The heavy curtains circled the sleeping area into an independent space. In this atmosphere, Xiao Hua felt flustered for no reason.
The patronizing became apprehensive, and his actions stopped.
A low and slightly hoarse voice suddenly sounded, "Don't stop."
Only then did Xiao Hua know that King Jing, who had been staring at him, was not asleep. She could only continue to move in her hands. Because of her confusion, she was not so serious in her hands, she only slid and pinched on the surface.
There was an indescribable smell in the breath, not incense, but the little flower smelled an indescribable rich smell.He had a strong back and his clothes were thin, as if there was nothing.
Bang bang bang bang bang...
Whose heartbeat is this?Is hers?Or King King's?
At this time, the brain was completely paste.
Suddenly, the world turned upside down, and when Xiao Hua passed her mind, she was already crushed underneath.
Above the sky is the two-way narrow and indifferent eyes, one who accidentally looks in as if falling into a whirlpool.When Xiaohua came back to her senses again, she had two hands untying her clothes.
What to do? What to do? What to do?
Even though he had understood the meaning of Father Fu from the bottom of his heart, after coming here for a long time, King Jing had always been indifferent to the female temperament, and Xiao Hua had forgotten the meaning.
This sudden scene made her suddenly confused.
Rejection, rejection is definitely not dared, she can't imagine the end...
She was even scared of Fushun, let alone Fushun's master, King Jing.
The hands of undressing continued.
She should go up and grab his hand, not let him solve it.But it was shaking all over and didn't dare to resist.
For a moment, Xiaohua thought a lot. She thought of the meaning of Fushun's various actions, thought of Xiuyun who was killed by the stick, thought of...
It's nothing more, I'm a slave and maid, and I haven't escaped this experience... A slave and maid doesn't have the so-called innocence, so why bother to care about this body...
There was a sudden pain under her body, followed by a violent push, making her unable to breathe.It hurts as if it was split, and I was afraid that someone outside would not dare to cry out, so I could only bit my lip...
At this moment, Xiao Hua even remembered the secret idea that King Jing was not a man. She felt so ridiculous for no reason...
...
Two sneaky figures slowly retreated to the door of the back bedroom.
A voice sounded like a mosquito, "Master, is this done?"
Fushun's heart was almost full of joy, but he didn't know how to vent his joy, so he could only rub his fingers vigorously, pretending to be a deep touch on the surface.
"The stinky boy talks a lot." As soon as these words were spoken, Fushun laughed with his throat, and it felt weird in the dark night outside.
"You stay here, Master, I'll rest, and listen to the movement inside and report it to our family tomorrow." After speaking, Fushun had a mysterious smile on his face and patted Ancheng on the shoulder. gone.
An Cheng grimaced and stood outside the door with his neck curled up.
This master is really not a human, so he ran away, let him stand here and listen to the corner.At that time, I will definitely ask him some trivial matters, but if you are a child, the master has already spoken, so let's stand honestly.
An Cheng thought bitterly in his heart, but his ears still clung to the ears and listened to the movement inside.Complaining went to complain, and he didn't forget what the master explained.
...
Xiao Hua can't tell how long it has been.
In addition to the pain, she can only feel the pain. She feels that her endurance is already super strong, and finally can't help it anymore, she can only cry unconsciously and beg the person to stop...
It's a pity that King Jing was drunk, and he wasn't very clear-headed at first, which made this little palace man slack, and the tingling sensation that went up the tail vertebrae made him no longer be able to bear it like before, and he added alcohol. The excitement made him wanton.
He actually knew what he was doing in his heart, but he didn't want to endure, and there was no need to endure it.
In the past, he was too lazy to go to the East Third Hospital because he was very indifferent to that share, but when he really didn’t want to bear it, fortunately, a palace man was nothing to him...especially the little palace man named Xiaohua in this body, the taste is very good , The tender skin tentacles all over his body were slippery, giving him a feeling of eating into the marrow...
...
Xiao Hua moved cautiously and looked at King Jing beside her.
Seeing that he was asleep, he took his clothes and went to bed carefully.It's a pity that my legs are weak and my body is sore, and I suddenly fell on the soft blanket on the ground.
This fall made her feel sad and couldn't help crying while holding her clothes.
She had tried her best to control her movement, but she still ignored the man's alertness on the couch.
In fact, King Jing woke up as early as when Xiao Hua was staying. At this time, he saw the little palace man fell on the ground, his face buried in his arms and sobbed silently on his clothes, but the delicate body was still missing.
The thin arms and legs, the curve of the back carries a tender and delicate beauty. Although the upper body is covered by a large amount of clothes in his hands, the smallness can still be seen from the gap... and the upper one. A tender flower, stamen...
King Jing half-squinted his eyes and lay on the couch. The effect of alcohol made his posture look a bit more presumptuous. He rubbed his fingers, and he seemed to feel the smooth touch on it, and couldn't help but smell it on the tip of his nose. Sniffing, there was an inexplicable feeling in my heart about to move around.
Xiaohua sat on the ground in a chaotic mood and cried, raising her head to put on her clothes and leave quickly. Who knew she was facing the dark and indifferent eyes and always calm face of King Shang Jing.
At this moment she was crying messy, her nose and eyes were red, her eyes were wet, and she looked pitiful.Fourteen is still young, not in time, she is thin, with a hint of coquettishness mixed in the youthfulness, which makes people want to bully under her body again.
The surroundings were so quiet, Xiao Hua didn't know what to say, thinking of wearing clothes, and realizing that she was naked, slippery, and slippery, she could only sit there holding the clothes blankly, blushing badly.
