Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 19 Touched Again
There are two large beads inlaid on the top of the carved bed, which are emitting fluorescent white light, illuminating the windowless inner room.

That is the night pearl!
How rich is a blind man who can illuminate with two luminous pearls?

Mr. Zhao took two steps towards the couch, because the person supporting him didn't move, causing him to stumble and almost fall down.

"My lord, be careful!" Ding Shitou was startled, almost subconsciously took a step forward, and stretched his arms to hug the person who was about to fall.

Fortunately, she is not a delicate woman, otherwise the two of them would have fallen on the couch together.

If she dropped her master right after she started work, the end would be miserable...

Mr. Zhao also seemed to have lost his balance, holding Ding Shitou and refusing to let go, causing her to almost fall too, and finally the two of them sat down on the ottoman.

"My lord, please forgive me for my ineffectiveness." Ding Shitou was sweating on his forehead and his face was a little dignified.

If it wasn't an illusion just now, it seemed that she...was touched again.

Although she came out to inquire about the market for the next business, she did not bring any money or personal belongings with her, and now she was still wearing Zhao's servant uniform with a number plate on her waist.

But being hugged and touched by a big man really feels sour.

Of course, she was not polite, and touched the man all over, except for the familiar feel of the jade pendant, there was still nothing else, not even a sachet.

In other words, she doesn't need to have close contact with this person, she just needs to find a chance to search his room.

"Yeah." Mr. Zhao hummed inexplicably, stretched out his hand to touch it, then moved back to the bed, lifted his foot and stomped on the couch, "Take off your shoes."

"Huh?" Ding Shitou was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard the voice and couldn't help being slightly stunned.

"Take off my shoes and pinch my feet." The corners of Zhao Jian's lips curled slightly, but no emotion could be seen on his expression.

"Oh." Ding Shitou hesitated for a moment, but when Zhao Jian raised his foot, he bit his lip and stretched out his hand. She had no way out.

I haven't figured out the bottom line of this blind young man yet, so how can I give up easily?

"Look at your stupidity, your craftsmanship is really good, I will squeeze and beat your feet more in the future." Zhao Jian said with a feeling of enjoyment.

"Thank you, son, for your compliment. The younger ones can squeeze their shoulders and beat their backs." Ding Shitou rolled his eyes, but said calmly.

"Hehe." Zhao Jian chuckled lightly and stopped talking.

Ding Shitou frowned, knowing that the young master didn't trust her.

Squeeze your shoulders or beat your back, and you will expose your back to others, which is impossible for those who are defensive.

You especially beat her back, she has to lie on the bed with her back on top, this is an excellent posture for her, she can do small movements, but it's a pity...

People don't take the bait at all.

Soon someone brought hot water, and when the door was closed again, Zhao Jian opened his slightly closed eyes. Although he couldn't see him, he still "looked" at Ding Shitou on the couch.

"Hurry up and take a shower, it's so dirty." His tone was flat, and he seemed a little disgusted.

"Huh?" Ding Shitou was startled.

She was thinking that it would be a good time for the young master to take a bath, and she could take this opportunity to find some valuables and run away.In the end, she was asked to wash?

Ding Shitou blushed and refused: "Thank you for your thoughtfulness, young master, I'd better go back to the servant's room to wash it, I'm afraid it will dirty my place here."

Even if this man is blind, she doesn't have the guts to undress in front of a man.

"Do you understand what it means to be on call at any time?" Zhao Jian curled his lips, "You will never have the chance to go back to the servant's room. You will sleep here from now on."

Ding Shitou's eyes followed Zhao Jian's stomping position, dumbfounded again?

She was going to sleep on his couch?
　Ahem, this chapter omits [-] words of communication between the male and female protagonists. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)