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He Ansheng had a headache by their troubles, waved his hand and said, "You can do whatever you want, I'll treat you today!"

"Brother He is so arrogant!"

Annuo looked at the cheering and intoxicated breath in the wing room without saying a word.

In order not to disturb He Ansheng's attempt to meet the beauty, his brothers took the remaining beauties to the outdoor room very sensible.

Only the two of them were left, Annuo looked at He Ansheng opposite him with some anxiety and said, "Young master, can the civilian woman go back? Your husband is still waiting for the civilian woman to go back!"

He Ansheng knocked on the table with a folding fan and said with a chuckling: "The girl is so beautiful, even a powerful family can get married. Why should she suffer with a poor scholar?"

Annuo stared at him with wide eyes, as if he was shocked by his words.

He Ansheng was very satisfied with the effect. He looked at Annuo with a smile that he thought was romantic and suave: "What do you think about it? My father is the Minister of Rites. After following me, I am the wife of the official family. I will send jewelry and clothing directly to your house for you to choose. Wouldn't it be much more glorious than following that poor boy?"

He was confident that no one could resist the temptation of the wife of the official family. When he said this, he stretched out his claws and touched Annuo's white and beautiful face.

Then a pig-killing cry rang out.

Annuo twisted his arm and kicked the person to the ground, stepped on her heart and looked down at him with a condescending chuckling: "Wouldn't this be more refreshing!"

The old man criticized her, and since she came in, she started to touch her.

There was no need to endure it anymore, Annuo directly let him experience a more sour and exciting hand.

"It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!"

He Ansheng, who was twisted with his arms, didn't want to say anything anymore and just kept shouting in pain.

Annuo made up for him again, kicking He Ansheng instinctively curled up his legs, and tears fell down.

"The heroine shows mercy!"

He was pinned and unable to move, so He Ansheng could only keep begging for mercy.

His screams attracted the few people who were playing in the outdoor room, and everyone was stunned when they saw the situation in the inner room.

"Brother He!"

One person called and wanted to come forward to help.

As a result, as soon as he took a step, they heard He Ansheng's scream again.

Annuo looked at the person under his feet with a smile.

"Everything, don't come here!"

This woman is simply a demon. If they really come over, he has no doubt that she will ruin herself.

The few people who were shocked by Annuo looked anxious but didn't know what to do.

"You, don't do anything randomly. This is the young master of He, the Minister of Rites. If something really happens to him, you will definitely not be able to take care of him!"

The young man in yellow didn't care about the frightened beauty around him and pointed at Annuo and threatened him.

Responding to him was He Ansheng's scream.

This time he kicked him in the stomach.

Annuo raised his eyebrows and signaled the other side to continue.

Everyone:...

What else do we dare to say about you like this?

"All said it? Then it's up to me to ask!"

Several people nodded together.

Annuo looked at He Ansheng under his hands and said coldly, "I won't ask you what you are doing to tie me up. What does it mean to tie my husband together?"

The reason why she tied her up has just given the answer. What made her unable to understand was how much the group of people wanted to tie Qin Chi together?
Chapter completed!
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