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Volume 1 I am a Bandit Chapter 40 Sir, are you in pain?

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    "Hey, uncle, it's such a cold day, be careful of catching a cold!" Wang Yuan thought that his voice was definitely the gentlest, his intentions were the most kind, and his heart was the kindest.  Even if Mr. Han doesn't immediately take out twenty taels of gold to thank him for his kind reminder, he should at least treat him with courtesy.  Mr. Han, who was riding around on the beauty, didn't even notice that there was another person behind him, and he was venting his lustful anger on the little beauty.  The third time!  This is the third time tonight that he has mounted his horse and raised his gun, but every time he couldn't help but turn over again after resting for a while.  This woman is really naturally charming, especially her tearful eyes, which can arouse the desire to conquer deep in his heart.  Although he was over sixty years old, he felt that he was still strong and powerful. In this little girl's body, he seemed to have returned to the time when he was in his twenties, when he could seduce three or four women in one night.  Tirelessly.  "Hmph, I heard that this young lady has already been engaged to the Cheng family in the east of the city. If the Cheng family finds out and breaks off the engagement tomorrow, it will be easy. Otherwise, you have to bother to find a crime against the Cheng family. It's best to accuse the Cheng family.  Several of their men were thrown into prison, which made them realize how powerful I was, so they became obedient. Hehehehe, how could such a top-notch little lady be enjoyed by a small family like the Cheng family.  Come on, I, Mr. Han, will enjoy it for them. "Jiejiejiejiejie" Mr. Han was about to reach the climax, but suddenly he heard a very gentle, very sweet, and very loving voice coming from behind.  But it was a very unfamiliar man's voice, and he was suddenly shocked. His body that was struggling to gallop suddenly stiffened.  "Well, I seem to be in my own room. Why is there someone behind me?" At this moment, he felt that his body had become stiff and it was extremely difficult to even turn around. He couldn't bear it.  With the fear in his heart, he turned his head and looked back, wanting to see who was behind him.  The first thing that caught his eye was a white dress, which was dazzlingly white under the light.  A handsome young man in white clothes, about twenty years old, was looking at him with a smile on his face. He didn't care at all about ruining his beautiful thing. He was also gently shaking a folding fan in the young man's hand.  His clothes were fluttering in the wind, making him look a bit like a dandy. ???????????????????????????????? What is this young man in white doing in his own bedroom?  And it was still in the middle of the night, and it was still while he was working naked on the bed?     What does it mean?  Han Zhengyi couldn¡¯t think clearly about this problem even if he broke his head.  At this moment, the young man in white spoke.  I saw Wang Yuan gently waving the fan and putting it together with a "pop" sound, and then smiled at Mr. Han and said: "Old man, you are not young anymore. What's wrong with you in the middle of the night?"  You can¡¯t cover yourself with a quilt, be careful of catching a cold!¡± He had been envious of those talented people holding folding fans in their hands in the past few days, so he bought one when he went to pick up his clothes in the afternoon.  She pretended to feel very good about herself, regardless of the fact that it was already midnight.  But Mr. Han ignored Wang Yuan's kindness. He jumped out of bed and stared at Wang Yuan in horror, shouting: "Who are you, and why are you in my room?" Wang Yuan was helpless.  He kindly reminded him to take care of his health. How could Mr. Han treat himself so roughly? It was so kind that his kindness was not rewarded.  Thinking of this, he could only smile and said: "Haha, Master Han, right? Xiaomin just happened to pass by here and saw Master Han showing off his power, so he couldn't help but stay to worship him and invite Master Han to see him.  " Wang Yuan felt that he was simply a genius. How could he say these words so smoothly, and come right out of the mouth?  While he was talking, he secretly glanced out the window, as if he felt that Li Xiaomei's little universe was about to explode, and he couldn't help but chuckle a few proudly in his heart.  "Well, I want to see if you come in or not." Although Wang Yuan felt that he had shown his Confucian temperament, Mr. Han did not accept his attitude at all. He even shouted at the top of his voice: "Here comes someone."  Ah, there's an assassin! Come on, there's an assassin!" Wang Yuan was embarrassed and hurriedly explained: "Well, Mr. Han, I'm just here to talk to you, don't shout!" But Mr. Han is also a big boss!  , how could you be fooled by him like this? Apart from staying further away from himIn addition, the screams in his mouth did not stop for even a second, and the more he shouted, the more energetic he became.  "Ni Ma, I have a good intention to communicate and discuss with you, what the hell are you calling me?" Seeing that his good intentions were regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs, Wang Yuan was completely furious and walked directly in front of Mr. Han, stretching out his two hands.  The slap on the ear made Mr. Han's eyes sparkle, and blood started to flow from the corner of his mouth.  Although Han Gongzheng was notorious and bullied countless men and women, in the final analysis he was just a bad old man who didn't know how to box. How could he avoid Wang Yuan's attack? He was beaten directly without even seeing clearly.  Two ear scrapers.  "Ah, help, help!" Mr. Han couldn't care about anything at this time and wanted to run out the door naked.  But how could Wang Yuan let him escape like this? He moved directly in front of him, raised his leg and kicked Han Gongyi back directly.  "Old Han, you haven't finished speaking yet, why are you running away!" Wang Yuanyi stretched out his hand and took out the folding fan again, opened it with a "swish", fanned it twice in a very cool and unrestrained way, and then smiled on his face  You have to look at Mr. Han, who is lying on the ground with his waist bent like a big lobster.  It¡¯s a pity that Han has no intention of admiring his handsome and unrestrained appearance.  His kick just now happened to hit Mr. Han Zhengyi on the lifeblood of Mr. Han Zhengyi. However, Mr. Han Zhengyi was naked now and his defense ability was basically zero, so this kick hit Mr. Han hard.  On the spot, he clutched his lifeblood and fell to the ground, shrinking into a big lobster.  Wang Yuan was gently swinging the folding fan to admire it, when he suddenly heard the door of the house being pushed open from the outside with a bang, and then a petite figure rushed over from the door. It was Li Xiaomei who had been waiting outside the window.  "Wang Yuan, what are you still dawdling about? It seems that someone has already come this way." Li Xiaomei didn't want to come in at first, after all, there are two naked people here.  But seeing that Wang Yuan had been lingering and not making a move, and he had vaguely heard footsteps rushing here, it had obviously alerted the people in the yard, so he couldn't help but rush in.  Wang Yuan sighed helplessly, then stared at Mr. Han who was covering his lower body with his hands on the ground, and said sympathetically: "Well, Mr. Han, do you feel in pain now? Otherwise, I will help you.  "
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