011: The fourth master who coaxed people
"Are you still used to it when you enter the house?"
Hey? The fourth master would even chat with her?
The warm and watery eyes did not need to be pretended to bring out a little consternation, and then joy welled up.
Looking at her like this, the fourth master couldn't help muttering in his heart, is he scary?
"When I entered the house, I was taken care of by Fujin, everything was fine, and I was worried about Master Lao." A warm and shallow smile, the cherry lips pursed slightly, and the joy at the corners of the eyebrows and eyes was like a summer wave, rippling layer by layer.
The fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl is a fresh flower, with rosy cheeks and beautiful eyes. What's more, the warm posture is refined, the flower face and moon appearance, that is, there is no need to deliberately show it, the eyebrows and the corners of the eyes move slightly, and the gestures are with the unique charm of the girl, which is more and more charming.
What's more, she already had a bit of a seductive heart, and the first time the fourth master felt that it was also a matter of sitting and chatting...... Not easy things.
I have seen the portrait of Yongzheng in history, she especially likes the pair of Danfeng eyes, and when she is slightly raised, she has a kind of evil and crazy domineering. The fourth master on the portrait naturally won't make a move to pick up the corners of his eyes, but now that he has seen a real person, he can't imagine seeing this scene in ...... In the tent.
The willows in the next house are weak, just like the waist of the fifteenth daughter.
Who said that the morning is not intentional, and the wind breaks the longest article.
This whole night, I don't know if the fourth master, who has been a vegetarian for a few months, is a little ruthless, or if he really likes her waist very much, and in a drowsy mood, he always feels that there are a pair of hot hands constantly lingering around her waist.
The warm figure is not as tall and slender as Li Fang Fujin, unlike Fu Jin's extraordinary bearing, nor as charming and slender as Song Gege, and not as rich as Geng Gege. Alone with the daughter of Jiangnan, the family is soft and light, charming and charming, between the bed and the first, under the curtain, the love rises, and the love falls more and more seductively.
At the beginning of the day, Su Peisheng's voice came through the window.
The fourth master has long been a habit of resting, and he opened his eyes in an instant, thinking of last night, and couldn't help but look sideways at the person next to the pillow.
His temples were cloudy, his cheeks were dizzy, and his little Gege was sleeping soundly on his arm.
The woman in the backyard is very well-behaved, and afterwards she has a brocade quilt by herself, where does anyone dare to boldly disturb his purity.
Wen is also from a draft background, and he really doesn't learn the rules well, so I've never seen such dishonest people falling asleep.
In fact, he himself couldn't remember how the two of them fell asleep in such a posture in the end.
My arm is a little sore, and it is really not a comfortable thing to be pillowed all night.
But looking at her like this, she didn't have any anger at all, which was really a novel experience.
Gently pulled his arm out, but only after he moved, he saw Wen's little head move and pillow back in place.
Fourth Master: ......
The first time he encountered this kind of thing, he was a little difficult, what should he do?
Half-propped up and pulled his arms out, but not only did he not pull his arms out, but he also took the warmth and leaned closer to him.
Wen Xiang Nephrite was right in front of him, remembering that he lingered last night, if it wasn't for the time to enter the palace, he couldn't delay it, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to spare her.
The neck was empty, warm and uncomfortable, and when he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw that the fourth master was being served by Su Peisheng and changing clothes.
Blinked, and suddenly came back to his senses.
It seems that according to the rules, she has to rise up and serve.
It's over, overslept.
Wen Wen sat up suddenly, rising too violently, and the soreness in her waist made her unable to hold back her humming.
It felt like a twenty-mile field exercise, and the bones all over my body seemed to be reorganized.
Hearing the voice, the fourth master turned around and saw that his little Gege was sitting there with a frown and a brocade quilt, with a pair of watery eyes and tears.
He couldn't help but feel a little weak, he was too willful last night.
"It's still early, you go to sleep, and the master of Fujin will make people say something."
The fourth master's voice is always cold, and it is really hard to hear how gentle it is.
Wen Wen thought that this person could say such a sentence at this time, but he was actually satisfied with her, right?
Wen Wen made a gesture of struggling to get up, and said at the same time: "Where can the slave be lazy, it should be me who serves the master, and I am lost in sleep for a while, and I ask the master to forgive me." ”
Xiao Gege's eyes were a little frightened, and he was forced to get up when he was unwell, which was really pitiful for me.
Su Peisheng was about to tie the belt of the fourth master, and when he stretched out his hand, he saw the fourth master turn around and walk to the couch, and he was stunned for a while.
Standing there stupidly, he watched the fourth master enter the tent, bent down as if to press Wengege back, and then listened to the master's words: "Obedient, sleep." ”
Su Peisheng's stunned eyes were about to fall, he remembered that whether it was Fujin or Li Fang Fujin, he got up to serve the master and changed his clothes on the second day of his first service.
Wenger shouldn't dare not get up.
As a result, Su Peisheng looked at Wenger and really ...... Lie back!
Ouch, this person has a really big heart, he has forgotten all the rules, right?
In the tent, Wen Wen didn't know what Su Peisheng was thinking, her white and tender fingertips pulled the sleeves of the fourth master, half-hanging her head and not looking at him, with green silk and half-hiding her hibiscus face, perfectly showing her reluctance to be sad.
I'm going to sour myself out of the overnight meal.
The fourth master is also a little dumbfounded, he has never encountered this situation!
Every time I go to the backyard, when I get up in the morning, they respectfully serve him to change his clothes, and then send him away.
Who would dare to pull on his sleeve?
The two were slightly at a stalemate.
Just when the fourth master was thinking about whether to brush her hand away, he saw the warm and sorrowful release of the corners of his clothes, and the pitiful smell made him almost laugh angrily.
It was as if he had her.
Su Peisheng waited for the master to come out through the curtain, and hurriedly tied his belt and left, waiting for no one.
As a result, looking at the figure through the tent, he saw that the master actually sat down, lowered his head, and seemed to be coaxing Wenge, and after a while, he lifted the tent and walked out.
This is really the first time in history, and Su Peisheng will not look at Wenger this time like before.
can make the master in a hurry in the morning at this hour, and still be patient to coax her, yes, this one can pay more attention in the future.
When the fourth master left in a hurry with someone, Wen Wen breathed a sigh of relief, and his face also returned to a faint expression, thinking about the fourth master's actions with some playfulness.
Su Peisheng's stunned eyes, which she accidentally targeted, made her faintly think of something.
After a while, the corners of his eyes were slightly hooked, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.
Slowly sat up, let people come in to change clothes and makeup, she went to bed for the first time, and she had to go to the main courtyard to ask for peace, I was afraid that there would be a tough battle to fight.
Yesterday, she stole the limelight from Li Fang Fujin, whether it was intentional or not, Li Fang Fujin was afraid that he would not treat her well today.