Only then did Song Hanliu slowly walk out from behind the screen and smiled and said, "My uncle is so bored, what if I don't let me sing a small song for you?"

Liu Shiyan looked at her charming appearance and felt a little itchy. He replied, "There are singing girls in singing songs. You should give me a piece of my uncle a few fingers to smell the fragrance to satisfy his cravings."

Song Hanliu narrowed her eyes and smiled, and walked up to her while gently unbuttoning the belt of her coat.

A pair of soft and fat little hands were warm and gentle, and he took off his broadband for Liu Shiyan.

Liu Shiyan sat there, cooperated with Song Hanliu to remove his clothes, leaving only a pair of underwear. He spread his legs and leaned against the soft couch in an extremely relaxed and lazy posture.

Song Hanliu gently swung her body, and her graceful body, like a temptation to erode the man's most primitive desire.

She slowly bent down, her plump and bright red lips opened slightly, and she blew in Liu Shiyan's ears, and her small hands slowly wandered like mosquitoes in the curve of Liu Shiyan's body.

"Uh...ah..."

Liu Shiyan unconsciously let out a soft cry, like release, like hunger, long and comfortable.

Liu Shiyan swallowed his saliva hard, pressed his voice, and asked hoarsely: "Are you a fairy who is here to suck men's essence?"

Song Hanliu poured out an orchid-like breath and replied, "I dare not."

Liu Shiyan suddenly hugged Song Hanliu's waist, lowered his head and looked at it. He saw two milky white mountains calling out, and smiled frivolously and pinched her waist, saying, "How come such a terrifying **, how could he feel so thin that he is pitiful?"

Song Hanliu smiled softly, without answering.

Liu Shiyan suddenly coughed violently. Song Hanliu was startled and quickly knelt down to help him caress his back, and handed him warm tea.

Liu Shiyan took a sip of tea, Song Hanliu took out a handkerchief from his arms, gently wiped the corners of his lips, and said, "Why did my uncle often get frightened and coughed recently? This would hurt your body."

Liu Shiyan grabbed her hand and asked, "If you die, how about you?"

Song Hanliu raised a very beautiful smile and replied, "If I die, I will naturally vote for other benefactors."

Liu Shiyan was slightly stunned and frowned and asked, "It's said that actors are ruthless and bitches are unrighteous. Is this really the case?"

Song Hanliu said: "I have not redeemed my servant for me. I let go. I still have to live..."

Liu Shiyan looked at her and said, "What if I redeem you?"

Song Hanliu smiled and pulled her hand back and said, "I don't want to."

Liu Shiyan was furious when he heard this, raised his hand and slapped his hand on Song Hanliu's face.

Song Hanliu covered her cheeks in pain, but did not cry. She slowly said, "My uncle has always been famous for his pity for the fragrance and savoring jade. Now Hanliu has committed herself to you, so it is not fragrant or jade. Before I go with me, I am even the mustard of grass and dirt. Haha, that's right, I'm just a kiln sister, a dirty and powdered head, so why do I hope to pity for the fragrance and savoring jade?"

After hearing Song Hanliu say such words, Liu Shiyan couldn't help but feel ache and asked angrily: "Why don't you want to be redeemed by me!"

Song Hanliu slowly looked up at him and said, "I am humble and can only keep me with charm. If one day I grow old, or have a beauties next to me, what's the point of living?"

Liu Shiyan snorted and said, "I'm just talking about those useless things. Even if I don't like you, you can always ask for something and don't have to come and see you off. What's the reason?"

Song Hanliu smiled sadly and said slowly: "I don't understand, because I love you. If I don't have your love, it's better to die than to live. I am not that slander. As long as my youth is still there, I can always find a good man to take me out of the sea of ​​suffering..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Shiyan felt very distressed. He regretted beating Song Hanliu, and regretted not listening to others, and even more regretted that he had no pity for the woman who loved him so much.

He hugged Song Hanliu suddenly and said, "With your words, I will definitely keep you safe for the rest of your life and never abandon each other."

Song Hanliu snuggled in his arms, tears fell down, and he said aggrievedly: "I've beaten and scolded, why bother to say beautiful words to coax me?"

Liu Shiyan said: "Don't worry, I have redeemed you."

Song Hanliu said: "I am used to being in the romance and mistress. I will redeem my servants today and I will be able to redeem others tomorrow. I understand the principle of "no hundred days of red flowers."

Liu Shiyan said: "You woman, you are so fond of words. Since I promised you, I will pity you."

Song Hanliu whispered: "If you force yourself to redeem me, I will jump into the river."

Liu Shiyan was anxious and said, "Get out!" and pushed the person away.

Song Hanliu smiled slightly, bowed Yingying, and turned around and was really leaving.

Liu Shiyan was furious and kicked over the couch. The porcelain and wine on the table were scattered, smashed and smashed, and all the scattered, spilling all over the ground.

Song Hanliu stood at the door, facing his back to Liu Shiyan and said, "My uncle is angry, just let it go, don't get angry. If Mr. Lao really wants to redeem Hanliu, then find a job to do it."

Speaking of this, she smiled slightly, her body trembled slightly, and then said, "In this way, my uncle can calm down from now on. I am willing to redeem myself and follow my uncle, whether it is a slave or a servant."

She paused for a moment and said, "In the future, there will always be a mistress in the uncle's house. I am willing to serve you two until you die of old age. At least I can watch my uncle get better and better, so I feel at ease."

Liu Shiyan widened his eyes and said, "Do you dislike Uncle Master for not having any errands?"

Song Hanliu smiled, turned around, looked at him from afar, and said, "If you don't want to, just think that Hanliu has never said such a thing. Just think that I am an ordinary prostitute, just play with it. Never say what I just said and make others laugh at me. If you are willing to give me this little respect, you will have to live up to my affection for you for the past few years."

Liu Shiyan frowned and asked, "I know how much I have. I'm going to the yamen to find a job. It's better to ask me to go to the yamen to kill the enemy. If I die, I'll die. It's so satisfying."

Song Hanliu took a few steps forward and said, "Why can't my uncle have any errands? What others are willing to say is the business of others, but I believe my uncle will succeed."

"You!" Liu Shiyan's heart was shocked. She believed him?

She actually believed him?

Then he smiled and said, "A prostitute who rides thousands of people and sleeps. If you say such words, you really don't want to live."
Chapter completed!