Chapter 190: Theory and Practice
Feng Qingcheng walked a few steps out of the house, seemed to think of something, and after a little thought, he stepped back back, and said to Wan Wan innocently: "There is no one in the courtyard. ”
Wan Wan cast a questioning look.
There was no one in the courtyard who had anything to do with him bathing, and he didn't need her maids to serve him.
Feng Qingcheng said again: "I sent Liuyu away just now." ”
Wan Wan said: "It's not that there is still a topping. ”
Just take a shower, do you have to wait for the two of you?
"Help me with my errands, I'm afraid I won't be back until tomorrow."
So among his four small servants, Liuzhen and Tuoba were not there, and Fuxian was kindly sent by her to take refuge in Zhuangzi. Zhuyi followed Second Master Ming away, and this vacancy has not yet been filled by the person he likes.
Wan Wan understood, but she didn't understand a little, "You are a marquis, are there only four little guys?" ”
Feng Qingcheng said: "There is no one in the courtyard, do I have to call the front yard by myself?" ”
Wan Wan walked to the door and raised her voice to shout, but she only uttered half a syllable, and Feng Qingcheng covered her mouth.
Wan Wan turned her head to look at him, her eyes full of confusion.
Feng Qingcheng looked a little annoyed, "Do I, a marquis, want to use a rough servant and a handyman to serve and bathe?" ”
It is said that for a family like Dingbei Houfu, all food, clothing, housing and transportation are accompanied by a variety of rules. There is a long-term follow-up method, and the small ones also have their own responsibilities according to the rank. But her family has never been the kind of person who pays attention to rules and talks about face.
Wan Wan blinked, and blinked. In my heart, I felt as if I really understood. She took away Feng Qingcheng's hand that was covering her mouth, "You don't want me to take a bath for you." ”
Feng Qingcheng smiled: "It's okay. ”
Wan Wan lowered her head and sneered twice, then raised her head and looked at him seriously: "Don't say that serving Hengzhi bath, even taking a mandarin duck bath, I don't mind." It's just that it's not convenient for me to get wet for the past two days. And ......"
After coughing lightly twice, Wan Wan continued: "And if Hengzhi has such a request, he can say it directly, and there is no need to beat around the bush like this. ”
Feng Qingcheng leaned down slightly, looked at her and said, "That makes sense." Then he turned around, picked her up without saying a word, and left.
Wan Wan was unguarded and pulled half a step by him, and her other hand was tightly fastened on the door frame.
It's said that she can't get wet, why is her family Hengzhi such a beast!
Feng Qingcheng couldn't pull her, so he turned his head again and said, "I don't need you to go into the water." ”
Wan Wan blinked. Secretly thought: If you don't need her to go into the water, there is nothing inconvenient.
She turned her eyes on him, and secretly thought: Moreover, there is also a cheap advantage.
So Wan Wan immediately let go of her hand and pulled him to the bath room very motivously.
Because Mu Tang has to be used every day, the golden warblers are calculated to burn in advance and put them in the bath. When ready to use, mix it with cold water according to the temperature and use it directly.
I went into the bath and covered the door. Wan Wan first rolled up her sleeves and reached out to test the temperature of the soup. When he was about to bring cold water to pour it in, Feng Qingcheng's arm stretched out on its own.
Wan Wan thought he wanted to hug her again, but after a breath of time, she realized that she had guessed wrong. Instead of hugging her, he untied the moire belt around her waist.
Wan Wan froze, "I really can't go into the water." ”
Feng Qingcheng chuckled, "The bath room is hot and humid, won't you feel uncomfortable wearing these?" ”
As he spoke, the movements of his hands did not stop for a moment. After a few moments, she took off her official uniform, and then began to untie the armor again.
What he said sounded very pure, but Wan Wan's heartbeat was uncontrollable. She stopped his hands and said, "I'll do it myself." ”
Feng Qingcheng withdrew his hand and looked at her with a calm face.
