The place where he slid towards Zhujiu's fingertips made Xia Qinghuan's folk-sense body ignite a heat. When he asked gently, Xia Qinghuan could only nod in a daze.

"I will not hurt if I help you touch it." Xiang Zhujiu's eyes were hot, and his breathing suddenly became rapid.

His big palm slid into the center of her legs, and he gently pressed the two bones in her place with both hands. He was really massaged. His hands were light but just right, which relieved Xia Qinghuan's soreness.

Although he was giving Xia Qinghuan massage, his big palm was in her hottest place. Sometimes he would touch her trembling little pearl intentionally or unintentionally, and Xia Qinghuan was about to stop...

"Um... Master Jiu, don't press it anymore, I... I... can't stand it anymore." Xia Qinghuan enjoyed this relief, but felt that she was getting hot again, and she began to refuse shyly.

Xiang Zhujiu attached his lips to her earlobe, licked it gently, and asked ambiguously and evilly: "Do you really want Huan'er? But your body is more honest than your brain."

His hand was instantly leaning down, and it was already moist.

"No..." Xia Qinghuan felt a little embarrassed and angry at her reaction. Why did she just touch her for a few casual times and become so enthusiastic? Was she born to be so swaying? No... she is not.

"Huan'er, you're so rippling." Xiang Zhujiu took his hand back and continued to massage the sore area for her, but the words he said were full of ambiguousness and provocation.

"I...I haven't. I want to take a shower. Master Jiu...I really hurts so much. Don't do this now..." Xia Qinghuanjiao blushed, leaning softly in Xiang Zhujiu's arms. Her resistance was even more turbulent than welcome.

Xiang Zhujiu curled his lips and smiled, and kissed her swan-like neck in a doting way: "Silly, I will feel much more comfortable when I press it for you. Now I won't take the initiative to ask you. I'm afraid that Huan'er will be exhausted... no one will play with me that night."

Even if he was hungry, he would control himself. How could he bear to make her tired? The madness of last night was beyond his control. When he woke up in the morning, he was shocked to see Xia Qinghuan's mark of love.

He was no longer a young boy who had just tasted Yunyu, but in Xia Qinghuan, he felt that the original thing in his heart was to vent his hopes.

But he only realized last night that Huanai could be so crazy and not enough. Xia Qinghuan couldn't stop his Yuwang at all. She did not use all her strength to attract him like Zhi Yan.

She just lies under him, softened into a pool of spring water to carry his joy, which made him excited, like a crazy cheetah, wishing she could tear Xia Qinghuan into her stomach.

"Well..." After hearing his answer, Xia Qinghuan's heart relaxed, but at the same time she felt a little disappointed. She knew that this was a natural reaction of the body, but she was so tired that it was really sore below.

It was difficult to walk even, and the pain was severe when I lifted my legs.

"Jiu Master, Miss Xia, the water is coming..." Cui Liu's voice sounded from outside.

Xiang Zhujiu quickly lifted the thin golden blanket from the bed, surrounded Xia Qinghuan and his body, and then said calmly: "Come in."

His palms were still massaging the center of her legs. Although he was calm on the surface, his breathing had long been slow.

Xiang Zhujiu's back to the bed, Xia Qinghuan, who was surrounded by her back, completely protected her under her wings, making it difficult for outsiders to see her.

The servants who brought the water in did not dare to look at this situation. They lowered their heads, and did not even have the courage to peek. They quickly and neatly put the bath water and went out.

Cuiliu stood at the door and hesitated, and finally asked boldly: "Master Jiu, does Miss Xia need someone to take care of her bath?"

"No, go out."

Cui Liu immediately closed the door, and Xia Qinghuan's face was already flushed with shame in Xiang Zhujiu's arms.

When the door was closed, Xiang Zhujiu immediately picked her up and said, "Don't do anyone else to serve you. I will serve you personally, and I will ensure that you will be washed white and clean and feel comfortable."

Xia Qinghuan glanced at him: "Master Jiu, you have to remember what you said just now."

Don't wash it halfway, he ate her again. She couldn't stand the torture like this. She was sore all over her body.

"Huan'er, I promise that even if I burn my jade fire, I won't let you get tired." Xiang Zhujiu walked to the screen, gently put her in the bathtub, and handed her the gauze robe.

The delicate and jade-like body that suddenly appeared in front of you made Xiang Zhujiu's eyes become hot and shimmering.

Xia Qinghuan glared at him and quickly sat in the water, revealing only his head and neck.

"Xiang Zhujiu, you'd better go out. I'll just wash it myself." Xia Qinghuan called him with his first name and last name, for fear that he would suddenly lose his mind and would really put himself in the right place...

Xiang Zhujiu's deep pupils deepened a little further, and his brows frowned slightly. No one had ever dared to call him with his name and surname. Really, it had never been, even his father and mother called him Jiuer.

