marrying a concubine

The water mist rose, Xiao Jue sat in the bathtub, his evil and charming eyes were hazy.The water is overflowing on the chest, and the arms rest comfortably on the edge of the bathtub, like an emperor, enjoying the service of the people behind him.

Liusu angrily took the brush and brushed vigorously, trying to scrub him off a layer of skin, Xiao Jue in front of him had a happy smile on his lips, his eyes were not as cold as usual, but a little more tender, with a very enjoyable expression.

"A little bit above...a little bit above..."

Liusu sighed, bit her lip, and the strength of her hands became a little bit stronger, brushing until Xiao Jue's back was flushed red.

"Are you brushing my back like a horse's back?" Xiao Jue said with a chuckle, although his strength was not strong, but he was dissatisfied with her attitude, it was just to vent his anger, this seemingly cool and stubborn girl.

"How does the prince compare himself with animals?" He is not even as good as animals!Liusu said calmly, her body was already delicate, but the heat at the moment made her a little dizzy, and it was difficult to breathe, as if she was about to suffocate.

"How did I hear your slander?"

"My lord is not a roundworm in my stomach, how can I know what I think?"

"So that's it?" Xiao Jue raised his eyebrows, just now he thought her cold and indifferent appearance was an eyesore, but now he loves her cold tone like a scumbag, a man is always changeable.

"No!" Liusu said lightly.

"Fang tassels, by hand, I'm not used to the brush!"

Liusu's hand holding the brush stopped slightly, surprise flashed across his indifferent face, "What did you say?"

"Wash by hand!" Xiao Jue repeated as if nothing had happened, with a look of anticipation on his face, how comfortable those delicate hands should be, just thinking about it, his lower abdomen felt like fire again, and his body became hard and painful.

A tired look flashed across Liusu's brows, and she sighed helplessly, put down the brush, hesitated a little, then her delicate hands touched his hot skin, and rubbed it carefully.

The scorching temperature penetrated from his skin to her palm and rose to her cheeks. The tingling feeling made each other's hands tremble.

The steam made it more difficult for her to breathe, her hands and feet were sore and limp, cold sweat broke out on her brow, which was originally hot and sweaty, and her heart was empty, and the discomfort became more intense.

She hasn't slept well in the past few days, and the bathroom is closed, the space is small, and the air is not circulating. Her old illness has broken out, and she is sweating profusely...

But Xiao Jue felt as if his soul was shattered.

The delicate hand, like a caress, gave him unparalleled pleasure, and Xiao Jue let out a comfortable moan from his throat.

The low and sexy voice made Liusu's face even more blush.

Intoxicating moonlight?

Or is the night intoxicating?

Or maybe it's that wine doesn't intoxicate people, people get drunk by themselves.

"Put harder!" Xiao Jue's voice was deep and hoarse, with a bewitching charm, as if he wanted to seduce someone into committing a crime.

"Fang Liusu, how can you wipe a place, come to the front!"

to the front?he……

Liusu took a deep breath with difficulty, her face turned pale, she slightly frowned, and said, "My lord, I feel a little uncomfortable, can you..."

"Fang Liusu, will it kill you to serve this king once? Pushing and resisting, be careful of the hands of the two girls beside you!" Xiao Jue's cold voice pierced into Liusu's heart like a poisonous snake's glance.

Tassel was really uncomfortable, feeling that the air under the tip of the nose was getting weaker and thinner, and his heart ached, Tassel suddenly clutched his chest, and fell softly on Xiao Jue's back.

"Fang Liusu, what are you doing?" Xiao Jue turned his head in doubt, but he didn't want to see her lying on his shoulder in a rage, his face changed drastically, "Fang Liusu, what's wrong with you?"

Liusu has fallen into a semi-comatose state, her whole body is twitching non-stop, her breathing is difficult and short of breath, her eyes are closed tightly, her eyelashes are trembling, her face is pale, her lips are like withered petals in the wind and rain, she is so weak that people feel sorry for her.

Xiao Jue came out of the bathtub suddenly, grabbed the outer robe in a hurry, put it on as fast as he could in his life, and hurried back to the room with the tassel in his arms.