Abdullah was not discouraged and continued to recommend to Yang Fan, "Then what about this Roman beauty? Look at her rosy white skin, her soft flaxen hair, her big sapphire-like eyes, and her millstone-like buttocks. She's very fertile. You've never ridden a Roman woman before, right? You should ride her fiercely, she is so tasty … "
When the last batch of female slaves also left, Abdullah finally closed his mouth. As soon as the incessant chatter stopped, the room immediately became quiet. Abdullah propped up his chubby chin and said dejectedly, "My dear Mu, what do you like? You should at least accept one. This is the gratitude of your most sincere friend, Abdullah."
As Abdullah spoke, he suddenly saw Yang Fan looking at the door, and the corner of his mouth suddenly revealed a trace of a smile. Abdullah immediately turned his head to look at the door, but the door was empty, except for Yang Fan's two guards standing outside like javelins, there was nothing else.
Yang Fan retracted his gaze and said to Abdullah with a smile: "I just saw a lot of blankets in your goods. Maybe you can give me one as a gift."
Abdullah was overjoyed: "Okay! I will give you 50! Hey! That is the best wool carpet. Two of them can be exchanged for a female slave. "
Yang Fan shook his head and said: "No, no, no, one is enough. The friendship between friends is not determined by the amount of money. Do you want me to change my career to selling blankets?"
Abdullah laughed heartily, and immediately called for someone to fetch him the most luxurious blanket. When Abdullah handed the soft, smooth, feather-light blanket to Yang Fan's hands, he winked at him and said: "My dear Mu, there are so many beautiful female slaves, but you really don't like any of them? Or … your wife is too powerful?"
Yang Fan couldn't help but laugh. He patted his shoulder and said: "You are really smart Abdullah, so I won't bother you. A blanket is better. The weather is cold, so it will be very warm to sleep on it."
Abdullah shook his head: "The bodies of beautiful female slaves are smoother and softer. Two beautiful female slaves will make you sleep warmer than a blanket. There is a proverb in my hometown: 'Female slaves can be bought and sold freely, but free women are the shackles around men's necks.' You shouldn't get married so early. Look at me, I am a happy bachelor … "
Yang Fan replied, "That's right, that's right. It's a pity that I didn't meet a good friend like you before I got married and heard your Priceless Advice. Quickly go back and rest. It's already very late, let's chat again tomorrow."
Yang Fan smiled and pushed Abdullah out of the door. Abdullah mumbled as he walked away. Yang Fan turned and went back to the room, but he didn't close the door. A moment later, a slender figure suddenly flashed into the room and the door was closed by her.
The woman was wearing a green short dress and had a graceful figure. She stood under the light and glanced at Yang Fan with a pair of bright and charming eyes. She said with a smile that was not a smile, "Ah Lang should have accepted his kindness just now."
Yang Fan smiled and said: "Yes, I originally wanted to accept it. It would be great to leave two beautiful female slaves to warm my bed, but … I suddenly saw you. How can those women be as beautiful as Xiaoting?"
The woman's face immediately turned red. She bit her lips and lowered her head shyly, but she didn't say anything to object. Her charming shyness made Yang Fan's heart palpitate. When a mature and beautiful woman smiled shyly, that kind of charm was really irresistible.
Yang Fan coughed and his throat tightened. "How's the matter of the Shun Gang going?"
Gu Zhuting immediately put on a joyful smile and said happily: "Li Hei and Yan Shiwei have agreed to join the Shun Gang. I promised them that if the Shun Gang can unify the Cao Gang before the beginning of February next year, they will be one of the 36 stewards. If they can't do it, they can lead the people of the Flood Dragon Union to establish their own gang!"
"Good, the situation has been opened up so quickly. With the Flood Dragon Union in our hands, we will have the ability to attack the first-class gangs."
Yang Fan asked Gu Zhuting to sit down, picked up the half jar of camel milk, and poured a cup for her. Gu Zhuting thought that Yang Fan was thirsty at first, but when she saw that he was pouring it for her, she was rather flattered and stood up. She took the cup with both hands and said: "Not only the Flood Dragon Union, but also seven small gangs have agreed to join. They have fewer ships and fewer people, but together, they are not a small force. With their participation, the Shun Gang is now barely close to the first-class gangs."
"Oh? Is it really that smooth? You have to be careful. Don't let them test our strength by pretending to advance. "
"Of course not!"
Seeing that Yang Fan was a little suspicious, Gu Zhuting became anxious. She had just taken a sip of camel milk when she put the bowl back on the table. She hurriedly stood up and said to Yang Fan, "We've already demonstrated our strength. Jun Ruyan's refusal to come out has also shown our influence in the government. In a situation where their lives are threatened and they can't resist, do they have any other choice?
As for those small gangs, the fact that the Flood Dragon Union is willing to join the Shun Sect is enough to give them enough confidence. I don't even need to reveal the details to them. All I need to do is let them stand behind the screen and hear Li Hei and Yan Shiwei agree to join the Shun Sect with their own ears.
"Good, good, good. Look at how anxious you are."
Yang Fan found it funny that Gu Zhuting was so anxious that her face was red. Under the light, her skin was pink and translucent. In a hurry, there was a drop of camel milk on her lips. The milky camel milk and the bright red lips. An evil scene suddenly appeared in Yang Fan's mind.
