Wearing soft shoes, she was quiet all the way, without alarming anyone.

The moon is like water, and the lanterns don't need to be beaten.

The favorability is still not around 20 o'clock, and the fourth master must not have slept yet. Chu Xian was ready to act at the opportune moment.

She was really lucky today, and she stood at the door of the study for a while, and Su Peisheng came out.

Su Peisheng closed the door and turned around and saw her standing at the door, so frightened that he almost sat on the ground.

Chu Xian was afraid that she would disturb the fourth master by making a movement, so she hurriedly reached out and pulled a handful, and at the same time raised her index finger to make a silent movement.

"Hey, little ancestor, why are you here?" Su Peisheng half-knelt with his face up, his face sad, and he only opened his mouth without making a sound.

"What are you doing here?" Chu Xian suppressed her voice very low.

"The fourth master practiced calligraphy all night, and just put down the pen at this time, and the slave went to fetch water to serve the master to wash and rest." Su Peisheng replied cautiously: "It's too cold outside, the slave will go and report to you?" ”

"Shh Chu Xian hurriedly motioned for him to be silent: "No need to report." You go fetch water, don't fetch too much, I can't hold it if it's too much. ”

Su Peisheng was worried, and he ran all the way without stopping, lest the hot water be slowed down and Chu Xian would be frozen.

He quickly returned with half a basin of water.

"The fourth master is lying on the soft couch in the back room at this time, closing his eyes and recuperating, his habit of washing is ......"

"Needless to say, I'm in." Chu Xian directly snatched the basin and entered the house.

As for the fourth master's washing habits, she didn't really come to serve him to wash, so she didn't have the patience to listen.

Su Peisheng was worried, carefully closed the door, sat on the steps and sighed.

In the study

Chu Xian felt a little strange as soon as she came in, this room was warmer than outside, but it couldn't compare with the temperature in her bedroom.

Walking to the back room according to the light, I saw the young man lying on the soft couch with his eyes closed, his long legs casually, which was really attractive.

Chu Xian suppressed the blood-pumping pictures in her heart, gently put the basin on the ground, soaked the towel with hot water, and helped him clean his hands.

The young man's brows furrowed, and his heart was even more annoyed, and he wanted to kick the people who served him out of the wall.

What is the use of this Su Peisheng?

Now you can't even wait for him to wash?

Wash your hands first?

No, it's not Su Peisheng.

The technique is too rusty.

As his sleeves swayed, he asked a familiar sweet scent.

It's not the smell of spices, melons, fruits, or flower petals, it's the soft and glutinous sweetness unique to the little fox in the backyard.

He had never smelled so good on someone.

What the hell is she up to?

Oh, in order to hook her, this little fox's methods are really endless!

He didn't go to the backyard to see her, she dared to chase her to the study!

Don't you know how special this study is? No one can enter without his permission, not even Fujin!

If he wanted to drive people away, he was blocked by the skin touch from time to time when she took a hot towel to help him clean his hands.

As his fingertips met, he thought of the way she had kissed his heart last night with her lips gently on his chest through his shirt.

This little fox is really seductive!

If you clean his hands, you have to hook him restlessly, making people's palms and fingertips numb and itchy!

The boy felt that he was going to be by this little fox.

The hand that was held was suddenly withdrawn, and with a stretch of his long arm, the young man pressed the delicate little fox onto the soft couch.

The phoenix's eyes narrowed dangerously, and he picked her chin.