Shan, what does Sister Xiaolian mean? I asked me to take off my pants, she wouldn't think about this lonely man and a widow...

For a moment, Qiu Yu was a little confused. He blushed and said in a slight manner: "Sister Xiaolian, do you really want to take it off?"

"Of course, you take it off, I'll use the washing machine to wash it..." Xiaolian quickly took out the clothes from the bathtub. When she turned her head, her fair face flushed and said angrily: "Hate, why are you taking it off here? You're not ashamed?"

Qiu Yu's big shorts just took off a little, revealing half of her stomach. After hearing this, she hurriedly lifted them up again and asked in confusion: "Didn't you let me take them off?"

Xiaolian said angrily: "I asked you to go back to the room and send it to me after taking it off..."

"You didn't explain clearly, can you blame me?" Qiu Yu murmured in a low voice, but he still ran out quickly.

"This kid still thinks he is right... However, the muscles in his abdomen are really charming, six hard lumps of flesh..." Xiaolian said to himself.

After a while, Qiu Yu changed into clean shorts, took the one he took off into the bathroom, and said with a blushing face: "Sister Xiaolian, I'm really embarrassed to ask you to wash my clothes. I'd better wash it yourself."

"It's quite a big man. What clothes do you want to wash? Take them over." Xiaolian snatched the things in the other party's hand without saying a word and stuffed them into the washing machine.

"Then I'll bother you."

"Okay, don't be polite. Go back to your room for a midnight snack. I'll cook wontons for you."

Qiu Yu agreed gratefully. He felt warm in his heart and returned to the room, picked up the bowl of wontons and ate them voraciously. After a while, he ate a bunch of wontons, even drank the soup, patted his bloated belly, and burped it very satisfied.

After a while, Xiaolian brought the washed clothes in and placed them on the chair. The clothes were dry and there was a faint fragrance on them, which surprised Qiuyu and realized the beauty of the washing machine.

"You can rest early." Xiaolian smiled at him, turned around and left, and closed the door.

After turning off the lights, Qiuyu lay on the soft bed, feeling a little uncomfortable, and felt like she was dreaming. Life in the city was full of novelty, which made him dizzy, and he also felt that this kind of life was what he yearned for. After a while, he fell asleep.

At five o'clock the next morning, Qiu Yu opened his eyes on time. This was the habit he developed when he was on the mountain. He started to urinate early and then practiced martial arts. This was how he had been here for many years. After he got up, he ran straight to the bathroom. When he arrived at the door, he pushed open the door, but heard a depressing cry, "Ah..."

Qiu Yu was startled and saw a woman sitting on the toilet with a pretty face flushed, clearly the nanny Xiaolian. She was wearing a light pink floral nightgown and sat on the toilet. The hem of the skirt was lifted up, revealing her beautiful white legs and buttocks, and purple-red pants as thin as cicadas wings were hung between her legs...

This is really a crime-provoking scene, which makes Qiuyu's blood boil and surge in two directions, respectively, and to the top. The guy's face turned red, and to the bottom, and the tent was set up. While staring at the graceful light, he hurriedly explained, "I don't know that Sister Xiaolian, you are inside..."

She covered her hidden part with her skirt in a panic. Xiaolian looked at the boy's reaction with a red face and said angrily: "Stop talking, go out quickly..."

"Oh..." Qiu Yu then woke up as if he was in a dream, turned around and escaped as if he was frightened, and the door slammed.

In the bathroom, Xiaolian burst into laughter, the anger on her face disappeared, and she said excitedly, "The little brat has really grown up, everyone knows to set up a tent!"

Qiu Yu escaped back to his room, blushed and his heartbeat when he remembered the scene just now. The first time he saw the girl's snow buttocks, although he was just a glance, it was enough to be excited for a long time. He didn't care about the convenience, so he put on his clothes and shoes, walked out of the room, and prepared to find a place to practice.

After leaving the villa, Qiuyu wandered around and found that the yard was very large, about 30 acres, and there was a forest in the backyard with lush branches and leaves, which made him feel particularly friendly and walked over quickly.

Stepping into the woods with dew, Qiuyu looked around under a big tree, and there was no one. He untied his pants and urinated happily, and let out a long breath of comfort. He lifted his pants and walked deep into the woods when he was idle.

The sound of "Pengpeng" hitting came in front, which made Qiu Yu curious and walked quickly towards the source of the sound.

There was an open space in the middle of the woods. A man was practicing martial arts. He was wearing a standing collar and Zhongshan suit, looking heroic and capable. His body jumped and moved, and he punched and kicked his legs. As his body moved, the man came to the edge of the open space from time to time, and his fists fell on the big tree, making the sound just now. The trunk of a foot thick was trembling.

He glanced at the man's face and Qiu Yu recognized the other party. It turned out that the man was Uncle Lin's bodyguard Kaohsiung. He thought to himself, no wonder this guy is very arrogant, it turns out that he really has some skills.

When Kaohsiung jumped up, he found that the boy not far away had his face turned gloomy and a thousand-pound drop fell down quickly. He shouted with a stern face: "Boy, are you peeking at me practicing?"

You guys, I was not the nose last night, my eyes were not the eyes, and now I have this trick with me. Do you really think I am so young and can bully me? Qiu Yu was displeased and said lightly: "What's the best thing? Didn't you practice Liuhequan? And Is it because of me peeking?"

Kaohsiung took two steps forward and said angrily: "You kid are crazy enough, don't look down on my Liuhe Fist?"

Qiu Yu was very upset with the guy's attitude and responded: "It doesn't matter if you can't even look at it, but the real Liuhequan masters pay attention to moving like a dragon, calm like a creeping tiger, speed like a cunning rabbit, spirit like a monkey, light like a cloud and crane. And you are a little less hot."

"You are quite angry. When you talk about it, do you have a set of Liuhe Fist?" Kaohsiung snorted and asked disdainfully.

"It's not a question, it's just that I learned it when I was in the beginning." Qiu Yu responded with neither humility nor arrogantness.

Kaohsiung said in a deep voice: "Okay, let me learn about you, Liuhequan master." But he cursed in his heart, a guy who doesn't know that the world is so strong that you dare to talk to me about Liuhequan. I have been practicing this kind of boxing for nearly thirty years, and you dare to point fingers. I have taken this opportunity to deal with you.

Qiu Yu asked in discomfortably: "What do you mean?"
Chapter completed!