The fog in the supermarket has dispersed a lot.

Wei Yan saw many shelves, and a variety of dazzling goods, and also saw up and down elevators.

The supermarket is huge, with three floors.

All kinds of goods, everything you need.

But it was empty, and it was deathly silent, and it felt a little eerie to be alone in it.

Wei Yan came to a corner area.

It is full of water tanks with all kinds of aquatic products.

Then he went to the two rows of shelves on the north side, which were filled with all kinds of expensive drinks.

Then, he took the elevator down.

The lower floor is full of daily necessities.

When he saw those women's skin care products, cosmetics, and various styles of underwear, his heart suddenly moved.

If you sell it in this world, you should be able to make a lot of money, right?

However, the premise is that he has to think about how to make up the origin of these things, otherwise, he will definitely be tragic.

After walking around, he suddenly saw the downward elevator again.

His heart suddenly jumped, could he go to other places in this building besides this three-story supermarket?

Just as he was about to take the elevator down to take a look, the voice of the painting suddenly came to his ears: "Childe, the slave maid washes your feet and is going to sleep." ”

Wei Yan opened his eyes and saw that the girl was already kneeling on the blanket under the bed, looking up at his pink little face, staring at him curiously with big black eyes.

"I'll do it myself."

Wei Yan moved forward and put his feet down.

Hua'er hugged his feet in his arms, pouted, and said, "Childe, there are slaves and maids, you can't come by yourself." Slaves and maids are to serve you, and if you can't serve you, slaves and maids are useless. ”

So saying, he pressed his feet into the water, lowered his head, and began to wash himself seriously and happily.

The eyelashes blink and the green silk falls.

Although she has become a woman, her appearance is still young and delicate.

This is obviously an innocent girl.

Wei Yan felt pity in his heart, stretched out his hand, helped her comb the hair on her sideburns, and said softly: "Painting, I'll help you wash your feet later." ”

As soon as these words came out, Hua'er's body suddenly shook, raised his head, and looked at him with wide eyes.

Stunned, Fang shook his head again and again and said, "Then how to do it, how to do it, the slave and maid will be punished by God." ”

Wei Yan couldn't help but say, wiped his feet, fell to the ground, bent down, picked her up, put her on the bed, and ordered: "Don't move, wait." ”

After that, he went out with a basin, changed a basin of hot water, and came to the room.

Hua'er sat on the bed, twisted her body, and said hurriedly: "Childe, you can't do this, slave maid...... Slave ......"

"Don't speak!"

Wei Yan drank with a straight face, then squatted at her feet, put the basin down, grabbed her feet, and helped her take off her shoes and socks.

A pair of snow-white petite jade feet were revealed.

Wei Yan held it, delicate and smooth, soft as boneless, it was not as big as his palm, it was really a three-inch golden lotus, held in the palm of his hand.

Wei Yan saw such a beautiful little foot for the first time, and when he was holding it in the palm of his hand to admire it, the painting shrank his feet, and his face was flushed and said, "Childe......"

Why does Childe look like a pervert, what's so nice about his feet?

Wei Yan woke up in shock, and hurriedly pressed her feet into the water, massaging and washing, and said: "Painting, you don't have to treat yourself as a maid in the future, let alone serve those two, this is the painting house, you are the master here, understand?" ”

Hua'er's eyes suddenly turned red, and she was moved: "Childe, Hua'er will serve you, and he will serve you alone for the rest of his life, and no one will serve him." ”

After speaking, he wiped his tears, and felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly said: "No, no, in addition to the son, I also have to serve the son's wife." ”

Wei Yan helped her wipe her feet, got up directly and hugged her horizontally, lowered his head, approached her face and said, "Then tonight, is Hua'er willing to serve Gongzi?" ”

Hua'er blushed, twisted it, hung her long eyelashes, and said in a low voice: "The son will let the slave and maid come down first, and the slave and maid will go to pour water." ”

Wei Yan threw her directly on the bed and said, "What kind of water do you pour, you will have to wash it later." ”

With that, he blew out the candle at the bedside and pounced on it.

Since there is the first time, the second time is naturally much simpler, and there are no more scruples and psychological burdens.

What's more, the young man is strong-blooded, knows the taste of the marrow, and is facing such a delicate little beauty, how can he bear it.

Wei Yan has fallen.

The small courtyard next door.

changed to a new place and a new bed, and the Liu Wuwu sisters couldn't sleep for a while.

Liu Wuwu was lying on the bed, his eyes open, thinking about things.

And Liu Xie was tossing and turning, restless, getting up and walking to the window to look for a while, and then listening with his eyes closed for a while.

She couldn't sleep, so she suddenly said, "Sister, do you say that Brother Yan will sneak over tonight?" ”

Liu Wu was stunned, Fang turned his head to look at her, and said, "Xiao Wu, what are you thinking about?" ”

Liu Xie worried: "People don't have to think nonsense. There are two little beauties sleeping next door, Brother Yan is a man, can he sleep? ”

Liu Wuwu frowned, sat down, looked at her and said, "Xiao Worry, you say that brother is not that kind of person, and besides, we can't be such women, you know?" ”

Liu Xie Wu also sat down, his fingers stirred a strand of hair on his chest, and said with an indifferent face: "Why can't you do it?" I like Brother Yan, if Brother Yan comes, I will open the door for him and take the initiative to invite him to bed. I don't care what people say. ”

"You ......"

Liu Wuwei really can't understand how her little sister grew up, and why she has such a shameful mentality?

"Xiao worry, you are too casual, you will make him look down on you."

Liu Wu said worriedly.

Liu Xie said nonchalantly: "If you look down on it, you can look down on it, as long as people like it." And Brother Yan won't look down on others, they are so beautiful and cute, it's too late for Brother Yan to like it. ”

Liu Wuwu's brows furrowed even deeper.

She felt that her sister was hopeless.

Liu Xie was really not sleepy, and he didn't want to listen to her, so he got out of bed, went out, stood in the small courtyard and watched the moon for a while, then looked at the small courtyard next door, and muttered: Brother Yan should be the same as us, and he didn't fall asleep, right? He definitely wanted to come over, and he was embarrassed. Why don't I call him?

Thinking of this, she immediately went to move a chair, put it under the courtyard wall, and then stood up.

The walls of the courtyard were not high, and she stood on tiptoe, revealing her entire head.

"Huh? What was that? ”

Pretty Lori was stunned for a moment, and suddenly heard a strange sound, like the sound of a painting.

She crawled on the wall, pricked up her ears, and listened carefully, the more curious she became.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that the sound stopped.

Pretty Lori's neck hurts, but she still doesn't want to leave, so she crawls there and waits for a long time.

Until dawn, she yawned and had to go back to the house and go to bed, but those strange sounds still echoed in her head, and she couldn't sleep for a long time.