Chapter 452: Dong Sansu, what the master says

With a little calloused fingertips, he lightly scratched her smooth face: "There are some words that Fu Jin should remember." ”

He spoke, in a tone that could not be denied:

"You're just like those women in the backyard, you're all a master's woman."

"Whoever you want to sleep, you have to come to bed, and whoever you don't want to sleep will not be qualified to sleep."

"Although Fu Jin is his wife, he can't influence his decision."

"Dongsansu, what the master said."

With a "bang", Chu Xian only felt a chill in her chest.

Her brain went blank in an instant, and all the words she had thought of before were forgotten in an instant, and the fourth master actually tore her clothes open!

Chu Xian subconsciously hugged her torn clothes, even if it was torn by her own man.

It's already midsummer, the clothes are thin, there is only a palace dress on the outside, and there is a very private belly pocket inside.

When he tore it, he revealed a large area of skin.

In the past, no matter how intimate two people were, it was at night, and in the bed tent, covered by layers of veils, it was a private and secure space.

At this time, it was in the study, and there were little eunuchs waiting outside to listen to orders, one Su Peisheng, two gatekeepers, one waiting to run errands, one waiting to work, at least four......

And it's daytime, even if it's evening, but ......

The summer sun is very good, and the fourth master's study is a wing room facing east and west, damn it, the light is very good at this time......

The glow of the setting sun shines through the window paper, through the thin gaps between the window lattices, and the shadows reflect her white and snowy skin.

The burning eyes fell on her bare skin, as if it could burn people through.

Chu Xian subconsciously shook her head slightly: "This is the study......

Although it was daylight last time, it was still in her bedroom......

"Get down!" The boy suddenly raised his voice.

Su Peisheng, who was guarding outside, hurriedly drove all the little eunuchs in the courtyard into the distance, and walked away from a distance, while staring in all directions, not allowing anyone to approach.

Chu Xian thought that he was telling her to get out, and subconsciously wanted to get up from him, not because she didn't want to sleep with him, so she would wait until the evening......

In the palace, prostitution during the day is simply death......

"What the master said, didn't Fu Jin forget it?" The boy pushed her back in front of him and made her sit honestly on his lap. Then he raised his hand, and his slender fingers reached out, pulling a piece of clothing from her shoulders outward, revealing perfectly shaped shoulders.

He caressed her shoulders with his fingertips, diagonally downward.

The delicate body slowly softened under his palm.

Obviously, she was still clutching the torn shirt on her chest, but as long as he moved his hand slightly, she was obedient like a little milk cat.

With everything in front of and behind him under his control, she surrendered, leaning limply in front of him.

He bowed his head, his cool lips moving against the collarbone around her neck, bringing a tingling sensation. Wandering, a sentence overflowed from his throat, with a slightly threatening tone: "What the master said, do you remember what Fujin remembered?" ”

"Master has said so many things, which sentence do you want Xian'er to remember?" She couldn't breathe, and her voice was low and unspeakable, but it was seductive.

The hand that went down her shoulder jerked the kneading motions of the hand, teeth gently biting at her collarbone, then moving upwards to grab her earlobe and whisper in her ear.

"You are the master's woman, when does the master want you to sleep, and you still need to pick the time and place to pick a place?"