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Shi Qing always felt that Jiang Bieyu had turned on some incredible switch.
He only slept for half an hour, and Jiang Bieyu seemed to think about it.
"Brother Qing is awake, the slaves will wait for you to get dressed."
As soon as the young master woke up, the girls all came forward in an orderly manner to get Shiqing dressed.
When he sleeps, he must take off the layers of clothes on the outside, leaving only the innermost layer. Anyway, putting on and taking off will be served by others, so he only has to open his hands lazily.
Everything went as usual, but the little young master's temperament that likes to play tricks rose again, and he came to sit on the couch and let the girls wait on him. Suddenly, his eyes fell on Jiang Bieyu, who was grinding ink, and he raised his chin at him.
"You come to serve me."
"Brother Qing?"
The girls were all a little worried. After all, Jiang Bieyu was a tall man, and he really didn't look like he could serve others, not to mention that he didn't buy it back in earnest, but after being whipped. Forcibly detained in Shi's house.
Such a person, not to mention that he would not be able to serve well with his thick hands and feet, I am afraid he is also unwilling.
I heard that he is still the young master of the Jiang family. Although he is a concubine, he is more honorable than their slaves and maids. How could he be willing to do such a service to others
They were all worried that Jiang Bieyu would feel humiliated and run away, but the tall man who always maintained a posture beside the desk silently put down the graphite, cleaned his hands first, and then walked obediently to the couch.
At this moment, a girl was kneeling on the ground, carefully and properly tying the waist belt for the young master. Jiang Bieyu came to him and knelt down with her.
The girl glanced at the tall man beside her hesitantly and fearfully, and looked at Shi Qing hesitantly.
The young master raised his chin and motioned her to move away. She was worried again, and then quickly backed away with a sigh of relief.
So the one kneeling on the ground was replaced by Jiang Bieyu.
He was tall and tall, and even if he knelt on the ground, he didn't look like that girl's cautious and weak appearance, but he was calm and naturally stretched out his long and slender hands, earnestly tying the soft and light long belt.
The clothes on Shi Qing's body are cumbersome and luxurious. Because their Shi family is from Jiangnan, the style of clothing is a little different from that of Hecheng. It is impossible to count the accessories and language straps on the body alone. .
Although Jiang Bieyu had never touched this kind of clothing, he had just seen a girl's style, so even if he moved slower, he would have done nothing wrong.
It's just that the young master may think he is too slow.
The man who was seriously tying the belt was motionless, his emotions were as usual, and his slender hand never stopped.
As if he didn't realize it, the young master didn't suffer any pain since he was born, and Bai Shengsheng's feet were deliberately dangling on his chest.
Occasionally bumped into it, he didn't feel anything, he still seemed to be very boring, using his feet to provoke Jiang Bieyu in various ways.
The girl next to him and Jiang Bieyu thought it was Shi Qing who was humiliating him.
The dignified man, who was already kneeling to serve, even used his feet to humiliate him.
The girls even breathed lightly, for fear that Jiang Bieyu would not be able to bear the humiliation and violently hurt others, all of them were always ready, waiting for if there was something, they could rush up to protect the master at any time.
Jiang Bieyu didn't respond. He was still indifferent and indifferent. He carefully and self-study fastened all the accessories and straps that needed to be fastened. Then he lowered his hands and knelt on the ground motionless. , waiting for the next command.
The young master looked at the man in front of him who was quietly kneeling on the ground like a tamed wolf, Bai Shengsheng's jio stretched out, and deliberately rubbed in along Jiang Bieyu's neckline.
His feet were not cold, after all, he had been sleeping comfortably under the blanket before, and his feet were also warm.
Therefore, Jiang Bieyu didn't feel that he was frozen.
But this little young master's action is more humiliating than just asking him to serve him.
The girls in the room held their breaths, feeling that their young master was really bold.
Just looking at how fierce this man looks, even if you want him to serve and send him to the nursing home, you can use it after being taught by Haosheng.
Why is this, this is also a young master of the Jiang family.
And look fierce.
Jiang Bieyu also knew that Shi Qing was doing it on purpose. He raised his eyebrows and met the young master's confident and smug look. His beautiful eyes were sparkling with some anticipation, as if he thought it was a very interesting thing.
The man lowered his eyes silently, letting his soft feet tread on him on purpose.
Shi Qing was very happy to see him so calm, and asked him, "Why don't you run away?"
Jiang Bieyu's voice was hoarse: "You didn't let me escape."
This answers.
The young master's fair and beautiful face immediately burst into laughter, withdrew his seat, beckoned for someone to bring food, and specifically warned:
"Get more cakes. Seeing how tall he is, he must eat a lot."
One of the girls got the order, and she came with a plate of cakes.
