not disturb Qiu Xianer. Carrying Daji, he headed to the living room with Wang Zhaojun.

Along the way, Wang Xiaojian's large hand had never left Daji's body. He caressed her soft body as he rejoiced in his heart.

When Wang Xiaojian brought Daji and Wang Zhaojun to the living room, Prince Zhao Zhao Kuang waited there for a long time.

Two other young men were also waiting.

One was Zhao Huoming, the other was Zhao Shixin.

They were both Zhao Kuang's sons.

One of them had his hands and feet broken by Wang Xiaojian while the other had his ribs broken by Hu Rui.

The two of them had a huge grudge with Wang Xiaojian.

At this moment, although the father and son duo were seated, only half of their butt was sitting on the chair, making them look extremely reserved.

When Wang Xiaojian strode into the hall, the father and son immediately stood up.

"Young Master Lee."

Zhao Kuang bowed and cupped his fists at Wang Xiaojian, embarrassment written all over his face.

Although the clan had precious spirit medicine, in these three days, Zhao Huoming and Zhao Shixin's injuries had only healed by a small half.

They dragged their wounded bodies and cupped their fists towards Wang Xiaojian with fear.

Wang Xiaojian didn't even give them a good look.

With a "hmph", he walked into the hall, hugged Daji, and sat down at the head of the table.

Wang Zhaojun did not sit behind Wang Xiaojian.

Wang Xiaojian held Daji's slender waist with one hand and caressed her gentle hands with the other. Then, he spoke to the three of them in an indifferent manner: "Prince Zhao, Young Masters Zhao, what business do you have in my mansion?"

Wang Xiaojian acted very impolitely, and while he was speaking, he actually hugged a beauty in his arms.

Normally, when Zhao Kuang and the other two saw it, they would be furious, but at the moment, they were being extremely cautious.

"Um, Young Master Lee, we do have some matters to discuss with you."

Zhao Kuang's face was flushed red, he looked at Zhao Huoming and Zhao Shixin.

Zhao Huoming and Zhao Shixin forced themselves to walk out.

They walked in front of Wang Xiaojian with completely red faces, and then bent down and cupped their fists towards Wang Xiaojian.

Zhao Shixin said: "Elder Brother Lee, today, we have come to apologize to you. I have previously offended the Young Master Lee, so I hope that you can be magnanimous and not bother about us brothers. "

Wang Xiaojian was startled, they had actually come to ask for forgiveness.1

Wang Xiaojian saw that the two of them looked extremely weak, as though the injuries on their bodies were still tormenting them.

Wang Xiaojian laughed, "So you two were here to ask for forgiveness, but I have never seen anyone stand and ask for forgiveness."

Zhao Shixin's face stiffened slightly.

They had never seen anyone standing before, so they had naturally seen someone kneeling before.

They could tell that Wang Xiaojian wanted them to kneel.

They were the noble sons of princes. In the capital, aside from their parents and the emperor, they had never knelt before anyone.

But this person in front of them wanted them to kneel down.

The two of them had complex expressions, but after hesitating for a moment, 'bang', they kneeled down towards Wang Xiaojian.

The person in front of him, was someone who even dared to kill a prince of Shang Country, and was even someone who possessed the strength to kill thousands of troops and horses.

Now, he possessed an extremely great backer.

They were afraid that Wang Xiaojian would kill them if he got angry.

"Elder Brother Lee, my brother has eyes but was unable to recognize Mt. Tai. Elder Brother Lee, please accept this gift. "

There was a hint of pleading in their voices, and also a hint of sincerity.

Afraid that Wang Xiaojian would still be angry and not agree.

After Zhao Shixin finished speaking, Zhao Kuang took a step forward and handed over a beautifully packaged gift box to Wang Xiaojian.

"What is this?"

Wang Xiaojian was extremely surprised, and did not extend his hand to receive it.

Zhao Kuang fawned on the road as he said, "Young Master Lee, there is a total of five thousand gold in here. is a gift from our Zhao Family. "

"Five thousand gold?"

Wang Xiaojian was startled.

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