The Big Guy Who Wears Fast is Crazy Again

Pei Ziqing felt aggrieved in her heart, but Nan Yuan didn't care at all. She didn't give the old housekeeper a little sweetness, and she wouldn't be able to ask for money later.

The city owner changed his words, and the old housekeeper couldn't help showing a satisfied look.

In fact, he suspected that the city lord had changed. After all, his temperament and temperament had changed, but he could not see the other party's cultivation base or any trace of disguise after several attempts.

Unless... the other party's cultivation base is above him.

But why should such a master condescend to come to a small snow city?

Probably because the child has grown up and doesn't want to be controlled by him anymore.

The bumpy beauty leaned back, slumped in the soft couch, looked lazy, and said lightly, "Uncle Wu, there is something I want to tell you.

I'm working on a cheat book recently, and in the future, I need to keep my mind and desires few, and I can't touch male **** anymore. In order to focus on my practice, I plan to send all the male pets in Baiyuan Garden out of the house. "

As soon as these words came out, not to mention the old housekeeper who watched her grow up, those servants who had just breathed a sigh of relief had expressions as if they had been struck by lightning.

What did the mayor say?

Will you stop touching male **** in the future?

Shock!

Shocked!

No one in the mansion knew that the city lord was lecherous, and collected a hundred beautiful men in the garden like a collector, almost every night. Even the maidservants who serve him must also choose those with decent facial features.

Although the lord has not set foot in the Baiyuan Garden recently, and even neglected Mr. Xue, everyone just thought that the lord was holding back some big move, which is not expected—

Is it really not touching men's sex?

Nan Yuan continued: "Please, Uncle Wu, go to the library to get some spiritual stones. After all, these male pets have been with me for a while, so give each of them a hundred medium spiritual stones."

Everyone took a deep breath.

One hundred medium spirit stones!

The adults are really rich!

Uncle Wu looked at her suspiciously for a moment, then slowly laughed, and said with great relief: "The city owner has grown up, the old slave will go to the library to pick it up."

Pei Yueying covets comfort and beauty. In the past few years, she has not done any good things, and has been looking for beautiful men.

All the beautiful men who had worked so hard to collect for several years had to be dismissed overnight, and the servants felt pain for the city lord.

However, the master's focus has finally shifted from male **** to cultivation, and the servants are still happy to see it.

It didn't take long for the yard to be filled with handsome men of their own merits.

After hearing the meaning of the city lord, the handsome men had different expressions.

Xue Songyun, who had held his chin up just a moment ago, looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief.

In the past, this woman looked at him with tenderness and **** in her eyes, but now, she wants to drive him out of the house?

There was an indescribable loss and anger in his heart.

Xue Songyun turned to her parents' words, and couldn't help but reflect, did he hang her for too long?

However, he took the initiative to dedicate himself, and she didn't want him and humiliated him!

Xue Songyun panicked, he quickly looked at Yunhu and Gu Lanzhi.

These two were the most favored people before he entered the mansion, why didn't they react at all?

After Gu Lanzhi sneered, she accepted it indifferently.

The corners of Yunhu's mouth twitched slightly, and he had a light-hearted look, as if such a big thing had nothing to do with him.

"Sir, I won't leave! I'm happy with you, I won't leave—"

A sick and beautiful man was crying and crying. He was obviously a man, but he was crying a little bit like a weak willow.

Nan Yuan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

Noisy is dead.

When the old housekeeper brought several large boxes of spiritual stones, a hundred medium-sized spiritual stones smashed into the hands of the beautiful sick man, who suddenly turned into quails.

Money can make ghosts run the mill. Although Pei Yueying is a martial artist, she is beautiful. She usually eats and sleeps with her, and also tells some sweet little love stories.

Seriously, these men have nothing to lose except being restricted from freedom.

Now that there is a spirit stone to take, and freedom can be regained, smart people know what to choose.

Pei Ziqing stood obediently behind the woman, his eyes swept across the faces of these men one by one, his eyes dark and gloomy.

Have these men served Yuanyuan?

They all look good.

Good to see that I want to tear it off and stick it on my face...