Happy Eleven!

———————————————————————————— "No, just sit in my arms." Directly domineering refused, Lin Huaan picked up a large piece of loose meat of osmanthus fish, and wrinkled his eyebrows and ordered: "Open your mouth." ”

"Yes." I didn't know what was wrong with the young master, so Jing'er didn't dare to open her mouth again and eat the fresh fish in the chopsticks.

Don't say that she doesn't know what happened to Lu Dao, even Lin Huaan doesn't know what happened to Lu Dao, she fed the little slave silently, and didn't dare to say when she was full, so she reluctantly put down her chopsticks and ordered: "Take the plate to the table and put it, come over and let me sleep with it." ”

"Yes." Jing'er responded, and carefully climbed out of his arms, picked up the Zheng pan and turned around, exhaled a sigh of relief, quickly put the Zheng pan on the table, and returned to the bed to untie the knot of the little jacket, suddenly his body rose into the air, and he sat in the young master's arms again.

"I'll come." Holding the little slave into his arms, Lin Huaan gently pulled open the butterfly rope of her jacket, took off the small jacket, lifted her shirt with the palm of his hand and asked, "Is there a belly pocket in it?" ”

Jing'er shook his head and said in a low voice: "Slaves are not allowed to wear belly pockets, only small clothes." ”

"You'll have to wear it later." Murmuring, he lifted his undergarment. Jing'er hurriedly raised his forearm and asked the young master to take off his clothes lightly, and put his arm on the little short coat a little shyly, and saw the young master put his hand under his navel and untied his trousers, and quickly knelt down and whispered: "Young master, the slave takes off his own ...... Don't get dirty...... Get your hands dirty. ”

Lin Hua'an didn't, untied the little slave's jujube red trouser rope, raised his eyes to look at her, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Are you wearing it inside?" ”

Jing'er bit her lip and nodded, "There are little obscene pants." ”

Relieved, he gently pinched the jujube red pants, afraid that too much strength would take off the little slave's underwear together, take off her pants inch by inch, arm around the soft little waist, and then hold her in his arms, raise his hand to untie the turban, seeing the thick wound veil blood stains blurred, the heart of the pain attacked, both angry and helpless kissed the blood red veil, with her arm as a pillow, locked in his arms and sighed: "Okay, go to sleep." ”

Jing'er, who didn't dare to move, was puzzled, when she left the palace, Shanggong's mother taught that serving Jin Ren to sleep was not like this, it was to strip naked, and then let them enjoy Heng as much as they wanted, but ......

Liang Chang passed, but still didn't see the young master move, Jing'er was very confused, and gently twisted his little head on his chest, trying to see the young master's face clearly, but he could only see his chin, and suddenly felt the young master's arm tightened, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move anymore.

Lin Hua'an was already on the verge of collapse, the little slave was still moving restlessly, locking her arms tightly, breathing more and more rapidly, she couldn't stand it anymore, when her eyes opened, two red lights shot out, turned over and pressed her under her chest, and gasped: "Let's ...... Let me kiss it, okay? ”

Suddenly lying on the bed, Jing'er pillowed in the crook of his arm, and looked at the sweaty young master with his frightened eyes, how could she refuse such an urgent request, and nodded lightly with a clenched lip. "Okay, young master, kiss me."

Lin Huaan couldn't stand it anymore, leaned down his lips to see that the little slave had closed her eyes, kissed her fragrant little lips, rubbed for a while, and gently picked up the little slave's teeth with the tip of his tongue.

Jing'er's face was crimson, and she only felt very itchy at first, but it was so hot, she couldn't stand it softly, accompanied by the tip of the young master's tongue, and opened her mouth meekly, I don't understand how the young master likes to eat her tongue, and the more she eats, the more energetic she gets, she is so uncomfortable, her head is very dizzy, she opened one eye timidly, and saw that the young master closed his eyes, his face was so comfortable, his heart was completely relaxed, he closed his eyes very obediently, and let him eat.

"Hmm." Slightly satisfied, Lin Huaan let go of the little apricot lips that were being bound, the two of them opened their eyes at the same time, looked at these big watery eyes, touched the little slave's injured head, touched her very handsome eyebrows with her fingers, and whispered: "You are very beautiful and cute, but you are too small, too small." ”

Not young, she's fifteen years old. Jing'er didn't understand what was wrong with the young master, so his little hand was raised slightly, and he pulled off his dirty clothes and whispered: "Young master, go to sleep, the slave came to the red mother last year." ”

The profane clothes were lifted, Lin Hua'an was so hot that he simply took it off, his eyes jumped over the two rubs of flames, and he looked at her quietly for a long time, before his fingers moved from between her eyebrows to his cheeks, and he gently touched it for fear of pain, hugged him hoarsely, poured back into the pillow and said: "Enough, this is enough, you can't let it go any longer." I have a baby, her name is Long Yan, she is as beautiful as you, as well-behaved as you, I am sorry for her like this, I can't go on. ”

Jing'er listened quietly, his breath was full of the young master's breath, it smelled very stable, reassuring and peaceful, and he fell asleep unconsciously.

The candle flame in the room flickered, and the night was extremely peaceful.

The chattering Lin Hua'an stopped his mouth, quietly listened to the faint breathing sound coming from his arms, and suddenly smiled in surprise, it turned out that it was not Mother Hong who came or grew up.

Very light, he moved the little slave in his arms to the pillow, staring at this sweet and quiet sleeping face, although he is still very childish, but has faintly revealed the amazement of growing up, if the time will be overwhelmed, I don't know who will fall into the flowers, who will sleep in the arms?