The young master took the cloud cake on the plate with his own hands and handed it to the mouth of the man kneeling on the ground.
"That's a good answer, I'll reward you, open your mouth."
Jiang Bieyu opened his mouth obediently, took a bite, and the cloud cake came into his mouth, first a piece of mellow, then sweet and soft.
It's too sweet, Hecheng people like salty, Jiang Bieyu is not used to it.
Seeing that the young master let go of his hand, he took the remaining cloud cake, hesitating whether to continue eating it.
He came to suspect that it was Shi Qing who was deliberately teasing him, but before the cloud cake in his mouth was eaten, he saw that the young master also took a piece and put it in his mouth.
The sweet, soft and glutinous taste entered the mouth, and Shi Qing comfortably narrowed his eyes slightly, enjoying the deliciousness of the cloud cake.
He ate much faster than Jiang Bieyu, he ate one after another, and after all three he reached for it, but the girl took a step back while holding the plate carefully, looking up at the time. With a clear face, he said:
"Brother Qing, have you forgotten? Madam said you can only eat two pieces a day."
The young master, who was still satisfied just now, immediately fell in love, but he didn't get angry, and only discussed with the girl:
"Be good, if you don't tell your mother, she won't know if she doesn't?"
As he spoke, he used Bai Nen's bare feet again, and softly tapped Jiang Bieyu's chest, perhaps because he ate the cloud cake, his voice became sweeter, and he spoke softly:
"You saw it too. I want this cake for Jiang Bieyu to eat. If my mother asks, you can just say that Jiang Bieyu eats the rest of the cake."
Jiang Bieyu raised his eyes and glanced at the young master who justly took him out to take the blame.
Come on, what reward, clearly Shi Qing wanted to eat it himself, and used him as a guise.
But the girl didn't respond to Shiqing's words, she just thumped and knelt on the ground:
"Brother Qing, please spare the slave. If the lady knows that the slave has deceived her, she will definitely drive the slave out."
For these girls who came with the Shi family from Jiangnan to this unfamiliar crane city, the most terrifying thing was to be kicked out of the Shi family.
Everything in the north made them very uncomfortable, tall, strong and vulgar men, unaccustomed to eating, and because of the war, they rode horses and galloped rapidly in the city, regardless of whether they would bump into pedestrians or not.
If you are cast out, there is no way to live.
Jiang Bieyu looked at Shiqing, and saw that although his eyes were full of desire when he looked at Yun Pianjiao, he still lost his interest at the girl's begging. He pouted and waved:
"Okay, okay, I don't need to eat, let's go."
"Yes."
The girl seemed to have been granted amnesty, with tears in her eyes, but a relaxed smile appeared on her face.
And the young master's eyes are always eager and looking forward to chasing the cloud cake.
It was not until the girl brought a plate of cloud cakes down that he retracted his gaze reluctantly. He turned around and saw Jiang Bieyu was holding most of the cake in his hand and hadn't eaten.
He had little strength, and Jiang Bieyu's body didn't even sway with this kick.
The man was kicked inexplicably, and there was no anger or humiliation on his face. He only held the cloud cake, as if he didn't know what happened, and quietly looked at the young master with his light-colored eyes. .
He just looked at Shi Qing's face from unwilling anger to looking at himself thoughtfully, and finally, the pair of beautiful eyes flashed with joy.
Just now, just like a young master who can't get candy, he raised his arrogance again, and his voice rose:
"Where's my cat, where did it go?"
"It's there."
After listening to the master's words, the girls who were serving in the house immediately started looking for cats again.
The cat just now hid under Shiqing's quilt, but when Jiang Bieyu came over, it jumped out of the bed as if frightened. The girls were busy dressing for Shiqing, and no one paid attention to it. , but I don't know where it went.
Fortunately, the weather was cold, the door of the house was always closed, and this cat was easy to find.
Sure enough, after a while, the girls found the uncle from under the cabinet, and regardless of his unhappy struggle, he carefully carried it to Shi Qing.
"Brother Qing, the cat is here."
"Put me on the bed."
Shi Qing raised his chin and looked at the cat that became more obedient as it got closer to him. He didn't reach out to pick it up, but let him put it on the bed.
The cat got on the bed, feeling that Jiang Bieyu was by the side of the bed, and didn't dare to escape, so frightened, it plunged into the bed again.
This cowardly look was completely different from the arrogant and arrogant look Jiang Bieyu had seen before.
He lowered his head and listened to the little young master talking to himself strangely: "Why is the cat so good today, wasn't it very noisy in the past?"
With just one glance, the man who "scared" the cat was silent.
Fortunately, Shi Qing didn't delve into it, and just transferred his entire body to the couch.
Jiang Liye thought he was going to play with the cat on the couch again, but unexpectedly the young master waved at him:
"Come up too."
