Wan Qixian lay face down on the sofa and signaled to Jun Bu Zui that it was time to start.
She didn't say teasing words to him like she used to, nor did she take the initiative to have physical contact with him.
Just like she said, she should have given up. Now she only regards Jun Buzui as a servant.
fair enough.
Jun Bu Zui put his hand on Wan Qixian's shoulder and gently massaged her.
“Hmm… Not bad, not bad, comfortable…” Wanqi Xian hummed.
Wan Qixian's voice is enchanting and charming, so seductive that it's easy for people to lose control!
Jun Buzui frowned lightly, the tips of his ears turned red. People who didn't know heard Wan Qixian's voice and thought he was doing something indescribable.
For a moment, Jun Buzui couldn't figure out whether Wan Qixian did it on purpose, so he could only bite the bullet and continue...
After squeezing her shoulders for a while, Wan Qixian suddenly said: "Go down a little..."
Following her instructions, Jun Buzui moved his hands down to her back and started massaging her.
Wan Qixian: "A little further to both sides..."
Both sides
Jun Buzui was a little puzzled, but he still obeyed and moved his hands farther apart and moved them to her waist.
Wan Qixian: "It's not enough, move it up a little..."
Still moving? Wouldn't it be better to move it again...
Jun Bu Zui frowned deeply and retracted his hand directly!
He had some doubts as to whether Wan Qixian was deliberately teasing him...
"What are you doing? Continue?" Wan Qixian frowned and turned to look over. She had a baffled expression on her face, as if she didn't feel anything was wrong at all.
Seeing her like this, Jun Buzui realized that her order just now didn't seem to be out of teasing him. Could it be that he was really overthinking it
But... men and women are not intimate, even if he is her servant, he, a man, cannot touch the girl's body at will.
Wan Qixian was so disapproving. Was it because she was too frivolous and already used to having close contact with men, or did she simply not regard Jun Buzui as a man
No matter what it is, it is not the result he wants...
"Jun Bu Zui, you have to recognize your identity. You are my servant. You have to do whatever I ask you to do. Stop pretending to be noble. You are a debtor and you still want to be a picky man. "?" Wan Qixian mocked, "Don't let my aunt waste any more time on you, click now."
Jun Buzui has nothing to say. He is a debtor and really has no right to be picky.
He gritted his teeth and had to start massaging her again.
There was a faint blush on Jun Buzui's face, and he felt extremely ashamed. He was a monk, but now he took the initiative to touch a girl...
Even though it was just a massage, it was enough to make him feel ashamed!
I hope Wan Qixian will not make more excessive demands again...
It's a pity that God did not fulfill his wishes.
After a while.
"Okay, okay," Wan Qixian turned over, lying on his back, and bent one of his long legs, "knead my legs for me."
"..." Jun Bu Zui lowered his eyelids. Wan Qixian was wearing a nightgown. Pressing her legs would directly touch her skin.
How could he touch a girl's leg...
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up." Wan Qixian said impatiently, "This is the first time I see someone like you who is working with debt. Why is it so hard for you to do some work? People who don't know think you are the creditor. , I am the servant!”
As soon as Wan Qixian took advantage of his debt to pressure you into drunkenness, he was completely helpless.