Farmer’s Wife Has Magic Skills

When the young boy saw Zhang Ziyang, he showed an appropriate expression of surprise, "Master Zhang is here too?"

"You know me?" Seeing the other party's reaction, Zhang Ziyang couldn't help being puzzled but also happy. He didn't expect such a beautiful young man to recognize him, so he was a little flustered.

"I know you, my friend and I were walking along the street that day, and Young Master Zhang was passing by on the other side of the street. At that time, I was overwhelmed by Young Master Zhang's demeanor. I wanted to get to know him, but I never had a chance. I didn't expect to meet here by chance. "The young man's sincere expression made it impossible to doubt his words.

At least Zhang Ziyang had no doubts at all, he laughed and said, "So our fate started early in the morning."

"Yeah, since we are so destined, how about sitting down and having a drink?" The young man offered the invitation with a sincere face.

"Okay, please." Zhang Ziyang agreed without any hesitation.

There was an obscene smile on the corner of his mouth. No one knew that he could take all men and women. Now that the young man in front of him offered to deliver it to his door, he would not be polite.

The boy led Zhang Ziyang to the private seat next to the railing, "Master Zhang, please."

At this time, Hong'er came back with the wine.

She changed her clothes on purpose, and that dress was exactly the cheongsam designed by Chu Qingzhi.

The one she was wearing was red, with a large piece of dark red peonies embroidered on it. The dress outlined her seductive curves, making her more graceful, colorful and charming.

The young man admired Hong'er's alluring figure, and then thought about himself. Her figure is still quite good, but she is immature. It will take a few years before she can grow into such a perfect figure.

Seeing the young man looking straight at her, Hong'er suddenly felt embarrassed, lowered her eyes slightly, and shyly avoided them.

After approaching, she knelt down on the cushion with her legs, put the wine and the cakes to go with the wine on the table one by one, and then poured wine for the two, "Young masters, please."

Her pretty eyes were shy and timid, and she knelt on the cushion, gently cuddling the boy, looking like a little woman.

Zhang Ziyang often visits Baihualou, and the girls here are more familiar than his family, and they also know Hong'er.

Although Hong'er is not an oiran, she is as beautiful as an oiran. She is arrogant by nature and refuses to be disciplined. What she doesn't want to do is to beat her to death, but she will not give in. So the old bustard asked her to greet guests at the door and suppress her The arrogance of the body.

Looking at the charming Wushuang, but actually a proud woman, it is really surprising that she actually put on such a posture.

Zhang Ziyang jokingly said, "Brother, you have such a good trick, you actually let our Hong'er girl show her weak side."

The young man lifted Hong'er's chin with his hand, looked at Hong'er's face, and secretly praised her skin as creamy and really beautiful, "Be gentle with girls, Young Master Zhang is also fine."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to pick up the wine glass and handed it to Zhang Ziyang, "Master Zhang, have a drink." With a slight movement of his little finger, a small pinch of white powder from his nails fell into the wine and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

This is a medicine that makes the whole body weak. Zhang Ziyang can go to reincarnation after lying on the bed for more than ten days.

Unprepared, Zhang Ziyang took the wine glass, bumped it with the young man, and drank it down in one gulp.

The young man smiled, looking very happy, and poured another glass of wine for the two of them, "Master Zhang, drink."

Zhang Ziyang drank some wine, and his mind was out of control. Seeing the young man getting more and more excited, he couldn't help but want to take him to the room, "Little brother, I'm a little tired, help me to the room to rest."

Unexpectedly, Hong'er suddenly said, "Master Zhang, young master is weak, I'd better take you there." She said and came to help him.

The young master didn't have the slightest trace of makeup and powder on his body. Instead, there was a faint fragrance lingering on his body. This kind of fragrance could not be from the old man of Fengyue. The young master had never experienced human affairs at all.

Zhang Ziyang was notoriously lustful, and almost slept half of the girls in the brothel, so he couldn't let him play tricks on the young master.

There was a flash of surprise in the boy's eyes, Hong'er seemed to be protecting him.

Zhang Ziyang had a drug attack, and his strength was greatly reduced. He couldn't struggle with Hong'er's strength, so he was helped to the empty room next to him.

However, this person is not honest. Seeing that Hong'er spoiled his good deeds, when he returned to the room, he angrily pushed Hong'er onto the bed and threatened to use force.

After all, he was still a man, when he erupted, his strength was not something Hong'er could resist.

"Let go of me, let me go..." Hong'er struggled vigorously with her hands and feet.

Zhang Ziyang laughed angrily, "Let go of you, I'm afraid you'll beg me for you soon..." The obscenities came out as soon as he opened his mouth.

Before he could finish his sentence, he flew out, hit the wall, and then fell to the ground. He fell to the ground in a mess, and the pain made his eyes stare, "You, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he passed out.

The boy walked over and pulled the already sluggish Hong'er up from the bed, "Do you want to leave here?"

Hong'er's rationality after returning to the cage was stunned again...

leave here?

To leave this room? Or leave this brothel?

It should be the previous meaning.

For the latter possibility, she only dared to think about it, and she didn't dare to think too much about it, for fear that thinking too much would give rise to delusions and eventually lead to a dead end.

The boy snapped his fingers to draw Hong'er's attention back, "If you want to leave, I'll redeem you?"

Hong'er heard clearly now, the very soft voice was like thunder in her mind, she knelt down excitedly, tears streaming down her face in a moment, "I want to leave, young master, I want to leave even in my dreams." leave……"

The young man helped Hong'er up, "Let's go, let's go to the old bustard, and I will redeem you right away."

Hong'er hurriedly said as if grabbing a life-saving straw, "The bustard is in the inner room on the first floor, I'll take you there."

She was so anxious that she almost rolled down several times when going down the stairs.

"Godmother, godmother..."

The girls in the building called the bustards godmothers, which reminded Chu Qingzhi of modern godfathers, so disgusting.

The old bustard was in her thirties, at the age of a wolf and a tiger, and she had a heated fight with a strong-looking thug in the building, and they were having a big fight in the room.

But when Hong'er came to look for her, she had already finished her work and put on her clothes.

It has been moisturized and looks good.

"Hong'er, what did you come to see me for?"

Hong'er's face was full of joy, and she said excitedly, "That young master said to redeem me."

The old bustard glanced over Hong'er and landed on the young man behind her. After sizing her up for a moment, she looked embarrassed, "This young master wants to redeem Hong'er?"

The boy cupped his hands, "Hong'er suits me very well, I want to take her away."

The old bustard didn't want Hong'er for a long time, she wouldn't hear or scold her, and drugged her to serve her guests, but she even bit the guest, causing her to lose a lot of money, if it wasn't for the fear that the money she spent training her for so many years wouldn't come back. , Losing money, she beat Hong'er to death long ago.

Now someone wants to redeem Hong'er's body, she is very eager, but she will not let people redeem Hong'er's body so easily.