The man raised his eyes in surprise, but the young master couldn't wait any longer, grabbing his wrist and trying to pull him up.
He pulled hard, and the white tender face was stained with pink tenderness because of the force, but the man remained motionless.
Fortunately, Jiang Bieyu responded quickly, got up spontaneously before Shi Qing got angry, and climbed onto the bed.
The girls are curious and worried, want to ask but dare not ask.
The young master was very considerate and answered without asking: "I think the cat seems to like him very much. Let him help me coax the cat. You can go out and serve him."
"This… "
"Brother Qing, let us stay inside. If there is anything, you can call us."
Outside, there are hot tubs and places to rest, so the girls naturally want to go there, but they can't stand the unstable factor of Jiang Bieyu inside. They didn't teach it from their home, and they look so vicious. What if something happens.
Shi Qing didn't consider their concerns at all, he just waved his hand, looking impatient:
"If you want to go down, go down. It's not very far inside and outside. Can't you hear me when I shout inside?"
This is true.
The girls put down their worries, blessed their bodies, and went out to the outside world obediently.
Seeing them leave, Shi Qing's face showed pride, he stretched out his hand and lowered the curtain on the couch.
After the light and windproof curtains unique to Jiangnan were put down, the light on the couch immediately became slightly blurred.
Fortunately, you can see what's inside.
At least Jiang Bieyu could see it very clearly. He peeked outside a few times like a thief. When he was sure that no one came in, he breathed a sigh of relief. When he turned to him, he felt confident again.
He stretched out his hand towards the man, his beautiful slender fingers moved, and his voice was also soft:
"Give me your cloud cake."
Jiang Bieyu looked at the cloud cake that had already been bitten on his hand, and said softly in a hoarse voice:
"I've bitten."
"Knowing that you bit me, the young master doesn't despise you, how are you being hypocritical."
The young master was chattering, because the soft tone and lowered voice unique to Jiangnan were obviously complaining, but it sounded like he was acting like a spoiled child.
Gorgeous, soft.
Another one who likes to be clever.
Seeing that Jiang Bieyu didn't move, he simply stretched out his hand to take it, but accidentally moved the quilt. He felt Jiang Bieyu's breath, and the shivering Persian cat hiding under the quilt was suddenly exposed, and he panicked.
He happened to see the master's hand here, and quickly licked the slender white jade-like fingers, turned around and jumped, and got into Shi Qing's arms.
The young master subconsciously hugged the cat in his arms, holding it with one hand and brushing his hair with the other.
Slipping and stroking, love is a stalemate.
When Jiang Bieyu saw Shi Qing, he first looked down at his hand holding the cat, and then at the cloud cake that was still in his hand, with a sullen look on his face.
Pampered since childhood, the lawless young master never disdains to hide his thoughts, and obviously he is not very good at hiding.
At least Jiang Bieyu could see that Shi Qing was worried that the hand he came to prepare to eat cloud cake touched the cat.
According to the previous temperament of the young master who had to wash his hands before doing anything, now that he touches the cat, he can no longer eat the cloud cake.
unless you wash your hands.
But just now, he specially opened up those girls.
Jiang Bieyu guessed Shi Qing's thoughts in his mind, and even thought it was a bit funny and mocking.
In today's world, a pile of corpses, either frozen to death or starved to death, can be carried out in the city every morning, but at the same time, there is also Shi Qing who refuses to eat with his hands when his hands are so dirty, living a delicate and wanton life. 's little master.
He didn't feel that it was unfair or anything, but he was more determined to leave Hecheng and find a new path.
Just thinking about it, Shi Qing's soft, glutinous voice rang out again:
"Are your hands clean?"
Jiang Bieyu looked down at his hands and replied, "Just clean your hands after grinding the ink."
"That's pretty clean."
Saying this, Shi Qing opened his mouth: "Ah."
The man was silent.
The young master immediately glared at him dissatisfied, threw the cat aside, pointed at him and cursed:
"I saw that you were born well, so I was kind enough to keep you here. I didn't expect you to be such a brainless person. Can't you see that I want to eat cloud cake? I, be careful, I will ask someone to drive you out, and let Jiang Liye slap you to death."
It's a pity that his voice is the Nuo Nuo of Jiangnan people. Because he was afraid that the outside world would hear it, he specially lowered his voice, so the soft tone was like sprinkled with sugar immediately.
It doesn't sound like cursing at all, but rather like coquettish.
It was clear that he was so arrogant and arrogant that he was so arrogant that Jiang Bieyu, who was being scolded, couldn't get angry at all, but instead wanted to laugh in the soft scolding that was suppressed.
It's a pity that the young master didn't realize his mood. Seeing that he was silent, he might think he was afraid.
