Chapter 697： Good, my wife loves you (3) (2/2)

Crazy overnight.

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Early the next morning, several subordinates hesitated outside.

Look at me and I look at you. After a while, I finally made up my mind and opened the door.

There is a smell of incense in the house, as well as a touch of musky.

The clothes were thrown on the ground in a mess, and it looked like it was done last night.

When several people opened the veil, they saw the clouds sleeping outside. The body of the person next to her was covered by a quilt, and their backs were facing them. They couldn't see their appearance, and no one paid attention to his appearance.

I don't know if it was too crazy last night or the medicine was too effective. When they helped Yun Fanfan finish wearing his clothes, Yun Fanfan did not wake up.

Help her out quickly.

The door to the next room opened and a man came out.

He is wearing Tsing Yi, the hickey on his neck is very conspicuous, and he seems to have experienced something last night.

After the man turned around, several of his subordinates were dumbfounded, and almost didn't let go, and threw the cloud on the ground.

This man was gorgeous, and he was clearly the oiran last night.

This time they came to the Nanfeng Pavilion. They had been deliberate for a long time. The general was in the frontier all year round. After returning for a few days, the country was full of rumors about generals. What generals are not good-looking, too masculine, and what generals are reckless people who don’t know how to chant. Poetry and painting.

What's more, it is said that the general likes women and does not love men.

The generals didn't take it seriously, they almost died of anger.

I thought about bringing the general to this Nanfeng Museum to experience the taste of a man, and dispel the rumors by the way.

In the Nanfeng Pavilion, only the oiran is worthy of the general. They raised money and won the oiran just to give it to the general.

As a result, this oiran came out of another room?

And it looks like it should be broken.

Several people couldn't hold back, and asked the oiran: ”How did you get out of this room?”