"The slave maid is called Lan Shi"

"Your surname is Lan?" Zhao Tianyou said curiously, this is a rare surname. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lan Shi shook her head: "The slave and maid do not have a surname, the slave and the maid are called Lan Shi, this is the name given to the slave by the previous master, and the slave and maid are orphans......"

When it comes to the word orphan, her expression is flat, and she has obviously accepted this identity.

The last master Lan Shi said was naturally not Wang Shao, after all, his time was not enough to touch her, and his taste could not take out this poetic name.

Zhao Tianyou stretched out his hand, Lan Shi was scared but still didn't dare to dodge, closed his eyes, and was pinched by Zhao Tianyou's chin, it was not the first time that Zhao Tianyou was so unscrupulous to pick the girl's chin and look at the other party, and he did it three times today alone.

Bissi once, Susu once, Lanshi once.

Su Su's face was covered with dust and mud, like a little flower cat, which was washed immediately, and it was mostly mediocre, with a bit of girlish cuteness.

Bissi and Alysya are twins, and their appearance is delicate and biased towards Westerners, and in addition to beauty, they are more delicate than dolls.

Lanshi, on the other hand, is a combination of charm and youth.

Strange to say, youth and flattery are contradictory elements, but they are gathered in Lan Shi, a teenage girl.

Her eyes have aura, her nose is small, her plain lips are thin and white because of malnutrition and some dehydration, and her plain lips are slightly cracked.

Her appearance looks about the same size as Su Su, but her body development is a heaven and an underground, when Su Su's chest is still flat and there are two more soil slopes, but hers can't be grasped by her own small hand, and, round and full, like a pair of buns, people want to take a bite gently.

It's really curious how she raised the pair of things on her chest so big in this bad situation.

So much so that Zhao Tianyou stared at it for more than ten seconds, Lan Shi's chin was pinched in Zhao Tianyou's hand at this time, and she didn't dare to move for half a minute, she didn't know that Zhao Tianyou was looking at her crisp breasts under her tattered linen clothes unscrupulously, only Chu Chu looked at Zhao Tianyou pitifully.

Ants are still greedy for life, let alone living people.

In this case, Lan Shi couldn't help but think of the lessons taught to her by her former teacher, and secretly encouraged herself in her heart, a pair of small hands slowly raised and touched Zhao Tianyou's thighs, and she said quietly: "Uncle, are you willing to take in the slave?" The slave is willing to do anything for you......" Between the words, she has brought out the charm of a weak woman, with her less than twenty-eight years of age, and with a little bit of youth of a girl.

It was the first time since Zhao Tianyou was reborn that he was touched by the opposite sex in such a sensitive part, and he subconsciously twitched, but in front of this girl, he still pretended to have an indifferent expression.

"Oh, you're willing to do anything?" Zhao Tianyou smiled and squinted, at least he looked a little evil, he wanted to be a bad guy, but he was not good at being a bad guy.

He can't do it, but he can learn a lot.

"Hmm~" Lan Shi nodded, without hesitation: "The slave is willing to do anything for you"

As long as she became Zhao Tianyou's slave, she didn't have to worry about being hurt by Zhao Tianyou, let alone being afraid of returning to the slave trader, being sold to a perverted and difficult master, and she wouldn't be driven to Xiacheng City.

During her answer, the pair of skillful hands did not stop, and slowly stretched out towards the upper thighs of Zhao Tianyou, and after a while, she didn't pay attention to it, and the small hands that had already stepped over Su Su's legs stretched out towards the middle below Zhao Tianyou's abdomen and above the thighs.

Su Su, who originally pretended to be a wooden man who didn't understand anything, was already so ashamed that his cheeks were hot and the roots of his ears turned red. Looking at these slender and round jade arms, even jealousy was also confused, and he didn't know whether to continue beating down, raised his head, and looked at Zhao Tianyou with a pair of inquiring eyes.

Zhao Tianyou enjoyed it very much, but when Lan Shi's skillful hands touched his oo, he suddenly came to his senses.

What is the situation now, how can such a thing be done?

The three slaves who had just bought were still watching from the side, and they wanted to pay attention to their image, so they hurriedly let go of Lan Shi's chin and pressed her skillful hand, Zhao Tianyou gently picked it up and stuffed it back to her: "How old are you this year?"

Lan Shi saw that Zhao Tianyou had decided to take her in, and she was immediately overjoyed, she knelt on the ground with her slender waist and stood straight, and then kowtowed: "The slave maid is fifteen years old this year."

"Ahem~fifteen years old" Zhao Tianyou couldn't help but glance at Lan Shi's buttocks again, the chest and buttocks of a fifteen-year-old girl were so well developed, how could those princesses of Taiping in their twenties and thirties be embarrassed? This Lan Shi is really a naturally charming goblin.

"Fifteen years old, well, how old are you, Susu?" Zhao Tianyou asked Su Su on the side again.

"Ah, me?" Su Su didn't understand, why did he talk about himself.

Because of her appearance, she always thought that her existence was low and would not be noticed.

"I ...... I'm sixteen years old", he himself was a little ashamed, because he was obviously one year older than Nalan Shi, but his body development was very different, which made people not envious and jealous.

"Then you will be her sister in the future, and she will follow you in the future" Zhao Tianyou touched Su Su's head, the latter was flattered, and quickly shook his head: "How can I be a sister?" ”

In her heart, she has low self-esteem, after all, this is an era of looking at faces.

Appearance determines fate - respect for the success of the Li family.

"Because you are older than her, and because you are the first to enter the door than her" Speaking of the word entering the door, Zhao Tianyou suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, how could this word be weird.

"So, got it?" Zhao Tianyou coughed and pretended to be serious.

"This..."Su Su was still a little unacceptable, but Lan Shi had already taken her little hand and said softly: "Sister"

She was conscious, and she didn't despise her because of her appearance, because she knew that everything at this time was given to her by Zhao Tianyou, and this matter that Zhao Tianyou asked for was not too much for her, so what about calling her sister.

"Sister..."Su Su was still a little squirming, but Zhao Tianyou had already taken out a new black and white maid*** into her arms: "Help her put it on"

He deliberately let the two of them come into contact often, after all, the two were two of the four slaves that Zhao Tianyou took in after he came to Jinkang City, they were not like the blonde twins, they were arrogant because of their origins, and they had low self-esteem, so they should cultivate their self-confidence and courage.

While Su Su was still trying to digest all this, Lan Shi took her little hand and walked into the inner room of the warehouse, under her friendly attitude, the blonde twins were not able to say anything excessive to them, but still put on a cold attitude.

At this time, the two were in deep thought, they were originally a pair of daughters of a count of the Gaia Empire, but because they were framed by the enemy, they were fired by the empire, and the two were able to escape under the protection of their father.

Although the two have always insisted on the dignity of the family and maintained a sense of pride, they understand that at this time, the situation of the two is either to fall into the nobles of the enemy country, become their playthings, please each other with their bodies, or exhaust the last patience of the slave traders, and die tragically under the knife. (To be continued.) )