The young master's proud Yang Mei opened his mouth at the man again, his rosy lips opened and closed, and he did not forget to teach him:
"Hurry up and feed me, and be careful not to let the pastry residue fall on my couch. If they find out, pay attention to your skin."
Jiang Bieyu nodded, raised his hand, handed the white cloud cake to the mouth of the young master with his right hand, and held his left hand below, waiting to pick up the slag.
Because the curtain was lowered, the light inside was a little hazy.
And it was under such dim light that the pampered young master, who had always had a domineering reputation outside, approached him like this.
Only then did Jiang Bieyu realize that although Shi Qing has always been aloof, his skeleton is very petite.
The young master Xu Shi cherished this hard-won cloud cake, instead of taking a big gulp like before, he carefully bit down a small piece.
After putting it in his mouth, he closed his eyes again contentedly, chewing slowly with relish, feeling the sweetness of the cloud cake.
As he squinted his eyes, the long eyelashes became thicker and thicker. From Jiang Bieyu's angle, he could clearly see that the corners of the young master's mouth were slightly raised, as if he was very satisfied.
Because he bites down a small piece every time, the young master cherishes the slowness of eating very much, so every time he eats at the end, there is obviously no more in his mouth, but he is still unwilling to slap his mouth, trying to find some cloud. The taste of slice cake comes.
Go, go, go.
Go, go, go.
No matter how hard you try to eat this piece of cloud cake for a long time, it still has to be eaten.
When the last small piece was left, the young master showed a visible depression on his face.
Jiang Bieyu looked at his appearance of wanting to eat but reluctant to eat, and thought he was a little cute.
He looked at it with great interest, took a deep breath when he saw Shiqing, as if he had finally made up his mind, licked his lips, red lips and teeth, and bit the last small piece of cloud cake.
Got it!
Even though this was the last piece, the young master squinted his eyes silently and contentedly, and tried his best to prolong the time of eating this last piece for the longest time.
Jiang Bieyu looked at him fixedly, seeing that his beautiful little face changed from contentment to reluctance, and from reluctance to pitiful, and finally, swallowed in the throat with a tender white like the face of a young master.
ate completely.
Shi Qing opened his eyes, his face was full of reluctance, he sighed and sighed:
"Eat so soon."
Jiang Bieyu looked at his lost appearance, he didn't know what he was thinking, and said in a hoarse and unpleasant voice:
"I still have my left hand."
"Um?"
Shi Qing looked at his left hand, and sure enough, there were some pieces and crumbs of cloud cakes on it.
The little master's eyes lit up.
Jiang Bieyu opened his mouth: "These can be poured..." Here's to you.
The rest of the words choked in his throat.
There was a moist feeling in the palm of his hand, and a soft touch that made him feel stiff.
The man kept his original motion stiffly, and looked at Shi Qing who was looking down and eating the pieces of cloud cake in his palm.
The young master was still eating like he was before, reluctantly eating, one by one, slowly.
This is definitely an experience Jiang Bieyu has never had before.
He knew clearly that Shi Qing was not because he was close to him, but because he felt that he was his property with a high probability.
But looking at the young master with his eyes down and eating seriously, the man suddenly had an illusion.
It wasn't that he watched him eat cloud cakes at Shi Qing's request.
Instead, he took the initiative and asked Shiqing to eat the food he fed.
This pampered and squeamish, lazy young master can only obey his request, bow his head obediently, and eat the cake he wants to eat in the palm of his hand.
Just thinking about it, the blood in the body seems to be flowing faster.
And the young master who ate it also raised his head, his pretty little face was free from haze because he ate the food he liked, and he felt comfortable, and his pink tongue licked the crumbs stained on his lips.
He confidently asked Jiang Bieyu, "Wipe it for me."
The man silently stretched out his slender hand and wiped the corner of the young master's lips with the back of his hand.
He wiped the tender, beautifully colored lips.
She wiped the corners of her lips that were satisfied and upturned, as if they were happy.
When he reached his beautiful upper lip, Jiang Bieyu's hand stopped there and suddenly said, "There's still a piece here."
The young master really refused to let go of any opportunity to eat cloud cakes, opened his mouth quickly, his pink tongue quickly licked his lips, and rolled the small piece of cloud cake into his mouth.
He continued to be satisfied and reluctant to eat.
He didn't notice whether there was a wet patch on the man's fingertips following his movements.
Jiang Bieyu didn't show any clues on his face, still his subordinates gently and seriously wiped the little young master clean.
After that, he slowly retracted his hand, and hid the slender, slightly moist hand behind him, clenching it slightly.
The man's eyes sank, and he changed his movements slightly, covering the hem of his clothes that shouldn't be raised.
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After getting the red, he patted "husband" on the shoulder: By the way, buddy, what's your name
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