Uncle Ji.

In a word, let Fenghua determine the identity of this person.

- Wash Miss Yan and send her to the young master's room.

This tone is no different from 'wash this cabbage, it's time to put it in the pot'.

Gee.

What a big breath.

I didn't even say that at the beginning.

Fenghua pretended to be unconscious, and at the same time greeted the eighteenth generation of Uncle Ji's ancestors in his heart.

"Ahh

Uncle Ji suddenly sneezed.

The people below immediately asked with concern: "Uncle Ji, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, just do it."

"Yes."

“……”

Soon, Fenghua was sent to a large bathroom.

The bathtub is filled with hot water with a layer of white essential oil foam and bright rose petals floating on it.

Several maids do their jobs.

Take off your clothes for Fenghua, put her in the bathtub, massage her hands and feet, trim her nails, and comb her hair......

Fortunately, Her Majesty the Empress is a person who is used to being served, and she has not shown any flaws.

Otherwise, if it were someone else, she might have screamed with shame when the maids took off her clothes and put their hands on her.

A whole set of whole body spa down, Fenghua closed his eyes and enjoyed it, and at the same time, he couldn't help but have a thought in his heart.

I'm a bit like a fish on a chopping board, doing my final baptism before I die.

"Miss Yan's figure is really good."

"It's good-looking, too."

"No wonder the young master likes it."

"It's just that I'm a little older than the young master."

"But who makes the young master like it? Well, the time is almost up, and if you continue to soak, your skin will have to wrinkle. ”

"Then let's hurry up and wait for Miss Yan to get up......"

In the whispers of several maids, Fenghua was once again served by them to put on her clothes.

Then, they were sent to a dimly lit room.

The maid stepped back and closed the door gently.

At the same time, the woman on the bed had her long curly eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, and slowly opened them......

"It's vulgar."

Fenghua looked around at the layout of the room, with red lips like charm, and a lazy tone.

This could be a hotel presidential suite.

The lights were not turned on, the luxurious curtains were closed, and only a kind of scented candle was placed on the table, bedside, and window sill, and the light suddenly became ambiguous.

The white carpet is haphazard and scattered, with roses one by one.

On the Kingsie bed, it is sprinkled with a layer of brightly colored rose petals that have been cleaned and cleaned with removed branches and thorns.

And she ......

Fenghua lowered his eyes and couldn't help twitching the corners of his lips.

That's really ...... Interesting.

-

Royal 7 Clubhouse.

Upstairs is the hotel and downstairs is the bar.

Uncle Ji found his young master, stood in front of him slightly respectfully, and reminded him vaguely.

"Young master, it's not early, it's time for you to go back to your room and rest."

At the end, Uncle Ji added: "By the way, I also prepared a gift for you in the room for the young master." ”

"I hope the young master has a good night this night, so I won't bother."

After speaking, Uncle Ji smiled slightly, turned around and left.

…… Gift?

Looking at Uncle Ji's back, which seemed to be a little proud, Ji Ze's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly.

In his hand, it is his room card for the fixed suite of Royal 7.

Thinking of the gift that Uncle Ji said, the young man held the hand of the card and paused.

In the end, I didn't hesitate to open the door.

The dim and ambiguous light in the room, and the fiery red roses on the ground, made Ji Ze slightly stunned.

Immediately, he set his eyes on the kingsie bed......

Above, lying a woman.