However, under the pull of Zhihua, she was already lightly undressing her shirt. The look on his face was ashamed, and his wet and red little face was afraid that it would drip if he pinched it.

When they came to the bath, the two took a bath towel and helped Yunmo wipe his body.

The two of them helped Yunmo wipe his body, one before the other, and they were both honest with each other!

There is a stone pier in the bath, and Yunmo is sitting on the stone pier, spreading his legs, spreading his arms, and the water is submerged in Yunmo's shoulders, squinting his eyes, enjoying the emperor-like service.

Eh, no, he was originally a little prince, this treatment is normal, normal.

"Comfortable......" Yunmo snorted softly, and his Xiao Pengpeng also made corresponding moves, but he didn't make any radical moves while reciting the Ice Qing Jue.

"Color is emptiness, emptiness is color...... Color is emptiness, emptiness is color......" muttered to himself, holding back the pain while enjoying, well, pain and pleasure.

Yunmo was greatly stimulated, and his whole body was indescribably comfortable. Suddenly, he found that the piano in front of him was wiping, but he lowered his head and closed his eyes tightly. Up and down, I was trembling all the time.

This girl, her face is as thin as a cicada's wings, and she has a unique charm between her shyness.

"Open your eyes and look at me." Yunmo gave an order lightly.

Obviously, the heart of the piano girl stagnated, and the frequency between breaths increased a lot. After all, he still didn't dare to resist Yunmo's order, and slowly opened his apricot eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Pinching her chin, Yunmo said: "Qin Xin, in the past, I used to bathe Zhihua and Ziyi, you are both my woman, and Young Master Ben can't favor one over the other, now it's your turn." ”

Then he picked up the bath towel in the hand of the piano heart, and wiped the delicate and convex, fire-breathing figure of the piano heart without reservation.

"The slave maid also helps the young master take a bath." After all, Qin Xin knew that painting was more mature, and soon recovered from his shame, and he didn't mean to push Yunmo away, but took the bath cloth from Yunmo's hand and helped Yunmo wipe his chest.

The two rubbed each other in the bath, Qin Xin held the bath towel, and Yunmo was bare-handed.

"Whew!" Such a comfortable feeling almost flew out of Yunmo's soul.

Under the action of hot water, the pores of sweat have been greatly stretched, and the exhaustion of the whole body is almost completely dispelled.

Then there were two naked beauties serving beside him, Yunmo thought to himself, this is the real young master's life, life is like this, what more can a husband ask for!

Yunmo's breathing almost stopped, such a delicate and delicate body hooked Yunmo's soul out. Coupled with her shy appearance that she wanted to hide, the inexplicable fire in her heart suddenly rose again.

Xiao Peng Peng has become a golden-winged Dapeng, obviously, Yunmo forgot to cast the Ice Qing Technique.

Suddenly, Qinxin's body began to tremble. Obviously, he was also aware of the change in Yunmo, and the movements in his hands began to become slow.

At this time, Zhihua gently clicked on Yunmo's back, and a cool feeling flowed into Yunmo's body.

"Knowing the painting." Yunmo looked back at her stunned with a smile: "What are you doing, aren't you very envious?" Do you want me to give you a bath? ”

"Huh?" Knowing how thin the skin of the painting is, where can I stand the dew of cloud ink. The bone**, the hands and feet were crispy, and he said in a trembling voice: "Slave, slave and maid don't dare." ”

"Don't you dare, or don't you want to?" Yunmo beckoned, let her pretty face reach for herself, stretched out her right hand, and picked up her delicate chin. Looking at her delicate red lips, Yun Mo hated to correct it on the spot.

"Slave, slave is to prevent the young master from ......" Before he finished speaking, Yun Mo Leng might as well kiss that delicate lips.

Suddenly, Zhihua sighed and fell into Yunmo's arms, splashing around.

Absorbing the sweetness in Zhihua's lips, gradually, Yunmo's eyes began to turn red, and he began to be dissatisfied with the cheapness of his mouth, and his right hand began to reach under Zhihua's body......

"Young master, can the slave help you pinch your feet?" Qin Xin, who had been silent, exhaled quietly and said delicately.

Yunmo was enjoying himself in a daze, so he sighed. I only felt that her onion-like fingers gently pressed on Yunmo's right thigh, and then pushed harder.

"Ah~oh!" Yunmo screamed, and an icy cold current came from his thighs, rushing straight to Yunmo's head. Yunmo came to his senses in an instant, and Zhihua also broke free from Yunmo's clutches in Yunmo's scream.

"Qin Xin, what are you doing!" Yunmo wiped the cold sweat from his face, turned his head and looked at Qin Xin angrily. You must know that being messed with by Qin Xin like this, the golden-winged Dapeng instantly turned into a Xiaopeng Peng, languishing, and it was very dangerous.

But then Yunmo seemed to think of something, and said gratefully: "It's good that you woke me up in time, otherwise I almost made a big mistake." ”

Qin Xin heard that Yunmo didn't blame her, so she was afraid, she was very afraid that Yunmo would say her, but she didn't expect the young master to be so good to herself.

Suddenly, Qin Xin's delicate little hand suddenly landed on Yunmo's shoulder. Tightly and loosely, he helped Yunmo massage his shoulders, and his weak and boneless little hands gave Yunmo great satisfaction.

"Young master, I'll pinch your feet." Zhihua also came back to his senses from the shame just now, and gently pinched Yunmo's feet, with just the right strength.

The beauty of such a two-pronged approach is that someone and Yunmo exchange immortals, and Yunmo will never agree.

"Knowing the painting, the heart of the piano. Where did you learn this move? Yunmo closed his eyes and enjoyed it, and asked lazily.

Qin Xin said softly: "After we entered the villa, these service skills were learned through training. ”

"Oh?" Yunmo asked curiously, "What are you training in the villa?" ”

"It's mainly some etiquette, and all kinds of rules. Also, there are ......" Qin Xin was suddenly ashamed, but he stopped talking, his hand was two points heavier, and he pinched Yunmo again.

"What else? Tell me about it. After the pain, Yunmo still didn't let her go, and continued to ask with a face.

"Also, there are some of the skills that our handmaidens must master." When Kotoshin said this, he almost buried his head in the tub, and his voice was three points lower than the cry of a mosquito.

"Haha." Yunmo pretended to be suddenly enlightened and laughed. Think about it, in addition to a personal maid like Ziyi, how could a second-class maid like Qin Xinzhihua, who specializes in serving the young master, not train the skills in the room?

Even the third-class maids of Tianxiangyuan have been trained, and this is normal.

Among them, the personal maids of purple clothes need to master these skills the most, because the most important duty in their lives is to be ready to have sex with their masters at all times.

And then the second-class maid, the third-class maid, although the chance of being favored by the master is small after all, but these skills are also necessary for them, in case the young master is up that day, when he encounters an uninteresting person, isn't it a disappointment?