Chapter 882: Hugh

Zhu Zhongba poured a sip of wine, stood up and looked at the uncomfortable Nalan Fei Xue on the ground, and smiled and said: "This kind of goods, I am a servant, I suspect that she is in front of me, Wu Yizi, if you like, This woman is rewarded to you!"
He said, he looked at Zhang Nuer, who looked at the side, and looked at his face with diligence: "Nu, you see that I have taken this woman off, she will never hinder your eyes, this time you should always Satisfied? Will you be willing to stay with me in the future? If you are willing, will I ask your father for a kiss tomorrow?"
In the eyes of Zhang Nuer, the deep waves of the waves, smugly and pitifully looked at the ground shivering, the face of Nalan Fei Xue with a look of horror, fluttered into Zhu Zhongba’s arms and said: "Master Zhu, you know that slaves are for you. Insane, you come to mention the relatives, the slaves are too late to come!"
And the man who was called Wu Xiezi suddenly became overjoyed and looked forward to Zhu Zhong’s body: "Thanks to the young master! The young master is a great virtue, and the nephew will not forget it!"
The appearance of Nalan Feixue is very beautiful. Although it has been repaired by Zhu Zhongba, the body is already a residual flower.
However, Wu Zizi itself did not look good. Although there was no scorpion on the head, it was convex and piece by piece. There was no woman who would like to be happy with him.
In addition, his repairs for so many years, but the training period is complete, can not break through the foundation period, can be mixed with Zhu Zhongba, but with the slick tongue and some ghosts on the table.
Now Zhu Zhongba actually said that he would give him Nalan Fei Xue, how can he not be ecstatic.
That is the niece of the Nalan family, even if the Nalan family has been defeated, can taste the taste of the Nalan family niece, can enjoy the fine skin tender meat, his Wu Zizi is worth the rest of his life.
Thinking of this, Wu Yizi only felt that the heat of the whole body was pouring down.
He picked up Nalan Feixue and smiled at Zhu Zhongyao: "Young master, as the saying goes, Chun Qi is worth a thousand dollars. Since the young master has given me people, I will go and enjoy it first."

At this time, Zhu Zhongba faced Zhang Nuer’s exhalation like Lan, and the wave
chest
surged. He had already been color and soul, and he still took care of Wu Zizi and Nalan Fei Xue, and immediately waved his hand and motioned him to take it away. .
Nalan Fei Xue blinked incredulously, feeling the ugly man around him reaching out to catch his cold and sticky hands, and finally could not help but scream: "Zhu Zhongba, I am the prostitute of Nalan's family. It’s your wife who is right, how can you do this to me?!

Zhu Zhongba had not spoken yet, Zhang Nuer immediately trembled and said: "Master Zhu, Miss Nalan is fierce, slaves are afraid."
Zhu Zhongba quickly and comfortably, "I am not afraid of being afraid! The slaves should not care about this shrew!"
He said, he looked up in disgust, and coldly swept Nalan Fei Xue, and smiled and said: "Nalan Fei Xue, are you still daydreaming? Nalan House has long been destroyed, where is it? Naran's niece? And when I was jealous of you, were you not willing to marry? Well, now I am as you intended, you should not be happy? Hahaha..."
He said that he waved his hand toward Wu Xiezi impatiently. "I still want to do something, and I don't want to drag this unsightly monk away. Master, I am bothered to see her more now."
Wu Yanzi nodded again and again, regardless of Nalan Fei Xue's screaming curse, took the man out of the hall, and finally took the hair of Nalan Feixue and came to the most remote wood house in the other house.