Chapter eighty-first

Sailing never thought that he would be chosen to serve his bed if he didn't look good. Mingming... Mulian is more cheerful and lovable than him, pillow mountain is softer and more refined than him... Why did you choose yourself? Yourself, shouldn't you make up the number? Sweeping the courtyard and so on, how nice... He confused his words. He clearly wanted to refuse but did not know the words, but was seen by the housekeeper as delighted and did not know what to say. He Zheng Zhong's expression was clearly extremely flustered and in distress situation, but he was regarded as a courtesy by the housekeeper. -The housekeeper firmly believes that the two are the ones that make up the number! The boat washed its body, put on its clothes, and walked into the door in fear and trembling, only to see a lazy Bai Mei who seemed to ignore himself at all. Bai Mei is reading a book. After taking a hot bath, she woke up a little and was not sleepy at this time. When the boat entered the door, she also raised her eyes, only thinking which one came in to clean up the house, and didn't care. She doesn't have much time, but she has a lot to learn. She is too lazy to guess the moods of the superior, so she must arrange a retreat for herself in advance. She has offended many people, and the so-called friends, which she dares to believe, do not seem to exist yet. After all, Mo Shang ran into it by himself, and he couldn't explain what was going on. He asked once and changed again, although... but... Her nature is still suspicious, not asking, not exploring, just because she is lazy. Sailing is a little scared. The housekeeper asked him to serve, so how can he serve? He can pour tea and water at the right time, but... the master drinks directly with the teapot herself, and he can't get started. Make the bed and fold the quilt? His face was red and white, white and red. Stole a peek at the bed-spacious, luxurious, seemingly soft, but... He clenched his fist, knowing that he could not escape and had to bear it. Bend your knees and bow your head: "Master, it's late, don't you have a rest?" Bai Mei looked up in surprise and looked at him. She wondered who would care about whether she had a rest or not. However, at first glance, she was nearly choked by the water still in her mouth. Scattered black hair, well-proportioned body, thin and tempting gauze clothes, if you add the invitation to rest before... "And you are?" "The slave sailed, and the housekeeper let the slave serve the adult." Bai Mei stood up thoughtfully, approached and raised his head. The face is not excellent, but it is also correct and excellent, with slightly wheat-colored skin... It does give people a comfortable impression. Not the Kui is a palace product, Bai Mei thought. Moreover, it seems to cater to her preferences. This one is not very transvestite, but has some tenacious feeling. It is indeed a good choice as a bed companion. Her fingers crossed his lips and stayed. Moderate thickness, moderate hardness, I don't know... Bai Mei smiled shallowly and colourfully. In fact, she is also very lecherous. "Know what to do? Stand up and let me see." The boat staggered its eyes and carefully replied, "I … can learn and listen to adults." Obediently stood up, even a little higher than Bai Mei, which made Bai Mei's eyes suddenly shine and flash a ray of light. Bai Mei walked around him, pulled his hand, spread it out, thick and rough, with slightly convex bones and thin cocoons. Fingertips across, Bai Mei asked: "Why? Have you done rough work?" "No … yes, yes. Before, in the country, eh, no! At home." Sailing answer. "Oh?" Bai Mei raised his eyebrows, "but how do I remember that the palace attendants were all found from the homes of wealthy people..." "Yes, there is a replacement, I was bought..." The boat swept Bai Mei's eye quickly, bit his lower lip and answered. "So, how long have you been serving in the palace?" "Three... three months..." This Shi Qin was really confused because of something. Bai Mei thought that he had sent such a person. However, Bai Mei still smiled, kissed his fingers one by one, and saw his eyes sway slightly, but did not escape. Really obedient, obedient. So... it's also very good to go ahead. Bai Mei pulled down his face and gently kissed his lips. The legs of the boat were weak, so they knelt down half, lifted up their heads, but closed their eyes. The ciliary feather trembled gently, covering the waves in the eyes, adding a bit of pious and selfless beauty when offering sacrifices. Red lips half open, light breathing. The index finger of Bai Mei's right hand stayed on that lip, then he leaned in recklessly and entangled with his tongue. Sailing is very cooperative. This combination makes Bai Mei feel hot. It's really exciting. Bai Mei's eyes are thoughtful. The beauty looks like this, which really makes people move. "Master, please..." The boat held her finger and whispered vaguely. "Begging me for what?" Bai Mei bent down and asked in his ear. The warm breath made him tremble, and he didn't even notice that Bai Mei's left hand had slipped into the gauze clothes and pestered down. The boat took a deep breath. "Please..." Sensitive body, plus... a glass of wine fed him by the housekeeper before, he has been provoked-, in a daze, only begging by instinct.