King Jing's voice broke the silence, "Why are you crying?"
Xiao Hua looked at the man in disbelief, Jing Wang's face was still always calm, and there was no wave in his eyes.
He actually asked her why she was crying. She has lost her innocence for some reason. Can't she cry?
But after another thought, isn't the master sleeping girl asleep? Thinking about the identity of King Jing again, she was silent.
"I, I hurt." She could only say so.
His eyes caught the blue and purple on the little palace man's arm. He pinched that?
"Prepare water."
King Jing's voice was not loud, but soon there was a voice outside the curtain.
"Yes."
Xiaohua was very afraid that people would come in and see her embarrassed, she wanted to put on her clothes and trembled so that the clothes were bare in her hands.She feels so pitiful right now, there is no one more tragic than herself.
Footsteps were heard outside the curtain, and after a while a voice rang again: "Your Highness, the water is ready, do you need servants to serve."
"Go down."
Hearing the sound of footsteps away, Xiao Hua quickly put her clothes on her body, but the short skirt of her upper body was too short to cover the bottom. She wondered how she could put her clothes on without revealing the flesh.The whole figure was curled up on the ground like a meat ball. King Jing saw that he had a very absurd feeling. He couldn't understand what the little palace man was doing.
King Jing put on his trousers and went to bed, "Keep up."
Xiao Hua looked astonished. This person is still not a human being. She feels pain all over her body. He still wants her to serve him in the bath?
Thinking of that, she stood up without any promise, tied her skirt casually, and followed behind with her legs shaking.
After entering the bathroom, Xiaohua realized that the layout here is very luxurious. It is not a bath tub in it like she had seen before, but a pool made of white marble. The pool is about two feet square, with a bronze beast head slowly. Hot water was spit out, and the smoke swirled in the room.
Seeing King Jing entered the pool and leaned in it, Xiao Hua stood there stupidly with her other clothes in her hands.
King Jing glanced at her expressionlessly, "Purify."
Xiao Hua glanced at herself, then at her dress, she could only put her clothes aside and went into the pool. She was still wearing the short skirt and the skirt that was tied around her waist.
The temperature of the hot water was just right, but Xiao Hua didn't dare to indulge in enjoyment, and slowly went to King King's side.
She had never served a man to take a bath. The only experience she had was to serve the Fourth Young Master in her previous life, so she desperately remembered in her brain and moved slowly with her hands.
King King Dathorn leaned against the pool, looking at the busy little palace people around him.
What is her name?Little flower.
This is what Fushun said last time.
The hot water in the pool made her face pale and pink. Although the clothes on her upper body had been tightly tied by her, the fabric became transparent after entering the water, and it was even more sultry if looming.
Looking at the slender waist and limbs under the water, and the looming scenery, King Jing began to feel hot for no reason.
He felt a little irritable in his heart, feeling that he had never been like this, he was never a person who emphasized this.But when he thought of the little palace man crying and begging under him just now, he actually reacted again.
King Jing was a simple person. Although he was awake now, the alcohol still stimulated his brain and made him behave rather unscrupulously. So he listened to his heart, grabbed her with a big hand, and grabbed her.Let her eyes be red, begging him to forgive her, but she did it again.
After the matter was over, King Jing might be comfortable, so he seldom opened his mouth and said a lot of words.
"The lone king asked Fushun to arrange a courtyard for you at the back." The Third East and West Courtyard is behind Jingtai Hall, and that's where it is.
It was the first time Xiao Hua heard King Jing said so much, but this was what she said.
"No, no need," she shook her head reflexively, and whispered: "The slave and maidservant are pretty good here."
Xiao Hua had a very bad impression of the two words in the backyard. Whenever she mentioned that kind of place with many wives and concubines, she thought of her previous life.
The expression on King Jing's face did not change, he stood up and walked out of the pool.
What Xiao Hua said in the past angered him, she shrank her neck and didn't dare to look up, her heart was very confused.
I don't know how long it took, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Sister Xiaohua."
Xiao Hua raised her head and saw Chuncao standing by the pool. She quickly wiped the tears from her face, "Chuncao, why are you here?"
"President An asked me to serve you in the shower." As he said, Chuncao squatted down and wiped Xiaohua slowly.It seemed that there was no trace on Xiao Hua's body, and there was nothing unusual on her face.
This made Xiao Hua feel much more comfortable, although she also knew that this was concealed.
After some washing, Chuncao even brought Xiao Hua's clothes, and carefully helped the small flowers with soft legs and feet to wear, and then helped her out of Jingtai Hall.
On the way back to the palace room, Xiaohua felt uncomfortable, she wanted to cry but endured.
Back in the house, lying on the bed, the night was already very deep.
When the lamp was blown, the room was completely dark.
Xiao Hua wanted to cry a lot, but she was afraid that Chuncao would think she was hypocritical.
She knows that many people in the palace have this idea, but she really is not among them.
I was thinking about letting it go until the twenty-fifth year, but it looked a little difficult at this time, and I don't know if the palace person who had served King Jing had no status, he could let it go when he was old.
As for what King Jing said about arranging a place for her to live in the Third East and West Hospitals, she refused and did not regret it. She knew that she didn’t have enough minds and didn’t beat the group of women in the Jinyang Hall. She went to the backyard of the Royal Palace. There is no scum left.
And the most important thing is that she is really tired of that kind of life, the day when she opens her eyes and fights people...
I didn't close my eyes all night, and my head was full of mixed thoughts. It wasn't until the sky was bright outside that Xiao Hua fell asleep.