Need for a Guard

Seeing that Shi Yue just smiled sarcastically and did not answer her words, Mrs. Ninth paused for a moment, then whispered: "Women... that place, can you touch it casually?"

Although he was asking a question, his voice was charming, so it didn't seem like he was angry?

Shi Yue's heart trembled, but he did not avoid Mrs. Ninth's watery eyes, staring calmly at her extremely charming face, and responded with a smile: "Then what can I do? I will either grab your ass, or grab your ass." Your waist, these two places, I can't actually touch..."

"Little Shitou, do you still dare to talk back? You did it on purpose..." Mrs. Ninth pursed her lips, seeming anxious.

"I'm not……"

"You are……"

"really not……"

Mrs. Ninth didn't argue anymore, she opened her eyes wide and turned her head, staring at Shi Yue without blinking. She could feel the burning taste in his eyes, and she also made no secret of her admiration and expectation for her tender body.

But it happened to be clear to the bottom, without any impurities, and there was more calmness in his eyes, and less greedy greed.

After gazing for a long time, she giggled, like a rose blooming in the dark night, delicate and bright, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised: "Forget it, I will not pursue it this time. Once, I was really angry."

Shi Yue looked at Mrs. Ninth, although she was charming and angry, but there was still a smile in her eyes, radiant, and she was a little embarrassed, as if she had seen through her mind, and said in a low voice: "Who is afraid of you getting angry? If I'm angry, I'm not afraid!"

"Do you still dare to talk back?" Madam Nine lowered her head and looked at the pitch-black ground: "Although I have come up, but it is so high, how do I go down?"

"Madam Ninth, why are you panicking?" Shi Yue said to himself, "Don't be too busy, after I turn over, I will hold your butt and hold you down."

"Ah? You still want to hug me?" Mrs. Ninth couldn't help exclaiming, her cheeks were hot on the delicate cloud!

The electric shock feeling of being grabbed and touched on the buttocks just now is still lingering in my heart, and I can't get rid of it. If I give the handsome brother a few more big hands, it will hook my soul away?

And looking at the handsome brother's eagerness to try, he clearly intends to scratch his ass again, and he is not afraid of whether he will be angry or not!

She waved her hands anxiously: "Little Stone, you don't need to hold me, I... I have hands and feet, so I can go down by myself." She turned over in a panic, put her hands on the stone wall, lay her upper body on it, and Move down little by little.

Shi Yue became anxious when he saw it, and he hurriedly said with concern: "Ma'am, be careful, it's dangerous, wait for me to carry you down!" He leaped across, using his feet on the stone wall to use his strength to fall down, and then flew onto the top of the wall.

What is Mrs. Ninth afraid of? Why are you here?

She was already trembling with fear, like walking on thin ice, but suddenly she saw Shi Yue flying towards him, his vigorous body had already leaped up to the wall, and a pair of eyes with deep meaning stared at her closely, as if he had decided to eat her.

Feeling anxious, she heard a muffled groan, and her delicate body actually slid down the stone wall and fell to the ground. A painful cry sounded on the stone slab: "Little Stone, save me, I'm in so much pain."

Shi Yue hurriedly jumped down from the wall, how could he have thought that it was because of his own recklessness that the Ninth Lady was injured?

But I saw Mrs. Ninth lying crookedly on the stone slab, touching her ankle with her small hand, looking into her eyes, and said aggrievedly: "Little Shitou, I blame you, you insist on hugging me, I sprained my ankle... oh... It hurts!" As she spoke, there seemed to be tears in her eyes, and she tried her best not to shed them.

Shi Yue has experienced numerous injuries in previous training and actual combat. He has long been accustomed to minor injuries such as bruises and is very experienced.

He lightly touched the swollen ankle of Mrs. Ninth, and smiled with relief: "It's just a sprained ankle, and it didn't hurt any bones. It's okay!" He looked up at Mrs. Ninth again, complaining with concern in his reproach Said: "I said wait for me to carry you down? You won't listen? Do you see that you have caused trouble? Fortunately, the stone wall is not high, and the injury is less serious. If the top of the wall is higher, how can I survive?"

