Hello, My Doll Prince (12)
The sound of scissors waving in her ears continued, Ding Bao's movements were cautious and cautious, and she reached out and gently covered Si Yin's ears when she cut the broken hair under her ears.
Her hand was slightly hot, and the soft and smooth Sang's ear slashed, and at the same time that the sound was muffled, the touch and sight of Si Yin, who had been dull for many years, were magnified.
He could feel Ding Bao's breathing, and when he got closer, he could even hear her heartbeat, active and powerful. He couldn't control Ziji's body, so he couldn't look away, so he could only silently look at the white and clean little face in front of him, which was as round as her eyes, more like he once owned the pony.
"These hairs are ...... for you"
After trimming, Ding Bao didn't know where to take out a cloth bag, picked up all the broken hair that fell on the white cloth, put it into the bag, tied it and put it on the table next to him.
Si Yin watched her move, and couldn't help but think of the rumor that had been prevalent in the empire for a long time ago, as long as you cut off your beloved's hair and put it under the pillow, you could enter the other party's dream that night.
At that time, the prince hated and disgusted these unfounded rumors, so he ordered his people not to spread such baseless rumors again, and encouraged those around him to report them, and the reward was rich.
Soon no one in the entire empire spread this rumor, and the people were afraid of the prince's iron-blooded control, and for a long time, no one dared to cut their hair at will, for fear that others would misunderstand that they were spreading rumors that they were cutting their hair and falling into a dream.
Ten years have passed, and everyone has forgotten about the prince, so is this rumor still circulating wantonly?
Si Yin watched Ding Bao put his hair aside separately, and felt slightly unhappy in his heart.
Clearly, his people did not submit to his rule.
And this stupid maid dared to enter his dreams.
Rumors are not credible.
Si Yin was disdainful in her heart, and when she looked at Ding Bao's face again, she felt more and more that she was the stupid and useless pony.
Now he can't control anyone or anything, the only thing he can control is his own heart.
In order to preserve his last dignity and pride, he was indifferent to everything that was outside.
From the anger and despair when he was treated and even abused by the servants at the beginning, to the indifference and disregard for everything now, all these changes came from the little arrogance left in his heart. If you get angry with these people, you will not surrender your identity.
So when he was disdainful of Ding Bao's behavior, he didn't have much anger, the external shell no longer belonged to him, and all Si Yin could retain was inner peace.
His desire for control cannot be exercised, and can only be used entirely on himself.
Si Yin perfectly controls the fluctuations of his heart, calmly ignores all external affairs, detachs his soul without reservation, and becomes a complete spectator, observing all the ugliness and sins of the world through this body.
After all, no one will have reservations about a puppet, and no one will put a disguise in front of a puppet, they will wantonly show the darkest and rotten side of their hearts, and after a long time of observation, Si Yin can even taste a little fun.
Just like Ding Bao now.
She's the new maid, and she's probably going to be disposed of by Patchy just like the previous ones, but it's okay to observe for a while.
He wanted to see what stupid and ridiculous things this pony-looking woman could do.
Ding Bao naturally didn't know the rich and complex inner activities of the puppet prince in front of him.
She continued to be busy with her own business.
After trimming his hair, she dragged Si Yin, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, back to the house with difficulty, and finally put him on the chair steadily.
Si Yin let her fiddle, and her blue eyes quietly observed Ding Bao's every move.
What's next for her?
Fiddling with his body? Show off your quirks? Or do you want him to put on a funny move to satisfy his twisted heart?
He waited silently, and then watched Ding Bao untie the clothes on his upper body, take off his coat, and then continue to take off the white shirt he was wearing.
In the end, the prince was bare, sitting on a chair with his upper body naked, his tall and sturdy body was as perfect as ten years ago, with a narrow waist, a wide back, and a slender neck, and his muscles were stretched and relaxed, like a finely carved work of art, which was extremely pleasing to the eye.
At this moment, there is no ripple in Si Yin's heart.
He knew what Ding Bao was going to do next.
This situation is not strange, now this body is just a puppet controlled by a person, all Si Yin can do is to stay calm, try to ignore the disgusting look in the other party's eyes from the perspective of a bystander.
They are just maids, of course, they don't dare to do too much to the prince, but they will take advantage of their positions to enjoy the prince's body and beauty, these eyes are mixed with too many disgusting emotions, lust and obscenity, Si Yin can't close his eyes, can only wait quietly.
But Ding Bao didn't continue, but got up and walked out to bring a basin of steaming water, which was placed at his feet.
Ding Bao squatted down, soaked the soft towel in his hand, wrung it out and spread it out in the palm of his hand, followed her up and walked to Si Yin, holding the wet towel in his hand and gently placing it on his shoulder.
Si Yin was slightly stunned.
Because Ding Bao's move was completely unexpected.
What is she doing?
The warm touch on his body continued, the little girl held the hot towel in her hand and wiped it on him little by little, carefully and considerately from top to bottom, her movements were soft and powerful, her eyes were not biased or slanted, and she looked at the square inch of skin in front of her seriously, and wiped it clean little by little.
The puppet's body does not change in any way, he can feel everything, but his body is no different from a piece of wood, it does not secrete sweat, it does not bleed, it does not hurt, and it does not be treated so gently by a pair of hands.
The maid in front of her looked serious, the clarity in her eyes did not fluctuate at all, and the sound of steady breathing sounded in her ears, her face was expressionless, and her eyes were serious as if she was doing something very important.
In the next fifteen minutes, Ding Bao carefully wiped the prince's upper body before the water in the basin cooled down.
The wiping position rests on the lower abdomen, and then the black trousers are lower.
Ding Bao looked at the prince's pants, and there was a shallow light in his eyes.
Si Yin's eyes could only see the scene in front of him, so when Ding Bao bent down to take off his pants, Si Yin couldn't see the other party's eyes, and could only hear a low and shallow sigh.