His lower abdomen was a little hot. When he stretched out his trembling fingers and pressed Gu Zhuting's soft lips, he saw her cute eyes that were like that of a frightened deer. He didn't even have time to wipe away the drop of camel milk before he kissed her lips.
Gu Zhuting only had time to let out a soft cry. As a result, not only did she lose her first kiss, but she also lost control of her little tongue, which was hooked by the tip of Yang Fan's tongue. It was only a kiss, but Gu Zhuting turned into noodles, and her whole body softened. Fortunately, Yang Fan held her small waist in time.
Gu Zhuting couldn't bear to be flirted with. Her whole body was intoxicated. When had she ever been cared for so gently? For a moment, her body and mind were intoxicated. Her body was burning hot, and she became softer and softer. Yang Fan couldn't make her stand just by holding her waist, so he took the opportunity to sit on the chair. Gu Zhuting, who was panting, was paralyzed on his lap.
Yang Fan softly said, "It's not that I don't trust you. I'm just afraid that you will be too impatient. We have nearly three months, so we can take our time to plan. This decisive battle can't be early or late. It has to be at the end of January or the beginning of February next year. Only then will we have the right time, the right place, and the right people."
"En!"
Gu Zhuting snorted. Her cheeks were so hot that she didn't dare to raise her head. In fact, she also knew that her reaction just now was a bit excessive. As an assassin, her temperament had always been very calm. But she didn't know why, when Yang Fan revealed a trace of distrust in his tone, she became flustered.
She embarrassedly lowered her head and said in a low voice, "Those small gangs don't know our real background. Li Hei and Yan Shiwei also don't know. They only know that we have the support of the Dugu family. They even think that we are people of the Dugu family. But with the name of the Dugu family, it is enough to subdue them."
Yang Fan smiled and said, "In fact, in a place like Chang 'an, the name of the Dugu family is more useful than mine. They don't know what the Succession Hall is. It's enough to let them know that the Dugu family is supporting them. "
"Ah!"
Yang Fan's hand wandered around. It wasn't known where he had touched, but Gu Zhuting's body fiercely trembled. Her face turned red, and her heartbeat quickened. Her breathing became ragged. Her pair of moist eyes looked at Yang Fan with a pleading expression as she softly said, "Master …"
Yang Fan's heart softened. So, he moved his hand away from her breast. Gu Zhuting felt as if she had been granted amnesty. Her taut body relaxed a little, "But … the three Qiao brothers know that this Third Master's successor can order around the Dugu family. But, they don't know who he is, and what his identity is. Should I tell them?"
Yang Fan gently patted her plump buttocks. He thought for a moment. Then, he shook his head and said, "No. We don't need to tell them at least for now. They value the word 'obedience' more than their own lives. This is the greatest guarantee of their loyalty. We must let them know the details. But, we must wait until they can no longer get off the boat. "
"Yes!"
Yang Fan rested his chin on Gu Zhuting's shoulder. Her body was shivering. This kind of soft and timid appearance could easily arouse a man's beastly desire. Yang Fan resisted his impulse, and continued, "You'll first integrate the word 'obedience'. Then, you'll gradually annex the other factions. I'll set up a decoy in the city. And, I'll come to see you from time to time."
Gu Zhuting enjoyed Yang Fan's caress very much. Her body felt limp, and her bones felt soft. She had never experienced such a feeling before. So, she felt intoxicated. In fact, it seemed as if she was drunk. So, she couldn't even reply. Yang Fan looked at her appearance. And, he couldn't help but burn with lust. He knew that they couldn't talk about official matters. So, it would be better to talk about private matters.
Yang Fan subconsciously wanted to hug her leg. Gu Zhuting exclaimed, "Ah!" and wrapped her hands around Yang Fan's neck. Her hot face pressed against his cheek. She said in a trembling voice, "Master, you can't. Outside … there's someone …"
Gu Zhuting was shy. Yang Fan didn't have the habit of letting others eavesdrop. The room was very simple. There was no difference between the outer hall and the inner room. Yang Fan hesitated for a moment before saying, "I'll send them away."
Gu Zhuting was very embarrassed. "Don't. That … that's too obvious."
Yang Fan's face turned bitter. "Then what should we do?"
Gu Zhuting said in a soft voice, "Next … next time. Your servant … Your servant is already Master's woman. Can I still run away?" Towards the end, her voice was as thin as a gossamer.
Yang Fan said, "Then this time …"
Gu Zhuting gathered her courage and escaped from Yang Fan's body. She did not dare to raise her head to look at him. Her legs were still trembling. In a low voice she said, "Your servant … is leaving first."
The door opened, she left like a gust of wind. Yang Fan dejectedly looked at a certain Er Ge who was full of fighting spirit. He sighed and said, "All right, let's rest!"
Gu Zhuting stepped on a cloud, one foot high and one foot low. Like an arrow she flew up to the top of the wall. Her limp legs couldn't support her anymore. 'Aiyo!' she cried out and fell down. A waiter of the inn heard the commotion. He picked up his stick and roared, "Blind little thief, you dare to break into an inn run by the Taiping Clan?"
Gu Zhuting covered her face and walked away in shame …
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