Turn From Eunuch Into Empress

"Zhi!" the little white childe seemed to turn his eyes, twist his ass, and wanted to take his ass to him. This is the usual action of young master Bai when he despises others.

Rong Lin smiled, poked his finger into the thick soft ass meat and asked with a smile, "dare to despise this seat. I don't think you want to meet your former master?"

"Zhi!" the meat ball immediately became lively and felt that life was full of light.

In the middle of the month, ran Shuang returned to the temporary apartment in the East factory.

In fact, the conditions here are not very good. In the past, the rooms are side by side, and there is only a thin wall between the rooms. There is not much space in the house. There is nothing else, such as a bed, a cabinet, a set of tables and chairs.

Most of the internal guards practice martial arts and have very sensitive ears, so they live so close that they can be heard in the next room. It's too unsafe.

Therefore, this residence is only for the new conscripts. When salaries are paid or their own funds are sufficient, most internal guards will choose to move out and find another place to live.

However, Shuang had just become an internal guard for a few days and had no money on them, so they couldn't go out to live at all, so they had to bear it first.

And for both of them, it's even more excessive.

I don't know which of the internal guards is in charge of accommodation, but they even let them squeeze into a single room.

There are many empty ones next to Mingming.

Lin Shou saw that he wanted to theory, but was eventually called back by ran Shuang. I'm afraid others want them to find fault. At that time, they can buckle a big hat and make a storm.

However, although Shuang is not afraid of fighting with others, she makes a means under the condition of boredom. You can live in the house for one month at will. After one month, if you are still an internal guard, move out

Walking to the door, ran Shuang stretched out his hand to stop. Surprised, Lin Shou paused and asked, "benefactor, what's the matter?"

However, Shuang said nothing and the air became tense. She pushed Lin Shou away, took out her sword, and stretched out her hand to open the door.

The sword stretched out in front of him, but nothing happened. The house is illuminated by the moonlight. It is quiet and simple. It is clear at a glance without any abnormality.

"Benefactor, no one is here." Lin Shou exhaled, finally relieved, patted his chest to comfort the benefactor.

However, Shuang frowned and stood at the door. She clearly felt the smell of others in the room.

Lin Shou stepped in and yawned. He was very tired and ready to go to bed.

Who knows, just after taking two steps, a dark shadow suddenly appeared on the couch and rushed to his face door. He had no time to respond. He could only instinctively shout, "ah! What thing?" that thing rushed to his face door and pasted his eyes. The tentacle feels warm and soft.

Suddenly all the disgusting goose bumps got up, and even the voice turned into a Scream: "ah! Benefactor, help me!"

A strong wind blew in his ear and his collar was pulled. Lin Shou was twisted by ran Shuang and turned into a position facing the door.

However, Shuang was already holding the sword horizontally and was ready to pry the strange thing holding Lin Shou's face off. Who ever thought that it split, abandoned Lin Shou and rushed into her chest!

As soon as the chest was warm, ran Shuang was stunned!

Lin Shou was also very frightened. He opened his mouth and saw that the bold one was rushed to the benefactor's chest. He didn't want to think about it, so he rushed over and started, and his palm hit the front of his clothes.

"Benefactor, I'll help you!"

As soon as the voice fell, however, Shuang had slapped Lin Shou with his back hand, and then "poof" rolled into the depths of the quilt.

Lin Shou felt that for a moment, his cheeks were burning and his mind was dizzy. He could only look up from his bed, cover his face and look forward to his benefactor.

"Benefactor, I didn't mean it." the tone of infinite grievance was still tearful.

"...." however, Shuang didn't bother to say anything. She just had a conditioned reflex, so she made her hand a little heavier and directly pumped people away. Don't open your eyes, reach into your clothes and take it out on your chest.

Under the moonlight, his face was as cold as ice, but his actions were very rude. His posture was so timid that Lin Shou couldn't speak to him. He could only grow his mouth and look at him foolishly.

Finally caught a Lao, but Shuang's face was slightly loose. He took a hand and looked at it in front of his eyes.

I saw a small black meatball, dressed in special small black cloth, with a small scarf under his eyes and in front of his nose. It's pure black dress, but it's really weird to wear it on a rat!

"Little white childe?!" ran Shuang asked in a low voice. Lin Shou was also silly.

For a long time, it turned out that he was a dead fat mouse, which scared him half dead.

"Zhi Zhi Zhi." the little white childe held ran Shuang's fingers and rubbed them reliantly, ready to wipe out the crime he had just committed completely by playing coquetry.

However, Shuang was condescending, expressionless, staring at the lump of meat in his hand and exerting slight force.

"Zhizhi!" the cry was steep and high. Young master Bai obviously felt that his life was in danger. He was in a hurry and showed his beautiful legs in front of Ran Shuang. There was a bamboo tube on it.

"What?" ran Shuang really stopped to hold on and glanced at Lin Shou.

Lin Shou got up quickly, ran outside the door, looked around, and then closed the door gently. After they came in, they had no electric lights. The room gathered under the moonlight, poured out the roll of paper in the bamboo tube and opened it.

The beginning is four words, disciple Qingqing.

However, Shuang quickly closed her hands and stared at Lin Shou coolly.

"Cough." Lin Shou coughed a few times. He consciously ran to open the cabinet door and took out his quilt to lay the floor. He was absolutely afraid to grab a bed with his benefactor. He had to linger on the floor every night.

By this time, ran Shuang had finished reading. In that pile of Qingqing sentences written in small letters, delete the nonsense about expressing feelings, and there are probably only three things.

The least important thing is that the cheap master misses the disciple and thinks that the days are often boring. He wants her to have fun with the master. However, Shuang is stunned and ignores it directly. Isn't she busy? We should not only practice martial arts, but also investigate cases and guard against villains.

The second thing is to ask her about her recent practice of internal mental skills and her feelings and doubts. You can write to ask, be a teacher or guide. The deep frost heart nodded and wrote it down.

The last one, I can see the frost, fold up the roll of paper, frown and think deeply. Rong Lin asked her how long she wanted Xiao chenshun to live.

This question is very strange. How can she decide how old Xiao chenshun can live?

On second thought, I thought Xiao chenshun was poisoned. In addition, Rong Lin was afraid that the world would not be disordered. However, Shuang decided to meet and ask each other.

Then he took out rice paper and charcoal, scribbled a piece, stuffed it into a bamboo tube, tied it to the waist and abdomen of young master Bai, and let it go back along the original road.

Since then, young master Bai has become a messenger for the two to deliver letters. It can be regarded as making the best use of everything.