: Sleeping

When Sanniang came to the room arranged for Dong, Dong had already taken a shower and changed her clothes, but she saw that her shirt was not very suitable and was too small, which made a pair of stuffy things on her chest tightly hold the clothes. The servant next to her said, "I looked at Sister Dong's figure and found a set of clothes. I thought it was almost the same. I didn't expect that she had tied her breasts before, so I didn't see it."

After hearing the explanation from my servant, Sanniang looked at the clothes she had changed on the chair beside the bed. It was indeed a strap with a tie on her chest, but it was wet by the rain, so it was impossible to tie it up again. As the saying goes, men do not show their wealth, women do not show their breasts, Sanniang understood Dong's caution in running around the world.

The servant said again, "I'll find another bigger clothes to come over." At this time, Sanniang said, "No, it's OK, it's OK. I'll change it tomorrow. I'm going to bed now."

"Sitting for bed?" Dong was stunned, but then he thought that since he was selling himself as a slave, slaves and civilians depended on the people, it was completely equivalent to other people's private property, so he could still do so. She said with concern: "I have not yet been attached to the Xue family, so I have to serve bed. If the husband... is unhappy for a moment, I..."

She didn't say it clearly, but Sanniang understood it. She was just worried that she would commit herself to others like this. If she didn't like it and drove it out again, wouldn't it be insulted for nothing? Women don't want to fall to the point where they can do the best they can, right?

"Sanniang, you'd better not want it..." Dong whispered, "You have heard Bao Lang's words, just let me do some rough work in the mansion."

Sanniang thought that she was not a slutty girl, so she was so pretentious, so she said coldly: "My husband has already told you that you have been here to serve the bed, so go now." Then she turned to the girl next to her and said, "I'm afraid that Dong Die can't find the way, so you can take her over now."

"Let's go." said the girl.

Dong had to bite the bullet and follow behind. At this point, she had no choice but to be nervous. The main panic was due to her "ominousness". She didn't know what would happen, and her mind was blank now.

When I walked to Xue Chongxun's door, I saw that there were still maids. There must be more than one or two slaves in this mansion. Such a scene was really a big deal for Dong. In the countryside, ordinary wealthy families could not have maids to serve. They would rather raise long-term workers who could work in the fields. A family with maids and slaves could not be seen casually.

Turning over the flying screen of the blue and lifting the curtain, he saw a man sitting inside, reading a book. Of course, the only man living here was Xue Chongxun. When he saw someone coming in, he waved his hand and asked the servant who brought the servants in to go down. The servant bowed his knees and bowed down very appropriately. However, Dong did not know many rules, and stood there at a loss, either kneeling or not.

When Xue Chongxun was greeted by Xue Chongxun's gaze, Dong hurriedly lowered his head and did not dare to look at him. Xue Chongxun noticed her shirt that was not very fit.

Xue Chongxun looked at Dong's face again. There was a red birthmark the size of a thumb on the cheekbones. The lights in the room were not very bright. At first glance, it looked like a small butterfly was sticking there.

Neither of them spoke. After a turbulent wave in his heart, Dong gritted his teeth and boldly raised his head to look at Xue Chongxun. She thought to herself: Since he wants to become my man, at least he has to see what he looks like.

Originally, Dong had met Xue Chongxun during the day, and he was competing with Bao Cheng. But at that time, the only person Dong paid attention to was Bao Cheng. He didn't look at Xue Chongxun carefully. Now he had no impression of him. When she looked up, she saw a dark face, the same color as the farmer who often went to the fields to work in the countryside. The black one was black, but it was not very similar to the black ones of farmers. The honest and decent farmer did not have the heroic spirit between Xue Chongxun's eyebrows. There was a kind of forceful momentum between his high nose bridge and sword eyebrows.

Somehow, this kind of blackness made Dong feel a little more favorable in an instant. Perhaps people who often bask in the sun are more cheerful?

At this time, Xue Chongxun was quite confused. When he saw Dong coming in just now, he shrank like a frightened rabbit. At this time, he actually looked directly at him? He couldn't help but look into her eyes with interest.

Dong forgot to be afraid and looked at Xue Chongxun. She found that the eyes of this man, who was clean and full of sunshine, had a depressed look... This is an intuition. In Dong's memory, only those who met sad people in the village who had no money to bury their family were so depressed.

The two of them faced each other silently for a long time before Xue Chongxun said the first sentence: "You have just entered the eunuch's door, and I won't blame you if you don't understand the rules. In the future, others will teach you etiquette, so you should be more careful."

The voice was low and calm. Dong heard it very comfortable, so he hurriedly replied: "Yes."

Xue Chongxun said again: "Since you are here to serve the bed, I am going to rest now. Come and serve me to untidy my clothes."

Dong suddenly felt as if his feet were filled with lead, so nervous that he didn't even know where his hands and feet were. His chest was trembling and his fingers were trembling slightly.

The man she had just met had to do something about skin kinship, and Xue Chongxun also put a lot of pressure on her, and she couldn't calm down.

Seeing this, Xue Chongxun didn't blame him, so he took off the ornaments, bags and other items from his waist, took off his robe, threw them on the ground, and then sat on the bed, kicked off his shoes casually. He had long been used to the life of opening his mouth and stretching out his hands, and he had already formed this bad habit.

Seeing that the room was so neat and tidy, Dong was thrown away by him everywhere. He didn't have to think too much, so he had to walk forward and clean up the things silently. The goldfish bag and jade were placed on the desk, and the clothes were folded well, and placed on the cabinet next to him.

Xue Chongxun sat beside the bed with only a white underwear and said, "No need to clean up, come here first."

Dong walked to the edge of the bed tremblingly and subconsciously grabbed her collar. Xue Chongxun was a little funny when he saw this. He was obviously the woman who came to the door, but he looked like this. However, this woman obviously didn't know much and would definitely not pretend. But the more she did this, Xue Chongxun became more interested. Instead, she felt that the official prostitutes who came up to pull out their clothes in the official kiln were intriguing.

Xue Chongxun slowly reached out and grabbed her hand. Her palms were a little thick and warm, but the back of her hand was very soft. Dong's face was red and she wanted to bury her head in the ground.

"You are willing to do it, right? I usually don't like to force women." Xue Chongxun said in a deep voice, "If you don't want to say it, it's not difficult for you."

Dong opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she didn't say a word. She couldn't say it, and her throat seemed to be blocked. She didn't struggle fiercely, so Xue Chongxun naturally thought she had acquiesced, or she was half-spoken, anyway, she could move.
Chapter completed!