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"Haha, you must have been abandoned!"

Looking at the lonely little yellow horse outside the city gate.

The man is missing.

Lin Wangchuan gave this guy a good lesson for his bad behavior.

"Thankfully you are not the heroine. If you were the heroine, I would be the master of cuckold literature now, and I would be scolded to death."

But the little yellow horse had a wronged expression on his face.

Seeing that the little yellow horse felt wronged, Lin Wangchuan suddenly felt soft-hearted.

"Okay, okay, I know you have good intentions and want to save someone's life. But you can't save just anyone! The prerequisite is that he deserves it... What did you say? He deserves it?"

Oh shit.

The only person in this world who is worthy of you is me, Lin Wangchuan.

Lin Wangchuan, who was so angry, took the little yellow horse back to the city.

When I passed by the guard, I spent some money to kill myself and passed by naturally.

After all, he didn't have anything dangerous on him, and Lin Wangchuan was already a regular customer.

Of course it would be nice if I gave you a friendly price.

As for the stranger who escaped, tut, where did he go?

Most likely you can't enter the city with much fanfare, so you're stuck in a dog hole.

Lin Wangchuan rode the little yellow horse back to the inn, and first placed the little yellow horse in the backyard.

Then I went to the kitchen to have a look.

Huh?

Where's my hot noodle soup?

Lin Wangchuan looked at the hot soup that was still warm in the pot with a puzzled look on his face.

its not right.

The boss lady should have left some hot soup noodles for herself.

Lin Wangchuan searched around again, but still couldn't find it. Until the landlady came back with an empty bowl and told him that a customer wanted to have a late-night snack, so she gave him hot noodle soup.

The important thing is that I also gave a lot of reward money.

Seeing Shuxia Xiu'ai, the landlady's face, looking obsessed with money, Lin Wangchuan muttered: "I also have money, as long as you feed me, I will reward you every day."

"Fuck you! If you were rich, you brat, you could end up working for me."

The landlady pushed Lin Wangchuan away and then tied on the apron skillfully.

Lin Wangchuan also had a tacit understanding to help her with firewood.

Seeing her dripping with sweat, Lin Wangchuan had already rehearsed several action scenes in his mind.

When a bowl of hot noodle soup was brought to Lin Wangchuan's eyes, the fatigue from the journey disappeared instantly.

Looking at the sweat on Xiu Ai's face under the tree, Lin Wangchuan couldn't help but stretched out his hand and wiped her with his sleeve.

Perhaps it was because she regarded Lin Wangchuan as a young boy, so Shuxia Xiu'ai did not reject the young man's intimate behavior. On the contrary, it was his gentle approach that surprised her.

It's obviously just a simple action of wiping sweat, but it reveals a rich and delicate feeling of tenderness, which makes people feel indescribably comfortable.

Unknowingly, my face felt a little hot.

My eyes also feel a little dizzy.

It's as if the world is hazy.

Shuxia Xiu'ai gently pushed Lin Wangchuan away, patted her face to wake herself up, and then signaled Lin Wangchuan to take a shower and rest after eating!

Afterwards, Shuxia Xiuai hurried back to her house.

Lin Wangchuan sighed with regret.

He finished eating the noodle soup and returned to his room, where he found a wooden bucket and bath water that had been prepared at just the right temperature.

"It's really considerate..."

Lin Wangchuan cautiously glanced at a small, inconspicuous gap in the wall.

Then he took off his clothes without hesitation, jumped into the barrel, and took a pleasant bath. During this period, he did a few aerobics moves from time to time, showing off his rather masculine biceps and eight-pack abs.

muscle.

These are the fruits of hard work and hard work.

It is difficult for ordinary people to have it.

Especially in a world that is drowned in wine and sex, the reason why almost all warriors advocate martial arts is to obtain more wealth and beauties through it.

Of course, Lin Wangchuan was no exception. The difference was...those warriors didn't know how to maintain their bodies and had enlarged bellies, but Lin Wangchuan was a guy with a fitness addiction.

What does a man's charm depend on?

Is it just about temperament?

Of course, some external factors are also needed.

Lin Wangchuan was doing aerobics in the bath tub.

In the next room, Xiu Ai was pacing back and forth in confusion, under the tree with her eyes lying in the gap.

"You can't do this! Show off your love! You are a married woman!"

Xiu Ai under the tree kept warning herself, reminding herself that she must pay attention to her behavior.

Especially since the other party is still a young and beautiful boy with infinite good years.

How could I?

A sense of shame kept welling up in my heart.

But immediately afterwards, this feeling of shame was taken over by something called desire.

Take another look.

Just take another look.

Shuxia Xiuai told herself this.

Until he fell asleep in the gap in the corner of the wall.

During this period, I relied on my own efforts and relaxed a little.

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The next day.

Xiu Ai was awakened by a loud noise outside in the early morning and opened her eyes with difficulty.

I felt as if my whole body was paralyzed, I couldn't exert even a little bit of strength, and I was extremely weak.

But the noise outside became more and more chaotic, and she had to put on her coat and get up to check.

Looking back, I didn't forget to hang a painting on the wall to cover the gap.

I didn't expect that I fell asleep here last night.

Harmful.

Such an unsatisfactory body.

Xiu Ai under the tree straightened her appearance for a while, then hurried out to see what was going on.

As a result, as soon as she made a move, a hand pulled her hair and forcibly dragged her into the yard and threw her into a crowd of people.

Fortunately, Lin Wangchuan used his body to cushion her, and she was not thrown just now.

Looking at the crowds of people wearing various official uniforms around, Shuxia Xiuai panicked at that moment.

He looked around with surprise:

"What's going on?"

The officials did not answer.

The guys around didn't answer either.

Only Lin Wangchuan said lightly: "Hey, a person died at our inn last night. Looking at his appearance, he should be a high official, otherwise he wouldn't have come directly to investigate the matter."

Under the tree, Xiu Ai looked at Lin Wangchuan, who had a calm face, and wondered why this boy was so calm.

He looked like he was used to it.

At this time, a surveyor also noticed the two people whispering here and came over with a knife to reprimand:
To be continued...