The big guy who passed through quickly took the scumbag script

After lunch, Xihe asked the maid in the mansion, and took Xiaomei to the street, accompanied by two guards.

The street is bustling with people, shops on both sides are open, hawkers are hawking loudly, and there are not many people in the teahouse, which is due to the tough folk customs on the border. There are also women who sell things, and they don't need to cover their faces when going out like in the capital.

With a clear goal, she took the maid to buy some clothes and ordered a dressing table.

Fu Yu's life was rough, and there was not even a bronze mirror in the room, so getting up and dressing her was a hassle.

Back in the mansion, Xihe recruited maidservants and servants, and asked them to clean up the yard next to them, and moved in with their belongings wrapped in quilts.

She had a deep insight into Fu Yu's bad temper, and she was very afraid that that guy would kill her on impulse.

"Girl, do you think there is anything else you need to buy, I will prepare it for you." The servant girl had a friendly smile on her honest face.

Early this morning, the housekeeper specially came to greet her, and asked her to treat this girl well, so how could she serve her well? The maid looked carefully at the color of the little girl.

I couldn't help but start to feel sour.

Those from the capital are different, look at the watery eyes, the red cherry mouth, the skin is so tender that water can be squeezed out... The servant girl groaned in her heart, she wanted her own girl to come and warm the bed for the master. , look at the appearance of this little master, how can her girl compare to him.

"No need, it's ready." Xihe said with a smile.

As she said that, she yawned lazily, went out for a lap, and exhausted a little energy, she was a little sleepy.

The maid was very winking, and hurried down with the two rough envoys.

When I woke up again, it was already dark outside the window.

Xihe felt that her chest was constricted, as if something heavy was pressed on her, her face was wet, and a wild cat from nowhere was licking it carelessly.

"Well, don't make trouble."

She frowned and pushed it out vigorously, the thing paused, and her movements became more and more rude.

Xihe felt that something was wrong, and suddenly opened his eyes. He had a big black head, and his handsome face was gloomy. What kind of wild cat was it? It was obviously a psychopath like Fu Yu.

"Are you a dog?" Xihe smiled angrily when he touched the mirror and looked at his face.

She was charming and charming, her peach cheeks were pink and tender, and several teeth marks had been gnawed on her white and tender face. Even the clothes were pulled open by him.

"Well, it's a dog."

He held Xihe's face in his hands, and gnawed on the plate, like a dog kissing its master, without any rules at all.

Xihe felt that she was going to be kissed bald by him.

"Are you crazy?" Xihe hit him out of breath.

Fu Yu stopped and sat up. Just when Xihe felt relieved, the man grabbed her with his long arms and directly resisted her and went out.

Xihe: "??!!!"

Xihe: "What are you doing? Let me down!"

Without saying a word, Fu Yu kicked open the door, and carried her through the small courtyard, all the servants bowed their heads and dared not speak out.

"Fu Yu!"

With her head down, Xihe felt dizzy for a moment, and couldn't even think of curse words.

"If you run again, I will break your leg!"

With a sound of 'dong', he was thrown directly onto the big bed. Fu Yu was condescending, with a dark face.

Whoever happily ran back to offer courtesies, ended up running away directly, and his mood was not much better.

"you!"

Xihe was out of breath, she got up in a daze and wanted to curse, but Fu Yu pushed her back, and she fell back on the bed like a gourd.