This first time when Xiang Zhujiu was called out with his first name and surname made Xiang Zhujiu a little unfamiliar, but he felt very useful. If someone dared to call him like this, he would have ruined the person, but Xia Qinghuan's little mouth made him excited.

When Xia Qinghuan squirted, she had a spirit that fascinated him.

"Huan'er, I promised that I would serve you, I never break my promise." Xiang Zhujiu began to take off his clothes without thinking, and quickly took off his whole body, and even took off his underwear.

"Ah..." Xia Qinghuan suddenly saw the giant insect that had risen in his heart, and she was so scared that she quickly covered her eyes: "What are you doing? You are serving me to take off your clothes, and you are taking off so clean."

"How can I serve you if I don't take it off?" Xiang Zhujiu curled the corners of his lips and smiled evilly. He loved Xia Qinghuan's shy look, and wanted to press her under him and ravage her.

But he had to endure it, alas... he never knew that he needed to endure his Yuwang to please a woman.

Xia Qinghuan covered her eyes and said in a panic: "You...why did your thing stand up again? It's good...it seems to be..."

She stammered. After last night, she understood the thing that Xiang Zhujiu had withdrawn. If he wanted to attack her, the thing would become big and quarrel, and crawled into her, making her love and crazy.

She knew that the thing was a weapon, it was so terrifying...especially now that she was sore all over, she felt trembling when she thought of the thing going to attack her.

Only a sound of water was heard, Xiang Zhujiu sat down opposite her, and the giant insect was placed on the inside of her retreat. She felt something hotter than the water temperature pressing against her skin. Xia Qinghuan put down her hand in panic and stared at Xiang Zhujiu in front of her.

"You...you...can you please don't want that thing?" Xia Qinghuan looked at Xiang Zhujiu with a jade-burning face, and what he wanted to say had become hesitant.

The flame light in Xiang Zhujiu's eyes seemed to burn her whole body.

"No... it turned out like this when it saw Huan'er. It was you who made it become like this. If you want it to be honest, you have to find a way by yourself. I can't control it." Xiang Zhujiu reached out his hands to her retreat innocently, and massaged her gently but just as hard as before.

"Well... it feels so comfortable..." My body was soaked in warm water. With the massage to Zhujiu, it felt much more comfortable. Xia Qing couldn't help but overflow.

Xiang Zhujiu's eyes deepened again...

"Huan'er, if you call me a few more words like this, I may lose my mind. You are picking up the self-control of this king." Xiang Zhujiu looked at her tightly.

"Ah..." Xia Qinghuan opened her mouth to explain, but Xiang Zhujiu blocked her lips overbearingly and kissed her passionately.

"Um... don't..." Xia Qinghuan knew very well that with a kiss like this, everything would happen.

"Just kiss, I won't hurt you." How could Xiang Zhujiu really just look at her and touch her, but do nothing? That would be a ten cool thing to do to him.

Xiang Zhujiu finished speaking vaguely, and the kiss became deeper, pressing his whole body over, causing Xia Qinghuan's head to tilt back, while the thing in his retreat moved from the inside of Xia Qinghuan's retreat to her retreat pearl.

"Um..." The sudden hot and stimulation made Xia Qinghuan chant unconsciously...

Xiang Zhujiu let go of Xia Qinghuan, worried that she would really lose control and possess her again. He felt sorry for Xia Qinghuan's body and did not dare to do so.

"Huan'er, if you hook me like this, I will really be desperate." Xiang Zhujiu picked up Xia Qinghuan and put it on his back. He washed her body with one hand, and massaged her with the other hand to relieve the soreness on her body.

"Uh...I didn't mean it." Xia Qinghuan was really unfair, pouting a lips that had just been kissed, a little unhappy: "It wasn't what you did."

Xiang Zhujiu looked at her cute and charming appearance and felt that she was unable to control herself.

He thought about it, poured his sincerity into his palm, and walked along the way while Xia Qinghuan was relegated. Wherever he went, Xia Qinghuan felt a heat flow, and the soreness on his body suddenly decreased.

"Are you using your internal skills?" Xia Qinghuan was also a martial arts practitioner, so he naturally understood what he was doing, so he asked in surprise.

He nodded to Zhujiu: "This way you can get better faster."

"You fool, how much internal energy will be wasted like this..." Xia Qinghuan wanted to retreat, but was carried back by Xiang Zhujiu.

"Huan'er, I can't wait for the evening." He pulled Xia Qinghuan to his waist, his voice low and dull.

Xia Qinghuan stared at him in disbelief... This fool actually used his internal strength to treat her aches, just to be able to get back to her soon...

A madman is simply a madman. Anyone who learns martial arts knows how important internal strength is.

"Xiang Zhujiu, I think you are really crazy. You can't bear it. You have been holding on to this kind of thing for several days ago. Why do you waste your internal energy like this? That's what you have worked hard to practice... Um..." Before Xia Qinghuan finished speaking, she was blocked by Xiang Zhujiu's red lips.
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