In a luxurious room, an old man sat in the front seat with a vulgar look on his face. On the left was a beautiful young woman, dressed very coquettishly.

"Master, I heard that you want to marry a woman from Lijia Village to be your ninth concubine. Do you...don't want the slave family? The slave family has done nothing wrong."

This beautiful woman is the eighth concubine of the Qian family. She is known for her coquettishness and debauchery, and is the most popular with Mr. Qian.

Mr. Qian is now in his mid-sixties. Although he has reached his sixtieth year, his lust has not gone away. Even in his old age, he has to rely on medicine to maintain sex. He has married eight concubines in a row and played songs every night.

Now he has taken a liking to Lin Qianqian from Lijia Village and wants to make her the ninth wife.

Mr. Qian reached out and touched the eighth aunt's breast, then rubbed it fiercely, smiled lewdly, and said: "Of course I want to marry, but I can't leave you, a little devil, my darling..."

The eighth aunt stretched out her huge breasts, leaned up and rubbed against Master Qian's body, and said in a cooing voice: "No, I don't want you to marry that woman. Once you marry that woman, I won't pamper you."

I’m a slave…”

"Little fool, how could I do this?" Mr. Qian conveniently wiped the woman's buttocks and rubbed it repeatedly. His other hand restlessly groped the woman's upper body, moving his hand up and down, making the eighth aunt moan slightly.

.

"Really?"

"real."

Just then, a servant came in with an old woman. The old woman was none other than Liu Meifang, the village woman from Lijia Village.

"Sir, Mrs. Eighth, Mrs. Liu from Lijia Village is here," the servant said.

Master Qian stopped and could see Liu Meifang in the lower hall through the bead curtain, with a nervous look on her face and her eyes looking left and right.

"Master, who is she? Why do you let her come into our house when she is dressed so shabbily?" The eighth aunt looked dissatisfied and said: "Come on, why don't you drive this poor man out quickly? You are really dirty to me.

Eye!"

"Wait a minute..." Mr. Qian glanced at the eighth aunt who was making her own decisions, and said slightly unhappy: "Please step back first, I have something else to do..."

"Master, I can't bear to leave you..."

"Get out of here!" Mr. Qian pushed and pushed the eighth aunt aside.

The eighth aunt was so beautiful that she didn't dare to show off any more, so she retreated in fear.

"Sit down." Mr. Qian glanced at Liu Meifang a few times and spoke coldly.

"Yes, thank you, Master Qian." Mrs. Liu sat down obediently.

"How did things go?"

"In reply to Mr. Qian, I have explained everything. Zhou Yapo revealed the news to Zhou Xipo, and Zhou Xipo has already started to make plans. I believe there will be news soon. I... well, Zhou Xipo doesn't

You know I'm the one operating it..." Liu Meifang said nervously, with Mrs. Liu's words still echoing in her mind. She must marry Lin Qianqian. As for where and how she will marry, it depends on what she does.

It has to be said that Ms. Liu is also a little clever and uses Zhou Xipo's hands to achieve her goal.

Mr. Qian nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand and said, "Reward!"

Immediately a servant came out and rewarded Liu Meifang with ten taels of silver.

Looking at the white money, Liu Meifang was dazzled and took it tremblingly. She secretly looked at Mr. Qian's expression with her eyes and saw that the old man had no unhappy expression, so she accepted it with confidence.

A servant came up and reported again: "Master, there is an old woman outside, claiming to be Xipo, her maiden name is Zhou, and she has come to see the master."

"Let her come in." Mr. Qian looked at Liu Meifang and said, "You should avoid her first."
Chapter completed!