Chapter 19: Horses Kill Chickens

Yuan Quanquan was soaked like a chicken in soup, and the hair on her forehead was all pressed forward on her face, covering her eyes and making her unable to see the scene in front of her.

After hearing the voice of meditation Xiu's voice, she reached out and brushed her hair behind her head, touched her face, and then saw the person in front of her clearly.

I saw Ming Xiu standing naked in the pool, hidden in the water from the waist and abdomen, her upper body exposed above the water, her arms around her waist, and the corners of her mouth hooked up obliquely, looking teasing.

Yuan Huanhuan blinked her eyes, and a drop of water on her eyelashes slipped into the water, her head was still a little confused, and she was stunned for a while before coming back to her senses.

it! What's going on?

Meditation Wen Xiang Nephrite was in his arms, and he did not treat his four concubines with coldness and dislike at all, but had an expression of enjoyment. approached the Yuan Circle and whispered in her ear: "If the small circle wants to bathe with this king, why bother sneaking, just tell this king directly, this king is approved." ”

Yuan Quanquan reached out against his chest and pushed the person away, "Who...... Who's going to bathe with you? I...... I'm looking for you! ”

Although this guy doesn't behave like a prince at all, like a complete hooligan, this does not prevent the fact that he is handsome and has a good figure.

Yuan Quanquan looked at his strong pectoral muscles and eight-pack abs, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Look at the evil smile on his face...... This man is so seductive!

"Something to find this king? Let's hear it. Seeing the expression of the nymphomaniac in the Yuan Circle, the meditation cultivator chuckled, leaned back, and leaned back against the pool wall, his eyes slightly closed in a leisurely manner.

Yuan Quanquan stood about five steps away from him, looking at his leisurely and complacent appearance, putting away his nymphomaniac, and thinking of his main purpose here.

She is here to confirm her identity and recognize her fellow countryman, but she can't be tempted by beauty.

She suspected that the meditation cultivator had also traveled from the twenty-first century like her, but she was only guessing, and she couldn't ask rashly, she had to be tactful.

"Well, actually......" Yuan Quanquan's eyes rolled, racking his brains to think of a reason, but he didn't have a clue at all.

Leaning against the wall of the pool and waiting for her to speak, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Lord Wang, in fact, it's not a big deal, I just heard that you are taking a bath here, and I want to come over and serve." In order to confirm the true identity of the other party, Yuan Quanquan had to sacrifice, "Do you want to give you a 'horse killing'?" ”

Meditation opened his eyes, "Horses kill chickens? He looked slightly puzzled.

Yuan Quanquan was stunned. Huh? Do not understand?

"Well, it's a massage. Do you want Chinese, Japanese, or Thai? Seeing that the other party's expression was confused, Yuan Quanquan really didn't understand, and he couldn't help but beat the drum in his heart.

Could it be that she guessed wrong, the man in front of her did not cross over?

Meditation raised his eyebrows with interest, "What is this Chinese, Japanese, and Thai?" What is the difference between the three? ”

The expression of the Yuan circle collapsed.

It seems that she really misunderstood. What kind of fellow has crossed over this person, he is an ignorant old antique, a stinky rascal who has gone through shit and deceived the corpse to resurrect!

Blue skinny, shiitake mushrooms.

Completely out of the mood, Yuan Quanquan lowered his head, drooped his shoulders, turned around and wanted to go ashore and go back.

"Stop." A meditation voice came from behind him, "Didn't Xiaohuan'er say that he wanted to massage this king?" Where is this going? ”

Seeing that her expression suddenly became disappointed, the meditation cultivator suddenly became very curious, what was she here for? There are so many things in this woman that even he can't see through, it's really interesting!

Hearing this, Yuan Quanquan paused, smiled and turned his face, "Uh, that...... Lord, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, if you want to massage, I will call someone to serve you! After saying that, she wanted to slip away, but in front of the meditation cultivator, could she slip away?

Once again, he was forcibly confined in someone's arms, and the Yuan Circle wanted to cry without tears.

She...... It seems to have dug a hole for himself again.

"It's the small circle that you said you wanted to massage this king, but this king didn't force you." Looking at the woman in his arms with an evil smile, Ming Xiu lowered his eyes and glanced at the soaked clothes on Yuan Quanquan's chest, and gave her two choices very "mercifully", "Or, give this king a massage; Either...... Take off your clothes and bathe with this king, you can choose one! ”

"It's my honor to be able to massage the prince!" Yuan Quanquan blurted out without thinking about it.

Meditation hooked his lips, let go of his hand, lay back in his old position, and said with a smile: "Then let's start." ”

The circle of the circle cried.

The pits dug by themselves are filled by themselves, and the death of their own work cannot be blamed on others.

Climbed onto the shore, wet and dripping with water all over his body, fortunately it was summer, and Yuan Quanquan didn't feel cold, but the wet clothes were really uncomfortable on his body.

Walking behind the cultivator and squatting down, looking at the bare shoulders and back, Yuan Quanquan sighed resignedly, and reached out to be a massage girl.

She doesn't understand regular massage, but she still understands some of this simple pressing of the shoulders and arms. The light and heavy strength is moderate, the small hands are soft and tender, and the meditation is pressed from the left shoulder to the left arm, and the right shoulder is pressed to the right arm, and the meditation really feels quite comfortable.

"The little circle is really versatile!" Shen Xiu closed his eyes, enjoyed the service of the Yuan Circle, and gave a word of praise without hesitation.

Yuan Quanquan twitched the corners of his mouth and rolled his eyes behind him, "The prince praises falsely." ”

Meditation Xiu chuckled, then disappeared and continued to enjoy Master Yuan's services.

I don't know how long I pressed it, and my hands were about to cramp when I pressed it, and the meditation cultivator finally opened his mouth and shouted to stop, "Okay, let's stop here today." Regardless of the presence of the Yuan Circle, he walked out of the pool directly and stood in front of her naked.

The Yuan Quanquan was dumbfounded, looking at the beautiful man's fruit body in front of him, and his head was a little empty.

Somewhere, she suddenly realized another meaning of the word "dragon".

True...... Big!

Meditation Xiu seemed to be satisfied with her expression, and was not in a hurry to get dressed, so he walked slowly in front of her, leaned closer, and a deep voice came out of his mouth: "Next time, let's change the way of serving in the small circle." ”

Metaverse: "......"

When the meditation cultivator got dressed and walked out of the bath room, Yuan Quanquan was still stunned in place. When I came back to my senses, I realized the meaning of the words of meditation.

Is there another time in the slot? Fuck you next! You're going to enjoy her and don't want to serve yet!