The last sentence "how can I live well" slightly reveals Shi Yue's concern for her from the bottom of his heart.

Ninth Madam listened, tears could no longer be restrained, and flowed down the corners of her eyes.

While choking with sobs, he smiled and said, "I... I will always listen to you from now on, and... I will never do this again..." The feeling of happiness that I have seldom experienced for many years lingers in my heart.

"That's good..." Shi Yue saw Mrs. Ninth crying pear blossoms and rain, and was about to joke a few words, but saw an old man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks rushing up to the two of them, panting and yelling: "Oh, Mrs. Ninth, Why did you climb over the wall and come in, if you come in by the eldest lady, you can't scold me to death, you go out quickly."

This person is Fu Bo!

Madam Nine stopped crying, her face turned cold, and she said nothing.

Shi Yue saw a thief, and saw what seemed to be a bunch of keys in the old man's hand, and said casually, "Uncle Fu, how can we get out without the keys? Why don't we let us go over the wall again?"

Fu Bo shook his arm and said anxiously: "I have the key, look!" After finishing speaking, he hurriedly covered his mouth, as if he remembered what he said just now.

But there is no regret medicine in this world!

Anger rose in Shi Yue's heart: This dog is relying on others, he obviously has the key in his hand, but he just said no, and won't open the door, otherwise how could the ninth lady sprain her ankle?It made me so sad and sad, it hurt to the bone!

Regardless of 21, he rushed forward and slapped Fu Bo with a big mouth!

Fu Bo was nearly sixty years old, and his body was so old that it was about to fall to the ground. How could he hold his big mouth, received a crisp slap from Shi Yue, his rickety limbs flew backwards, and fell to the ground staggeringly, An old yellow tooth flew out of the mouth, drew a beautiful arc, and fell on the stone slab with a thud, with traces of blood still on it.

Uncle Fu yelled like killing a pig, pointed at Shi Yue with his old bark-like arm, and said, "You...why do you hit me? I am the servant of the Xiong Mansion for three dynasties, and I want to sue Mr. Xiong and punish you for your serious crime."

Shi Yue sneered and said: "You old bastard, didn't you just say that you don't have a key? Why did you show your kung fu so clearly now? You bullied Mrs. Ninth? Pooh! It's not easy to beat you, kill me You kind of scum is good!" The Ninth Madam's injury completely enraged Shi Yue, and the jade face and delicate face that was crying with grievance almost broke his heart.

"You still dare to hit me?" Uncle Fu was so frightened that he rolled all over the floor and howled, "I'm going to ask Da Furen to punish you..."

Shi Yue was not afraid at all, and he wanted to vent his anger on the Ninth Madam!

Mrs. Ninth stood up limping, grabbed Shi Yue's arm, and instructed: "Little Shitou, don't be impulsive, don't force him, he has old arms and legs, if you beat him to death, the gain will outweigh the loss." Now, his life...is not as valuable as yours!"

Shi Yue turned around and whispered in her ear: "What's wrong? Do you love me?"

"Who loves you? Don't talk nonsense!" Before Mrs. Ninth finished speaking, Shi Yue had already grabbed Fu Bo's shirt, pulled him up, and said coldly, "Fu Bo, right? Old arms and legs , think I dare not hit you, right?"

When Uncle Fu met Shi Yue's eyes, he realized how terrifying this guy is!

It turned out that this guy was really like the rumors, his eyes were full of violent murderous intent, able to penetrate people's internal organs.

He was so frightened that his legs trembled, and he was about to fall to his knees again. One side of his face was swollen, and the other side was livid with fright, begging for mercy repeatedly: "Good man, spare me, I am old, but I really don't need to be beaten!"

"I didn't intend to hit you at all!" Shi Yue smirked evilly at the corner of his mouth: "Although you don't respect the old, I am different from you. I have a kind heart to respect the old and love the young!"

Uncle Fu clearly saw the cunning in Shi Yue's eyes, and was so frightened that he lost his voice: "You...what are you going to do? What kindness?"