At this time, a guard of the Royal Palace of Hao happened to come here with a tub. Seeing the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but stop, and became confused. What should I do, Hao Wangzheng is pulling with a maidservant, now he can't go there
However, Su Xier found the guard, and she waved at him, "The King Hao needs to wash and rest, quickly bring the water into the house." The guard was startled, and the King Hao didn't say anything. How could a servant girl speak? Don't put King Hao in your eyes, no, he can't listen.
So, the guards continued to stand on the spot, quietly waiting for King Hao's instructions.
Pei Qianhao's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he ordered, "Shui Duan enters the house." After speaking, his gaze fell on Su Xi'er, "You come in and wipe your body for this king."
When the voice fell, he walked into the house, the guards were shocked, King Hao wiped himself, he had always been himself, and now he actually ordered a woman... It's so strange!
Su Xi'er looked at the surprised guard and said, "Shui took it in and made King Hao displeased, and made your head." She often heard others say this, and now she has said this. .
When the guard heard it, his body tensed up, speeded up, and carried the water into the house.
Everyone respects King Hao, and is afraid of King Hao, such as ministers, guards, and people.
The guard finished taking the water, and after leaving the house, he saw Su Xi'er still standing in the courtyard and couldn't help saying, "Why don't you go in yet? King Hao wants you to wipe him off." The tone was serious, Su Xi'er. With a faint smile, he walked into the house and closed the door with his backhand.
Let her dance first, and then let her wipe her body, what on earth does he intend to do
A round wooden barrel is placed in the center of the house. Pei Qianhao is standing aside, undressing.
The robe slipped down, the muscles on the back and waist were full, the wheat-colored skin, the texture was distinct, and it made people burst into blood.
"Come here." The low man's voice sounded, with an inexplicable magical power.
Su Xi'er walked over slowly, picked up the veil on the edge of the wooden barrel, wringed it out after soaking in water.
At this moment, Pei Qianhao has taken off his clothes, his upper body is naked...
She was a little embarrassed when she saw a man like this for the first time. So she turned her gaze, took the kerchief, and wiped it on his back.
"Use some strength." Pei Qianhao suddenly turned around, facing her frontally, placing her hand on his chest.
Su Xi'er couldn't move her gaze, and didn't want to look into his eyes, she could only look at her hand, and wiped his chest with the kerchief.
"Have you eaten the lotus for nothing? With so little strength in your hand, are you rubbing or tickling the king?" The voice was low, with a little displeasure.
Su Xier's eyes are deep, her hands are getting heavier, doesn't he want the focus? She is focused. Finally, Pei Qianhao left red marks on his chest.
Suddenly, Pei Qianhao squeezed her hand tightly and said, "I'm very sad and aggrieved for this king? Why don't you cry?"
Su Xi'er raised her head to look at him, "The slave servant is not sad, not wronged, and doesn't need to cry."
Pei Qianhao chuckled, "No matter what the king does, you will never feel wronged or sad. So, this king has nothing to worry about." At the last sentence, he increased his strength, and her wrist hurt.
Wouldn't he break her wrist again
Pei Qianhao reached her waist with the other hand and controlled her on the edge of the wooden barrel. He leaned forward without warning, his lips fell, and he wreaked havoc on her soft lips, his hands kept on. Move down the curve of her waist.
The strong smell of a man rushed into her nose, and Su Xier's body trembled. She didn't like this feeling very much, and she didn't like men approaching her!
What's more, she was forced to be so, oppressed, suppressed, and all her dissatisfaction overflowed the surface.
Su Xi'er raised her legs, kicked him recklessly, opened her mouth, and bit his lips.
However, no matter how she bites, he doesn't let go. Gradually, there was a smell of blood between the lips and teeth.
His hand movements became more and more presumptuous, and he even lifted the hem of her skirt, while his eyes had no waves, and his face was cold.
A hatred rose from the bottom of Su Xier's heart, she didn't like this feeling, she wanted to escape the shackles!
So Su Xi'er raised her head, slammed Pei Qianhao's forehead, raised her hand, and hit him hard on the left cheek.
With a snap, in the silent night, it looked very crisp, crisp and somewhat terrifying.
With a little strength, a small slap print appeared on Pei Qianhao's left face.
Su Xi'er opened her eyes wide and looked straight at him. She gasped for breath. Dancing, no matter how fast she spins, she is not tired. But getting close to a man and being forcedly kissed made her tired, and all the painful memories struck her and tortured her abruptly.
Pei Qianhao's expression instantly sank, and his eyes were cold and gloomy.
He didn't speak, but looked at Su Xi'er like this. After a while, he said, "Get out."
The voice was steady, and he couldn't hear his emotions. Only from his facial expressions, he was in a state of unhappy.
Su Xi'er put the veil on the edge of the wooden barrel and bowed her body, "The slave and maid retire." After that, she turned around and left the house quickly without looking back.
Pei Qianhao kept looking at her with an obscure expression. If she was not punished, she would touch his bottom line again and again.
Su Xi'er, who was out of the house, took a hard breath. Just now, she burst into emotion and slapped him. With his indomitable temperament, he would certainly not forgive her.
Since she dared to fan, she dared to accept punishment, no matter what it was, she would suffer. No amount of harsh punishment can be compared to a heart-piercing arrow.
The corners of Su Xier's mouth raised up, and she actually laughed.
However, at this moment, a clear voice sounded, "Are you kicked out?"
With a familiar and unfamiliar voice, Su Xier stopped laughing, and turned around after calming down, with a respectful expression, "Slaves see King Yun."
Yun Ruofeng stretched out his hands, trying to lift her up. However, she stepped back and quickly distanced herself from him. He came out feeling vigilant and guarded.
"King Yun doesn't go to rest, what do you do when you come here in the middle of the night?" Su Xier asked back, why happened to appear when she was out of the house.
Yun Ruofeng smiled warmly, his laughter was like a spring breeze blowing in his ears, "Who taught that dance?"
Su Xier was stunned for a while, and then reacted, that dance, he was there when she danced
Seeing the doubt in her eyes, Yun Ruofeng explained, "This king passed by accidentally and saw you dancing under the moon. If it weren't for King Hao, this king would definitely appear. But, this king is curious, who taught you? "
It turned out that he deliberately monitored. Is Pei Qianhao watching or her
Su Xier slowly replied, "Why is King Yun curious? Have you seen this dance before?"
Yun Ruofeng's eyes were clear, he looked up at the crescent moon in the night sky, as if he was in remembrance.
After a long time, he replied, "You are right, this dance, this king has seen it before."