The skirt slips off, and the jade body is revealed.

The green silk was scattered and made into clothes for the time being.

Under the candlelight, the girl's skin is snow and tender, and her delicate body is delicate, although she is young and shy, she is convex and concave, and her curves have been formed.

But the boy on the bed still had his eyes closed.

The water rippled, the petals drifted, and the shy and somewhat disappointed girl entered the bathtub.

Not much.

She turned her head again and glanced at the bed, her face was as delicate as a flower, but her little mouth was pouted.

Time is silent.

The water in the bucket gradually cooled.

Wei Yan finally opened his eyes, and said with excitement on his face: "It's gone!" ”

Then he saw the bathtub in front of him, the delicate but angry face in the tub, and the pair of snowy and smooth fragrant shoulders.

"What are you doing?"

Wei Yan was stunned for a moment, and his eyes widened.

Hua'er's eyes were full of resentment, and he said with a look of grievance: "Take a bath." ”

Wei Yan opened his mouth and said strangely: "Didn't I wash it?" ”

After speaking, he said: "Of course, you can also wash, but how can you wash here?" ”

The painting glared at him and did not speak.

Wei Yan looked confused.

How dare this little girl stare at him? Isn't it really his fault this time?

However, how can a son-in-law be wrong?

"Why are you shivering?"

Wei Yan wondered.

The painting's eyes turned red at this time, and she said aggrievedly: "The water is cold, cold." ”

Wei Yan came to his senses at this time, and he felt that he had just entered the fixed investigation of the information, and it had been a long time.

"Then don't get up quickly!"

Wei Yan urged.

The grievances on Hua'er's face disappeared suddenly, and she snorted coldly with a red face: "Childe, you let the slave get up." ”

After that, before Wei Yan could react, the little girl stood up with a "bang", puffed up her chest, and looked at him with a smug face.

"Ahem! Ahem, ahem, ahem! ”

Wei Yan was suddenly startled, only then did he react, and hurriedly got up from the bed and ran out, saying, "I didn't see anything, I went to boil water to wash milk, ahhhh ”

With that, he hurried into the kitchen.

Hua'er stood in the bathtub, pouting, looking aggrieved, looking down at his body, and muttering, "Isn't Childe dissatisfied?" ”

"Hiss......"

It's cold.

She hurriedly got up and prepared to get dressed, but found that the clothes she wanted to change did not come.

What to do?

Do you go out naked?

Hiss, so cold.

She looked at the bed and quilt next to her, and her heart suddenly moved.

Childe is moving out tomorrow, she is the maid of the second lady, she has signed a deed of sale, she will stay here for the rest of her life, and she can't follow Childe anymore.

I don't know if we can see each other again in the future.

Childe is a good person, a handsome gentleman, since she was a child, no one has ever treated her so well.

She couldn't repay it.

So she decided that no matter what, she would dedicate her body to Childe.

Tonight will be her last chance.

Thinking of this, Hua'er no longer hesitated, immediately dried himself with a towel, and then went to bed and wrapped it in a quilt.

When Childe arrives later, he will definitely drive her away.

She just won't leave, see what the son can do to her!

"Painting, are you up?"

After a while, Wei Yan's voice sounded outside the door.

On the bed, Hua'er replied, "Get up, Childe, come in." ”

After saying that, he secretly laughed a few times proudly.

Wei Yan strode in and reprimanded: "You girl, next time you do this, I ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the girl was actually wrapped in his quilt, sitting on his bed with wet hair, smiling at him, and provocatively: "What do you want to do with the child?" Do you want to bully slaves and maids? The slave and maid are here, and the son is here. ”

Wei Yan: "......"

What's wrong with this little girl today?

Got the wrong medicine?

"You come down!"

Wei Yan said with a straight face.

For the first time, the painting pouted and said, "No! ”

"Hey! Oh my God! ”

Wei Yan immediately stepped forward, couldn't help but say, grabbed the quilt on her body, and pulled it down hard.

"Wow!"

The quilt was torn off, and the eyes were snow-white again.

Wei Yan froze, turned around and ran, and scolded in his mouth: "You little goblin, look for a fight!" ”

The painting giggled, rewrapped the quilt, and continued to provoke: "Childe come, come and beat the slave and maid, the slave and maid must lie down well, let the son beat enough." ”

Seeing Childe's panicked and helpless appearance, she was very happy, and she was not afraid or embarrassed at all.

Wei Yan stood in the small courtyard and said angrily: "Painting, if you don't come out again, I'm going to be angry!" ”

The painting smiled inside: "If the son is angry, will he come in and beat the slave?" Then the boy should hurry up and get angry, the slave can't wait, hehe. ”

Wei Yan was full of black lines, stood in the small courtyard for a while, and then walked to the window and said, "Painting, this son is going to take a bath, you come down and prepare hot water." ”

Hua'er subconsciously wanted to "oh", but suddenly reacted again, and said: "Childe, Hua'er won't dislike you, don't take a bath, come and sleep." ”

This girl!

Wei Yan stood in front of the window and thought about it, so he had to go to her room, and when he saw that the place was not bad, he decided to stay here for one night tonight, and he would move out tomorrow anyway.

Quietly, he returned to his room, trying to scoop out the water from the tub again and again with a basin, and then dragged the tub out of the room.

Hua'er asked suspiciously on the bed: "Childe, where are you going?" ”

Wei Yan said proudly: "Go to your room." After taking a shower, sleep in your room. ”

Hua'er suddenly became anxious and said, "Childe, the slave room...... The slave's room was not clean and dirty. ”

Wei Yan had already dragged the wooden barrel out and said, "It's okay, my son likes to sleep in dirty places." ”

The painting said with a crying voice: "Childe ......"

Wei Yan ignored her, put the bathtub into her room, filled it with hot water, and then brought it to change clothes, plugged in the door, and undressed and showered.

The painting cried out for a while, and then there was no movement.

After Wei Yan took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and got the bath water and bath bucket out, he returned to the room, plugged in the door, and went to bed.

After entering the supermarket to check the information for a while, I felt mentally exhausted and didn't dare to stay up late, so I immediately retreated, closed my eyes, and quickly fell asleep.

The night is getting darker.

Suddenly, the window was quietly pushed open.

A figure wrapped in a blanket crawled in from the outside, then closed the window, sneakily came to the bed, stared at him for a while, Fang removed the blanket, crept onto the bed, and got into his bed.

"Hmph, Childe, you can't escape from the palm of someone's hand."

The girl was clinging to his arms, her body suddenly trembling nervously and hot, and she hugged him tightly.

Wei Yan had a dream.

In the dream, he was wearing a big red wedding robe and was getting married.

When he returned to the room and took off the red hijab on the bride's head, he found that the bride was the tall and beautiful Luomei beside Liu Zijun.

He was so excited that he couldn't wait to throw her on the bed while he was drunk.

But the scary thing is that he suddenly touched something hard!

Luckily, it's just a dagger.

But the dagger suddenly stabbed at him, and the bride said coldly: "If you get my person, you can't get my heart!" ”

Wei Yan was frightened awake.

Then he closed his eyes in fright.

Continue to pretend to be asleep.