Qiao'er, who was lurking outside earlier, heard that Wang San was going to bathe, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and ran in one direction. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After turning a few corners, Qiao'er stopped in front of a person, yes, this person was Zhang Xiaoyu.

Wang San's first impression of her can be described as terrible, how can anyone stare at people as soon as they meet, what is the difference between this and those disciples?

What puzzled Zhang Xiaoyu was that her father, who had always loved her, somehow seemed to be enchanted this time, and actually turned to that colored monk.

The most hateful thing is that her father still listens to the nonsense of the monk and believes that there is a catastrophe!

No, in order to reveal Wang San's true face, Zhang Xiaoyu ran away, but she asked her personal maid Qiao'er to pay attention to Wang San's every move.

At this moment, I saw Qiao'er running over and asked urgently.

"Qiao'er, come ...... Tell me, what did you hear?"

"Little ...... Miss, that colored monk is going, he is going to ......" Qiao'er ran a little hurriedly, and for a while, she spoke a little unwell.

"What are you going to do?" Qiao'er, Qiao'er's ......" Zhang Xiaoyu grabbed Qiao'er's body with both hands and shook it, looking like he couldn't wait to know the answer immediately.

"Miss, don't, don't shake ......"

Zhang Xiaoyu was also angry, so she lost her sense of proportion, and Qiao'er shouted several times in a row before she came to her senses and stopped shaking.

After a while, Qiao'er shook her head slightly, gasped, and said strangely: "Miss, what's wrong with you today?" Qiao'er was puzzled, she had followed Zhang Xiaoyu since she was a child, and it was the first time she had seen it like today.

"What's wrong? Qiao'er, what are you going to do with the monk?" Zhang Xiaoyu asked again.

"Ahh

Qiao'er screamed, her eyes wandered, and when she saw that there was no one around, she attached herself to Zhang Xiaoyu's ear and whispered: "The master asked that monk to bathe and change clothes first......"

"Showering?"

Zhang Xiaoyu's mouth muttered, and a charming smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he greeted Qiao'er: "Let's go to the bath room!"

"Miss, are you?" Qiao'er's eyes widened, and her mouth was so shocked that she couldn't close it.

Miss's idea is too bold, but under Zhang Xiaoyu's compelling gaze, even if it is Longtan Tiger's Den ahead, she must go.

Let's talk about Wang San, since those two maids led him to bathe, his heart is happy.

Such treatment is comparable to a five-star hotel!

If this was placed in the past, it was something that Wang San didn't dare to imagine at all, all the way to the bath room, Wang San was light and fluttering, and he had an unreal feeling.

"Master, please come here!"

One of the maids said respectfully, her head hanging slightly, her thin arms pointing in one direction.

Zhang Yuanwai was not there, and Wang San didn't need to pretend, he walked away according to the maid's instructions, and suddenly paused, and said, "What do you call the two female donors?"

"The slave's name is Xiaocui, and she is Xiaoju. The voice was slender and soft, but there was a hint of timidity, as if he was afraid of doing something wrong.

By the time I arrived at the bath, everything had already been prepared, and the wooden barrel was filled with hot water, and the hot air was constantly bubbling outward, and the soda filled the whole room.

Chirping!

Xiao Cui gently closed the bath door, and when she heard this voice, for some reason, Wang San's heart beat involuntarily.

Plop! Plop!

"Calm, isn't it just a lonely man and a widow living in the same room, isn't it just bathing? What is there to be nervous ......about?" Wang San swallowed a mouthful of saliva, trying his best to calm his turbulent heart.

The heat kept coming out, locked in the room, gradually getting hazy, and the temperature began to rise, Wang San didn't know if it was because of the temperature, or what, his body began to get hot.

Suddenly, a piece of coldness fell on his body, and Wang San grabbed this coldness almost reflexively.

"Ahh

"Beast!"

An exclamation, an insult, this abuse is naturally Zhang Xiaoyu and Qiao'er, who hid in the bathroom earlier.

Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't wait to jump out immediately and slapped Wang San a few times, this colored monk attacked the maid so quickly.

But now is not the best time, she has to wait until Wang San is completely exposed, so that her father can see Wang San's true face.

This exclamation woke Wang San up, and he finally understood that the sudden coldness was Xiao Cui's little hand.

At this moment, Xiao Cui in front of him, his face was pale, like a wounded deer, his head hung low, kneeling on the ground, and his body was trembling.

They are afraid!

Wang San was deeply puzzled, and thought, "Didn't you just grab your little hand? As for being so afraid?" But at this moment, he couldn't think too much, and hurriedly beckoned the two of them to get up.

"Female benefactor, what are you doing on your knees?"

"Great, Master...... Xiao Cui didn't know what she had done wrong, causing the master to be so angry, but this matter had nothing to do with Xiao Ju. Xiao Cui bowed her head and said.

"Did you do something wrong?" Wang San pondered for a while, and suddenly realized that Xiao Cui must have thought that he was angry when he grabbed it just now, understood the reason, and hurriedly said: "Alas, this is all a misunderstanding, the two female donors please hurry up!"

Seeing that Xiaocui was still a little hesitant, Wang San spoke again: "It's none of your business. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Cui and the others stood up at first, but their faces were still a little pale.

"Master, please turn around!" Xiao Cui whispered timidly, obviously she had not fully recovered from the previous scene.

"Hmm, turn around, what are you doing?" asked Wang San puzzled.

"The slave and maid bathe the master in wide clothes!"

As a maid, it is too normal to serve people's clothes and even sleep, it is just a matter of time.

In front of him is a monk, in Xiao Cui's opinion, he should not do those shameful things, as soon as he thought of this, Xiao Cui's originally pale face began to redden.

"Wide clothes?"

Wang San was stunned for a moment, turned around, and said, "The wide clothes are good, the wide clothes are good!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Cui's face became more and more red, and she didn't quite understand what the master in front of her was trying to express.

"Qiao'er, did you hear that? What did this monk say? She said that the wide clothes are good, did you hear that?" Zhang Xiaoyu was angry and a little excited.

"Shhhh

"Hoo ......"

Zhang Xiaoyu tightened the wooden stick in her hand, and looked at Wang San angrily, she decided that she would not show mercy later, and she had to be ruthless!

"Master, raise your left hand. ”

"Uh, yes. ”

"Master, raise your right hand. ”

"Well, no problem!"

Wang San did as he saw it, the first piece of clothing was peeled off, not to mention, it felt good to let the girl help you undress.

The weak and boneless fingers, sometimes dotted on the body, sometimes swiped, the touch, can be described as wonderful, people are wonderful.

When I opened my eyes, the water vapor hazy my eyes, like a fairyland.

Began to take off the last piece of clothing, I don't know if it was Xiao Cui, or Xiao Ju's fingers fell on the skin on his chest, this touch was wonderful, Wang San wanted to continue like this.

But the last garment can't be taken off, just because of the tattoo on the right shoulder!

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