spoiled little lady

Chapter 30 Abused
Yang Yuyao, who was still watering, felt the man's gaze, raised her head, and a pure and flawless smile bloomed on her slippery melon-seeded face, "Fourth Master, if you have something to do, call your servant."

She smiled too purely, raised her arms, and her fair complexion, like thin tofu, seemed to have passed through the light. Behind her, the willow branches and leaves rustled, and the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus not far away came quietly.Beautiful scenery and beautiful people should not be mixed with other things.

Jiang Si's scorching heart slowly cooled down, he set his jaw coldly, feeling a little ashamed of what he had just thought.Facing such a girl, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get that charming heart.

Yang Yuyao felt comfortable in the bath. Seeing the person in front of him still squatting quietly in the water with his eyes closed, he looked like an old monk in meditation.But that monstrous face was impossible to ignore.

She frowned, as a slave, it seemed that she should also serve the master.Thinking of this, she approached slowly, "Fourth Master, this servant will loosen your shoulders for you."

To be a decent servant for a day is to do a decent job for a day.

Thinking of this, she moved forward delicately.Jiang Si didn't refute, it was a tacit consent to what she was going to do.

When the catkin rested on her forehead, the girl's fragrance also hit her.

It's a normal bone loosening step, but when those tender fingers touched the forehead, the girl's fragrance became stronger and stronger. Because of the force, the indescribable feeling caused by her body touching the back occasionally, could not be described. Ling Jiangsi wanted to escape, but somehow... some longing.

It was as if two demons were fighting in my head.

One said that this woman had ulterior motives.

One said, this woman is close to you, close to you, she is the disaster in the dream.

The hand slipped to the shoulder, and the woman half-kneeled in the water.

Yang Yuyao is very serious in her work.

It belongs to the excellent type that if you don’t do it, you don’t do it, but if you do it, you must do it.

At this time, she has long put aside the charm between men and women, and some only do her job well.

However, every inadvertent movement of hers aroused the agitation of the restless man.When the palm is attached to the back and is about to be softened.

Jiang Si got up all at once.

"Let's go."

"Ah, so fast."

Turning around, I saw a pink undershirt that the girl was only wearing, and a red plum embroidered on the pocket tilted upwards. The plum blossom was blooming in the white skin, just like the real thing, exuding a delicate fragrance .

The man's cold eyes were mixed with a little color.

His cool lips slightly curled up, "If you don't leave, it's possible that Xiao Yaoer wants to do something else..."

"what?"

Yuyao was puzzled, and looked into the man's cold eyes, her face turned red.Looking up again, she only saw the man's tightly pursed lips, and the ruthless expression on his handsome face, which was flushed red by the water.

Her hands trembled, and she lowered her head, "That slave will help you get dressed."

"You're soaking."

"Uh……"

She soaked?

Seeing her standing blankly in the water, her wet hair was ticking, and her red lips were deformed by being pressed again.

It is rare for a man to say a word. "You have a cold body, so much foam."

"Thank you son, hee hee..."

She stuck out her tongue delicately, at that moment, her little face was full of joy.

The clear eyes, as if stained with mist, are so clever that one can't bear to be mixed with too many vulgar things.

Jiang Si looked at the little face that seemed to have cast aside all the worries in the world, and the inexplicable Yu was laughed away again. How many faces does this girl have? It's just a simple smile, but it can arouse other people's emotions. Laugh with her, and worry with her.

Realizing that he was easily affected by a little girl, Fourth Master Jiang frowned slightly. He didn't like this feeling very much. '

After getting dressed, he half-lyed comfortably on the cradle with a big cushion behind his pillow, and half-closed his eyes to recuperate.

In the lake, Yang Yuyao stayed quietly first.

Slowly, he began to swim dishonestly in the lake.

Thanks to the love of the fourth master in the previous life, that's why I learned to whirl water.

At this moment, she was swimming into the deep water, and her white body was occasionally exposed, just like a mermaid.

Sunshine, flowers, birdsong, beauties...

There are waves in the eyes of the pulse, and the place where the flowers are full.

At this time, Jiang Si suddenly understood why so many men in this world would act out of style in order to win a smile from a beautiful woman.

Beauty misleads others, one must know that such absurd things happen only when men have a heart of cherishing beauty.

At this time, Jiang Si was somewhat suspicious. Was he keeping Yang Yuyao out of spying, or...

With a swipe of the long eyelashes, the man's heart was restless again.

"Master, slaves are also fine."

After swimming, Yuyao hurried ashore.At this time, her whole body was steamed like a small red shrimp, and her whole face was glowing red.Those eyes soaked by water vapor became more and more red like the eyes of a bunny, watery and beautiful, Jiang Si looked at those wet rabbit eyes, and twisted his fingers again.Turning around, he gave a soft "hmm" in a hoarse voice.

Dongmei, who was waiting outside the hot spring, stood under the tree, like a wooden stake.Until I saw two people coming out of it.

When she saw Yang Yuyao with her head wet, her eyes paused, her bright face was shining brightly, her round and big eyes with long eyelashes swept lightly, full of joy, and when she saw herself, she raised her eyebrows again. A sweet, harmless smile. "Sister Dongmei, it's hard work for you to wait for a long time." After finishing speaking, she hurriedly turned to look at the master, and then stuck out her tongue. Her lively and harmless behavior made even a woman envy her.

She took a few steps forward and took the clothes, "Let me do it."

"Thank you, Sister Dongmei." Yang Yuyao smiled, and a pair of dimples appeared on her already flushed cheeks, and Dongmei's eyes were swollen, and she really wanted to pinch her.

"You're welcome."

The two followed closely.

After bathing, it should be time to rest.Dongmei habitually stepped forward to wait on Jiang Yunan to change the clothes she was wearing in the house.However, the man turned his eyes directly to Yang Yuyao, "Come here."

While speaking, he raised his hand, making it clear that he wanted Yuyao to serve him.

Dongmei left embarrassingly.

It's impossible to say that she doesn't feel lost in her heart, but she is aware of her status.

Who the master likes to serve her has no right to ask.As for Mu Jin, the little steel cannon, she also came back from the house, and asked in puzzlement. "Fourth master fell asleep so soon?"

"No, Sister Dongmei, didn't the waiter always sleep between the couch in the house?"

The maids of rich families serve the masters, no matter they are men or women, they always set up a small couch on one side, so that the masters can wake up at night, or drink soup and so on.

Earlier, Dongmei had been serving alone, so Mujin asked this question.

Dongmei let her hair down, and said in a flat voice, "Yuyao is waiting."

Mu Jin immediately stood up, gritted her teeth and rolled up her sleeves, "I knew it was this bitch, hiss, it hurts so much. This girl is really evil, she must have a needle in her hand at the time, otherwise how could I have been injured so badly."

Those stab wounds only flared up now, and she was so painful that she wanted to kill Yang Yuyao several times.

Dongmei suddenly smashed the comb on the table...

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(End of this chapter)