Wan Wan was a little uncomfortable. There is so much difference between practice and theory. Some things can be wild to imagine, but difficult to put into practice. For example, she can't simply give him a amorous undressing temptation now, and get wet and flirtatious.
She has the heart and guts of a thief, but she just can't control her limbs that are stiff enough to be comparable to wood carvings. After a few moments of pause, she quickly flashed to the other side of the screen, and after a moment of breathing, she used her stiff fingers to take off her clothes. Only wearing a mid-coat went around the screen.
For such a long time, Feng Qingcheng actually stood in place with his clothes intact.
I'm really ready to wait for her to serve her!
Wan Wan mixed the water and tested the temperature, then turned to untie his clothes.
Feng Qingcheng pointed to the placket of her clothes and said, "It's wet." ”
Wan Wan looked down, and sure enough, it was a little wet. I think it was accidentally splashed when I was mixing water. She didn't care, and continued to untie Feng Qingcheng's clothes. Feng Qingcheng stretched out his hand to untie the strap of the middle coat on her body.
"I'm afraid I'll catch a cold if I'm wearing wet clothes."
Wan Wan pointed to the wet place, "It's just like that, cold?" ”
Feng Qingcheng said: "I will touch the water in a while." You're so hairy, it's better to take it off first, so as not to get wet. ”
Wan Wan said: "It sounds like it makes a lot of sense. But I still think you did it on purpose. ”
While speaking, Wan Wan did not stop his movements, and at this moment, several straps on his middle shirt had been untied. Feng Qingcheng only looked at her with a smile and did not answer. He lifted the hem of her shirt and pulled it off her shoulders. There is almost no friction between the fine thin silk material and Wanwan's skin, and the texture of both is silky. The garment slipped easily between the crooks of her arms. A tea-white belly pocket embroidered with blue irises is revealed.
Her hand was still on the belt of his coat.
After a moment of silence, Wan Wan lowered her hand and completely peeled off the middle garment. Then he began to undo his clothes at an accelerated pace.
A heart is still beating wildly, and even the fingers are a little nervous and disobedient. Wan Wan secretly scolded herself for being unproductive.
What's embarrassing! This little belly pocket is always more meat than a bikini cover. It can be worn as a backless suspender.
What is there to be nervous about! It's not about doing something. It's just a pure back bath and eating his tofu.
She was ready to eat his tofu, and it was fair for him to eat it back.
It's a pity that no matter how much she thinks about it, her hand still doesn't obey. Wan Wan was a little annoyed, and the clothes belt in her hand was immediately opened. It's just that it's not unraveled, it's broken.
Wan Wan looked at the half of the clothes belt in her hand, and after being stunned, she threw it away. Continue to undress him as if nothing happened.
When Wan Wan finally took off his coat for him, untied it one by one, and untied his middle coat, all the thoughts in his heart were gone, and only a sigh and a string of "ahhhhhhhhhh
This is just the right muscle, this line that shows the strength, this looming mermaid line......
I really can't see it when I wear clothes on weekdays.
Mermaid line. I've only seen it in pictorials before, but I didn't expect it to look more ...... than it looks
Hey? Touch it!
Wan Wan came back to her senses and found that her hand was actually attached to his body. Well, it's still the mermaid line.
Wan Wan raised her head stiffly and looked at him stunned. But the hand had forgotten to take it back. The palm of your hand feels a sense of warmth and strength.
Wan Wan felt that this matter was too embarrassing, but then something even more embarrassing came. She vaguely felt a slight itch in her nose.
Isn't this going to have a nosebleed?!
She's been bleeding for the past two days, how can there be extra blood? It's not that I've taken too much tonic in the past two days.
Regardless of whether it was a nosebleed or not, Wan Wan immediately rushed to the other side of the screen, took her clothes and put them on like the wind, and rushed out of the door like the wind. Before closing, don't forget to throw a thick cotton towel over the screen.
"Wash it yourself."