Anyway, when Wang Feng was at home, Nanako Matsushima prepared bath water for him, and forcibly took his change of clothes, but he never served to take a bath, Wang Feng let in a little awkwardly: "Miss Nanako, this is not good, I can wash it myself, you all go out." ”

The three Japanese palace maids looked at Wang Feng in a daze, showing a strange look, this is obviously shy, no one could have imagined that the emperor of a great country would be shy, and the powerful were served by maids to live and bathe, isn't it very common? After a while, I felt a little interesting, but I didn't understand and looked at Nanako Matsushima.

Nanako Matsushima knew that Wang Feng was not too casual in the affairs of men and women, and she also knew that Wang Feng had a kind personality, so she couldn't help but smile and said: "It's just a bath, don't think too much about it, your majesty, of course, if you have any special needs, as long as you don't dislike the slaves and maids for being rude, the slaves and maids are willing to serve you, but the slaves and maids advise you to bear with it, Your Highness is waiting for you to go to the banquet." “

Wang Feng closed his mouth very interestingly, which became darker and darker the more he depicted.

Maybe it's because I've never seen the emperor around me show such a civilian expression, or maybe it's because I'm an old acquaintance with Wang Feng, Nanako Matsushima chuckled, and then turned her head and urged: "Don't stand, come over and help, don't really make Your Highness wait too long." ”

"Your Majesty, please forgive the slaves for offending." The three palace maids bowed ninety degrees in unison, and then stepped forward, and the four of them had eight hands, and in a few clicks, they stripped Wang Feng clean.

Although men are very sexy, sex also scores occasions, and not everyone is revealing. When you are in a group of serious strange women, they are neatly dressed. I didn't wear anything, if I said that I stripped naked to open the film. That's better, but people don't have the intention of opening the film, isn't this the same as a clown, Wang Feng feels very awkward.

It seems that not everyone is blessed with Japanese bathing.

Nanako Matsushima secretly glanced at Wang Feng's crotch, and introduced it casually: "Your Majesty, this hot spring is called Ningxin Soup, which was built by Prince Xingzi, that is, the later Emperor Mingzheng, and there is living water flowing through it. The north water is high, the south water is low, it is replaced every twelve hours, since the date of completion, no man has ever set foot on it, this is also the special soup spring of His Royal Highness since entering the palace, for more than ten years, in addition to His Royal Highness, even His Majesty Xiaoming has never bathed. Speaking of which, you are still the first one, which is specially arranged by His Highness to thank you for your great kindness. “

Prince Wang Feng of Xingzi vaguely understands a little. In Japan, Prince Uchi means princess, and Prince Naiko succeeded to the throne at the age of seven. Abdicated at the age of twenty, due to her actual status as the equivalent of a priestess of the shrine. She was also a noble emperor, so no one in Japan could marry her. She could only live alone in the palace until she was seventy-three years old.

Obviously, the female emperor was very miserable, and it is also possible that she was the only adult woman in Japan to remain a virgin until her death.

But no matter what, no man has ever used this hot spring, even if it is said, Wang Feng is still very comfortable in his heart.

Nanako Matsushima saw that Wang Feng showed a hint of satisfaction, and hurriedly said: "The soup is kept between thirty-five and thirty-seven degrees all year round, and the emperor doesn't have to worry about being burned, please." Nanako Matsushima generously hugged one of Wang Feng's arms, and the other three palace maids, one holding the other arm, and two of them pushed Wang Feng's waist behind the side and sent them forward, and even when they stepped up the steps, the two palace maids who pushed the waist helped Wang Feng's thigh and helped lift it into the pool, and when the leg was immersed in the water, they turned to the back to support Wang Feng's buttocks, as if a butt would be damaged when sitting down.

This is simply meticulous service, how can it be that even the emperor-level service in the previous life is far from comparable, Wang Feng held the attitude of being at ease when he came, and leaned against the pool wall with a big sword and a golden sword.

The spring water is warm, and I can faintly feel the water surging, not to mention, after running around all day, soaking in the hot spring is indeed quite comfortable, but at this moment, there is a sound of Xixi rate from behind, what are these women doing? How could he not understand?

In fact, such a scene has experienced a lot in his previous life, but it is all with a specific purpose, and these Japanese women, with a good attitude, at least on the surface, put on a look of just serving you to take a bath, although Nanako Matsushima said cruel words, you can mention it if necessary, but can Wang Feng mention it?

Not to mention that you can't do anything to an old acquaintance like Nanako Matsushima, more importantly, the owner of the family is still waiting for you to eat, but you and her maid opened a blockbuster first, which can't be explained, but just open your eyes like this, the bodies of the four white flowers are shaking in front of you, it is not very suitable, Wang Feng is also a man, since he went to sea, he has been pure and has accumulated a lot of essence, so he closed his eyes very wisely, and came out of sight.

Sure enough, in the slight ripple of the spring water, Wang Feng felt that there were three more people in the pool, scrubbing all parts of his body for him, and one stayed behind to knock him on his back and pinch his shoulder, the soft little hand swept over the skin, and there were bursts of numbness, although Wang Feng resisted the urge to open his eyes, but some whispers still came into his ears.

"The Chinese emperor's skin is so good, smooth and tender, and so white, even I envy it as a woman."

"Yes, look at the muscles, connected piece by piece, very beautiful, this is much stronger than the first emperor, the first emperor seems to have no muscles, I am reluctant to take my hand away." "What are you? Look at my hands! Big, right? I never imagined that a man would be so big, huh? It seems that it can get bigger, and I will rub it for the Chinese emperor again. "Oh! My Amaterasu, I can't believe my eyes, okay, okay, you've been rubbing it for so long, come for me, alas, I really want to sit on it, hehe~~"

Maybe I thought that Wang Feng didn't know Japanese, maybe I thought that Wang Feng didn't have any shelf, the more the three palace maids talked, the more unscrupulous they became, and the more they started to rub the oil, Matsushima Nanako didn't know what to think, but he didn't remind him, this moment, Wang Feng was tormented, his body was constantly rubbed and bumped, and the soft feeling spread from his head and face to any place, and some parts were repeatedly scrubbed, no more, no less, exactly four times, obviously everyone washed it for him.

What is the Fall? This is the fall, to be honest, there is no man who doesn't like the days of depravity, but Wang Feng is not afraid of disgusting others, he pays more attention to spiritual cultivation, two lives, let him understand a lot of truth, he took this experience as a tempering of his soul, he warned himself over and over again in his heart: the last time, the last time, the next time must not be like this.

"Your Majesty, it's almost over, please stand up, and the slaves and maids will change your clothes." I don't know how long it was, after a sound of water, and then a sound of the rate of learning, the voice of Nanako Matsushima came to my ears.

(To be continued.) )

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