Before the sky dawned, the stars were shining, and Jing'er, who had fallen asleep at some point, woke up sensitively, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a broad chest, an arm under his head, an arm around his shoulders from under his head, and an arm around his waist, holding his waist tightly.

She was confused, thinking desperately, and soon, slowly, she recalled that she slept with the young master last night, but the young master did not sleep like Shang Gong's mother. Relieved, she exhaled heavily, heard a faint knock on the door, anxious and didn't dare to be too anxious to be careful, and also took away the big arm on her waist, staring at the young master's sleeping face, not seeing him wake up, she sat up slowly with peace of mind, tiptoed over the young master's mountain-like body and got out of bed, picked up the clothes that were thrown all over the ground, walked to the door silently and quickly and gently pushed the door open.

Returning to the other three Xiaoshang Palace, there was only one hour left before dawn, anxiously heard a slight sound of opening and latching, everyone happily gathered around the door of the room, saw Jing'er Xiao'er clothes and shorts open the door, couldn't help but be stunned, and then the three faces turned red.

"Jing'er, come out and get dressed, it's almost dawn." Hurriedly pulled her out, the three Xiao Shanggong took her clothes, quickly flipped them over, and put them on her body one by one, the older seventeen-year-old Xiao Shanggong said happily: "It's great if the horse master wants Jing'er, and everyone won't be afraid to wake him up in the future, do you have to wake up when the time comes?" ”

Before Jing'er could clarify that it was not like that, the other two Xiao Shanggong nodded violently, and one of them whispered: "I have to buy a side medicine tomorrow to eat, and I am not allowed to conceive a child of the horse master." ”

"No, no." Jing'er shook the bag violently, tied a small jacket clip and waved his hands and said hurriedly: "The young master didn't sleep as Shanggong's mother said, he just kissed Jing'er's face, and he just sucked Jing'er's mouth, not like that." ”

"Huh?" Hearing this, the three of them looked at her in amazement, and the seventeen-year-old Xiao Shanggong asked in confusion: "That...... The horse master has ...... Did they hit you? Angry? Why didn't I kill you? ”

Jing'er herself was also very confused, shook her head, her handsome brows frowned, recalled last night, shook her head and said: "The young master is not angry, and he has not hit the well, he seems to want to kill Jing'er, but he doesn't." As he spoke, he seemed to have thought of something, his happy eyes sparkled, and he raised a small index finger and said hurriedly: "But when the young master sucks Jing'er's mouth, he is very shou, which is very similar to the kind of shoushou that Shanggong's mother said." ”

Porphyry sounded three times, and the three hearts they carried fell back into their stomachs, although they were still very confused, but the horse master had accepted it, so he was relieved. He stood up from the floor with his hands in his hands, stepped down the platform, put on his shoes, and walked briskly in the direction of the kitchen.

Lin Huaan didn't sleep to death, the little slave woke up when she got up, she just didn't want to scare her, listening to the conversation of the little slaves, she almost rolled off the bed with spit, sat up and twisted her neck, and wailed in her heart, what is this called, dare not do bad things with the little slaves, they will think that they are going to kill them?

Speechless, he walked barefoot to the door, opened the door, watched the twinkling stars in the sky, the night was still so deep, these four little slaves had already gotten up for him and were busy, did he still have that face to sleep? Stepping out of the room, he sat shirtless on the small platform, leaning against the edge of the door and facing the starry sky with a long sleepy ha, the original barren Goryeo, the sky was as clear as the sky.

The military master in the kitchen knew that they were the attendants of the forehead, not only did they not dare to stop more, but also frequently asked what they needed, although they spoke, the four little slaves were originally a little afraid, and when they stepped into the kitchen, they saw that the old Jin Bing was so kind, so they put their hearts at ease, and hurriedly cooked breakfast and prepared more things.

The sky is about to brighten, and the four of them are already full of abundance, and the so-called abundance is afraid that even the dog will frown when he sees it, but these are already very good for them, and they hurriedly walked towards the young master's house.

Paralyzed on the edge of the door in a daze for a long time, Lin Hua'an was disturbed by the sound of thin steps at the far end, and looked at the dark Yunzhi, sure enough, it was his own four little slaves, and immediately pursed his lips and shouted: "Slow down, I didn't urge you, why are you walking so fast?" ”

"Huh!" Hearing the young master's voice, the four of them were surprised in unison, their footsteps approached faster and faster, they took off their shoes and stepped onto the stage, and the two people on the left and right knelt down to say goodbye: "Young master, you are awake." ”

An voice fell, and the two little slaves on the left and right handed over the cup, and the other held the salt and called in a low voice: "Please young master." ”

Lin Hua'an looked at their calm and gentle faces, it was difficult to refuse to pick up the cup and take the salt, and slammed it, when he was grunting, he had already handed over a face plate, spit out the filthy water in his mouth with two sounds, grabbed the towel handed over and wiped it on his face, damn it, the salary is not in vain, the servo is more comfortable than the emperor, value, super value.

The young master Shu washed, Jing'er hurriedly put the four dishes and a bowl of rice on the Zheng plate one by one, and when he raised his face to look at the young master, he saw that he was also looking at himself, his little face was dyed pink, and Yan Yan smiled and asked: "Young master, please eat." ”

Looking at this little slave, Lin Hua'an had a unique smell, her shy smile made his heart beat faster, nodded indiscriminately, picked up the bowl and picked up a piece of white side dish in the small plate, just put it in his mouth, spit it out on the spot, opened his mouth and asked: "What is this?" It's so spicy. ”