The cold eunuch is the husband [30]
Su Ci found that her slave had been replaced.
She was a little dazed, and couldn't help but go to Qianqiu, and then grabbed the human: "Qingqing." β
Qingqing is the name of the slave maid, and she has been taking care of her all these years. The directness of the money jar spirit has always been very good, whether this human being has any malice or not, she can feel it.
If you change a slave or maid.
Not.
Some are not used to it.
The girl lifted her long eyelashes slightly, looked at the person intently, and said softly: "Qianqiu." β
Qiu Qianqiu knew that she was here to please someone, and the cold breath blew over, and the pale and slender hand picked up the other party's chin: "Thirteenth princess, are you here to question me?" β
Su Ci pursed her lips.
looked at the person without blinking, and said softly: "Qianqiu, don't be angry, okay?" β
She knew that the slave must have done something to make the other party angry.
The cold temperature from that finger seemed to be like the person in front of him, cold like a water ghost.
Su Ci stood on tiptoe slightly and hugged him: "Qianqiu, can't you, don't be angry?" β
The girl's slightly flattering well-behaved soft movementsγ
Soft as a boneless paste.
This body is just developing.
Father-in-law Qiu's eyes darkened a little, and the fingers that picked up the girl's chin were raised more and more.
Force the other person to look at themselves.
The glass-like eyes were a little cold, and he said condescendingly: "Thirteenth princess, are you interceding for her?" β
Su Ci thought seriously.
The slave has always adhered to her duty, and she shouldn't say anything too out of the ordinary, not to mention that she has always been afraid of Qianqiu, let alone have the courage to offend people.
So.
It must have been said something that Qianqiu doesn't like to hear.
Just coax.
The money jar thought carefully.
The girl grabbed the man's clothes, tilted her little face slightly, and stretched out her little hand softly: "Qianqiu, hug me." β
Qiu Qianqiu slightly hooked the corners of her lips.
His eyes were sticky on the girl's body, and a cold voice came: "Thirteenth princess, what does this mean?" β
Su Ci tugged at the sleeves of the person's clothes, and her cheeks were a little hot.
"Qianqiu said that whatever you want, you can exchange it for porcelain."
"Then what does the princess want to exchange for this time?"
Qiu Qianqiu stood in place and looked at it with lowered eyes. The delicate and gloomy teenager of the year already had the shadow of a man. Pale and slender fingers, with distinct and powerful bones, the body hidden under the clothes is distinct.
Take off your clothes, it's another scene.
Su Ci lifted her long eyelashes, pursed her lips slightly, and looked at her wet and soft eyes.
Grandpa Qiu stretched out his hand and hugged her.
The girl's body hung on Father-in-law Qiu's body softly and bonelessly, holding his neck with both hands, and then sending her lips up.
"Porcelain porcelain uses this, okay?"
Qiu Qianqiu paused.
The glass-like pale eyes became extremely proficient at this moment.
With a slightly strange voice, he said, "Does the thirteenth princess know what she is doing?" β
Su Ci blinked and nodded.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, she looked over, her little hand tightened slightly, and she pursed her lips: "Qianqiu, I'll kiss you, don't be angry, okay?" β
Qiu Qianqiu's face looked a little uncertain, and she lowered her eyes to look at the girl and said, "Thirteenth princess, I am a eunuch." β
Su Ci looked at the person in confusion: "Can't you kiss?" She looked at it intently, so she had to retract her body slightly, and said softly: "If Qianqiu doesn't like it, then the porcelain porcelain won't be like this in the future." β
But he was pulled by a hand.