"What, I think I am a good person?" Cang Qiao sat casually on the soft collapse. The little eunuch immediately came up to take his boots and socks and changed into soft shoes.
The little eunuch said flatteringly: "The Qiansui Master is famous and never forgets it. The books here are changed regularly every year!"
She glanced at Cang Qiao and coughed lightly: "You are so well-read and extraordinary."
Being able to take the position of the top leader of the East Factory, one person is better than ten thousand people. In the end, is it different from ordinary people.
But the next moment, Minglanruo suddenly remembered the clothes he brought to her, and even the size of the bellyband underwear was accurate to every inch of her body.
Minglan Ruo's tender face turned red - he was applying his ability to remember everything he had never forgotten.
Cang Qiao helped the little eunuch stand up and walk towards the back room, and said lightly: "It is not a good thing to remember after you see it. Good or bad things can't be forgotten."
Seeing this, Ming Lanruo sighed in her heart, yes, the painful things will be forgotten by the mind, but it is actually a physical protection mechanism.
But Cang Qiao's talent still remembers all the pain, and his soul-leaving disease has some of this reason.
She followed Cang Qiao to the back room and found that it was a spacious bathroom. Hetian Baiyu built a bathhouse that could accommodate seven or eight people. There was a whole piece of expensive Western mercury floor-to-ceiling mirror next to the bathhouse.
Ming Lanruo looked at the golden sea shaved wafting around, and even if she was born in a noble family, she couldn't help but sigh.
"What are you doing? You still don't serve our clothes?" Youliang's voice suddenly rang behind your ears.
Ming Lanruo was startled, turned around and bumped into a wide arms. The red gold embroidered thread on his flying fish suit rubbed against the tip of her nose, making the tip of her nose itchy and a little bit of pain.
She blushed uncomfortably, when did he walk behind her?
Looking around, I found that the two eunuchs who were originally serving Cang Qiao had prepared essential oils, glutinous leaves and other things for bathing, and disappeared at some point.
She and him were the only ones left in the huge bathroom.
She put down the medicine box and told herself, just treating herself as serving her son!
Then, she gritted her teeth and reached out to wrap her arms across his chest and untied the jade belt around her waist for him.
The action of Cang Qiao lowering her eyes as if she was holding her waist on her own initiative made her look mysterious and deep.
Minglan just felt that under his dim gaze, she could not use her hands and feet, so she tried hard to unbutton his buckle with her stiff fingers. After unbuttoning her all the buckles for him, she put her flying fish suit.
The front closure is open.
She didn't know how to serve others, and her middle clothes were pulled out by her, which was a little messy, revealing the texture of his fair white chest.
Ming Lanruo touched his chest skin, and his fingertips seemed to be burned. She subconsciously wanted to cover his shirt back, but the next moment, his slender hands suddenly held his wrist.
"A fool, are you going to untire your clothes for our family and what are you doing when you cover yourself?" His cold and hoarse voice rang in her ears.
Ming Lanruo tightened her whole body, took a light breath, and looked calm: "Yes, okay."
As she said that, she wanted to pull her hand back, but Cang Qiao laughed softly and held her hand on her black-gauze-painted gold hat: "Take off the hat first."
Minglanruo had no choice but to look up, carefully and harder to unbutton his hat and take it off with his black hat.
His long hair was tied up on the top of his head, and somehow he hooked off his fixed hairband. His long black hair slid down like water, scattering messy and ambiguously on her cheeks and chest.
He was already tall, and when he lowered his head, Minglanruo only felt that the scent of smoke in his hair had wrapped her whole body in his endless shadow, as if he could never escape for the rest of his life.
She instinctively wanted to take a step back and avoid this bewitching and oppressive atmosphere.
But the next moment, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her thin waist and almost roughly walked towards her body, but his voice was so gentle that it was cold: "Where do you want to go?"
Ming Lanruo's slender body suddenly pressed against his hot body, and instinctively reached out to support his chest, with his delicate but explosive chest muscles under his palms.
He held his hands warmly, and his skin with a slight sweaty feeling made her face flush and gritted her teeth with difficulty, saying, "It's too close, I...can't...no...
I will serve you to take off your clothes.”
Cang Qiao lowered her eyes and looked at the girl in front of her who was trying to behave well, and narrowed her gloomy phoenix eyes.
Tsk, today I was suspiciously obedient. This chapter has been completed!