darknovel Chapter 119 My Master singled out a group of you (seeking a monthly ticket)
Chapter 119 My Master singled out a group of you (seeking a monthly ticket)
Chapter 119 I challenge a group of you (please vote for me)
Shen Lang lifted Liu Mo Nong's tulle covering his face in an incomparably domineering manner.
Just to catch a glimpse of that mysterious beauty.
Then, he froze in place.
Eyes that shine like stars are breathtaking.
White and delicate skin, slender neck.
The unique gentleness of Jiangnan women and the strong scholarly atmosphere hit her face.
Although no makeup was applied on that delicate cheek, it made people fascinated.
Shen Lang felt as if he had walked into a beautiful picture of a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, and couldn't bear to leave.
He looked at Liu Menong dreamingly, and couldn't help but be in a trance.
Although Liu Mo is less charming and enchanting, he is full of otherworldly temperament.
Like the fairy who descended to earth, Shen Lang couldn't help swallowing and smearing.
She is simply a fairy who came out of calligraphy and painting!
Facing Shen Lang's sudden attack, Liu Mo Nong, who was not at all prepared, couldn't help screaming immediately.
She wanted to resist and struggle.
But Shen Lang's left hand, which was like an iron claw, tightly hugged her slender waist, making her unable to move.
Especially Shen Lang's incomparably fiery breath blowing directly on her cheeks.
Made her feel numb all over.
After a brief shock, Liu Mo Nong regained his composure.
"Young master, why are you so overbearing?"
Liu Mo Nong frowned slightly as he spoke.
"Girl, why are you so charming?"
Shen Lang replied without thinking, and his fixed eyes became more and more hot.
The heat waves blowing from him made Liu Mo Nong's delicate cheeks turn a lovely blush in an instant.
The unique gentleness of Jiangnan women, as well as the peerless beauty that can overwhelm the country and the city, coupled with the unique scent of books.
Let Shen Lang fall into it in an instant, unable to extricate himself.
This Liu Mo Nong is worthy of being the Pingkangfang Oiran who has been elected for three consecutive terms.
It really lives up to its reputation!
"Young master is rude."
Liu Mo Nong smiled immediately, and said very humbly.
"How about we take a closer look?"
As Shen Lang spoke, he showed an extremely evil smile.
Then he bent over and hugged Liu Mo Nong in an extremely domineering manner.
"what!"
Liu Mo Nong couldn't help screaming again.
Instantly panicked.
From the moment she won the Pingkangfang Oiran, she has maintained an extremely mysterious personality.
Not even a man who approaches her at close range, let alone a man who has skin-to-skin contact with her?
So facing Shen Lang's domineering behavior, she panicked instantly.
"You, what do you want to do?"
Liu Mo Nong asked Shen Lang in panic.
"Of course doing something we both love."
Shen Lang showed a wicked smile as he spoke.
How could Liu Mo Nong not know the meaning of such straightforward words?
She was completely panicked.
Facing the fairy-like Liu Mo Nong, how could Shen Lang not be tempted?
Who wouldn't want to be a beast again?
If you don't want to, then it's definitely a eunuch!
But just when Shen Lang was about to make the next move, there was a burst of chaotic shouts outside.
"Young man with white hair, get out of here!"
Then, Chang Sun Chong's extremely angry voice exploded in Zuiyun Pavilion.
This damn white-haired young man not only ruined his face, but also made him lose all face.
What's more important is that this white-haired young man got there first and actually walked into the boudoir that he had longed for.
As the eldest son of the current prime minister, how could he swallow this breath?
Shen Lang must be taught a harsh lesson!
Otherwise, how to save his face?
Otherwise, how can he win the heart of Miss Mo Nong?
At this time, Shen Lang was interrupted by this sudden voice.
His restless right hand seemed to be suspended in mid-air.
Mahler Gobi!
How dare you interrupt my good deeds!
Shen Lang's heart suddenly burst into anger.
There were people clamoring outside, how could he be in a good mood to get to know Liu Mo Nong in depth.
"Wait for me obediently, I will come back as soon as I go."
Shen Lang stretched out his hand to pinch Liu Mo Nong's chin, and said with a smirk like a playboy.
Then he resisted the impulse in his heart, turned around and left gracefully.
And Liu Mo Nong, who was lying on the bed, stared at Shen Lang's back in a daze, and a strange feeling suddenly surged in his heart.
"Young master, you must come back."
Liu Mo Nong stared at the direction where Shen Lang disappeared, and murmured alone.
At this moment, she didn't have the slightest anger in her heart, but was full of worry about Shen Lang.
As soon as Shen Lang walked out of Liu Menong's boudoir, he saw that there were already 30 or [-] strong men with sticks gathered in the hall downstairs.
At this moment, the Madam of Zuiyun Pavilion was standing in the middle of the stairs, trying to prevent Changsun Chong and others from intruding.
"You dare to disturb the good things of the young master, are you tired of living?"
Shen Lang suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly to the eldest grandson downstairs.
"Quickly report your name, the nameless ghost will never die under my master's command."
As Chang Sun Chong spoke, he showed a sinister smile.
"My surname is Shen, my name is Lang, and my name is Dahai."
Before Shen Lang could finish his words, the man jumped down from the building.
Faced with Shen Lang's incomparably chic posture, Chang Sun Chong felt a "thump" in his heart instantly.
This damned Shen Lang dared to jump down from the second floor, did he really underestimate him?
Then, an inexplicable fear surged from the bottom of his heart.
But just when he was slightly taken aback, Shen Lang's rapidly falling body paused slightly in the air.
Immediately afterwards, Shen Lang stretched out his right foot.
Facing the shoe soles that were getting closer and closer to him, Chang Sun Chong instantly turned pale with shock.
But before he shouted for help, Shen Lang's soles were firmly stuck to his face.
Click!
With the sound of a broken bone, Chang Sun Chong's body flew out.
The spurted nosebleed even drew a beautiful arc in the air.
Boom!
Following a loud noise, Chang Sun Chong's body hit the ground hard.
He didn't even have a chance to scream, and he fainted immediately.
At the same time, Shen Lang's incomparably chic body also fell to the ground.
The audience was silent.
Everyone stared at Shen Lang's smiling expression in bewilderment, their mouths opened wide, and a huge wave was set off in their hearts.
He actually kicked Chang Sun Chong away with one kick.
That is the son of grandson Wuji, the Prime Minister of the current dynasty!
This Mr. Shen Lang is simply too arrogant!
Especially this kick, it's so handsome!
Even the old bustard of Zuiyun Pavilion, who was in her dying years, looked at Shen Lang bewilderedly at this time, feeling even more regretful in her heart.
If I were 20 years younger, I would definitely have this young master with both civil and military talents in my pocket!
But time is not forgiving, she is now a dying flower...
"Hurry up, I'm going to challenge a group of you!"
Shen Lang said dismissively to the stunned young men around him.
The Mid-Autumn Festival meets the National Day, and the author is very glad to have met you.
Thank you brothers for your support and forgiveness, I am very grateful!
New January, new beginning.
Quickly use the monthly tickets in your hands to kill the author fungus!
(End of this chapter)