Chapter 1856 Lost Mind

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It's just that a few girls know the severity, and although their hearts are full of ripples, they don't dare to be out of line in their actions, and they all do their best to complete their jobs.

Song Qingshu soaked in the warm water, and suddenly felt that the whole person was relaxed, and the dust of the past few days seemed to be swept away by the warm water.

"The maid will squeeze the shoulders of the master?" Mei Jian's gentle voice came from behind.

Song Qingshu's first reaction was refusal, but after noticing her worried expression, she suddenly understood that because of the sudden change of owner, the maids of the previous Lord were uneasy and had no sense of security in the future.

Nodding slightly, Song Qingshu didn't reject Mei Jian's good intentions. Song Qingshu also wanted the girls to settle down, and didn't want them to get into trouble when they were cranky.

Seeing the master's agreement, Mei Jian's face flashed a tinge of blush and excitement, and she stepped forward cautiously. As soon as her fingers touched the other's skin, she was startled: "Are men's bodies so hot?"

"What's wrong?" Song Qingshu wondered why she stopped there like she had been tapped, and thought that something went wrong with her previous practice.

"No...nothing." Mei Jian blushed, hurriedly calmed down, and gently squeezed his shoulders for him.

Feeling the slender fingers of the girl, Song Qingshu couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. These nobles in ancient times were really intoxicated. No wonder so many modern people dream of dressing up in ancient times and being a slut, with a charming maid serving them. This kind of feeling is really good. , and he has four such lovely maids.

After half an hour passed like this, Song Qingshu simply couldn't stop enjoying it, but he noticed that Mei Jian's breathing was getting a little sloppy. Knowing that her arms might have been numb after pressing for so long, she smiled at her: "Okay, I'm almost done, thank you."

Mei Jian hurriedly said: "It is the servant's duty to serve the master, and the master must not destroy the servant."

Song Qingshu was secretly uneasy. A few years ago, he still missed the original world, but now this world is so beautiful, I don't want to go back.

At this time, two young girls walked in outside the screen, but they were Zhujian and Jujian. They smiled and said, "We two sisters serve the master to change clothes." Then they picked up a set of light blue underwear from the tray and put them on the next to the screen.

Song Qingshu had a black line: "I changed the underwear myself." Although he enjoyed the service of a few little girls, he still couldn't change for a while.

"Yes, Master." Several girls bowed their heads, and the corners of their mouths rose slightly. It was rare to see the master so embarrassed, and snickered for a while.

When Song Qingshu changed his clothes and went out, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Where's Lan Jian?"

"Go back to the master, Lan Jian is warming the bed for the master." Several girls replied.

"Warm the bed?" Song Qingshu was dumbfounded. Although he has a high status now, in the Golden Snake Camp, everyone worked hard to start a business, so he naturally didn't want to do anything special; when Yi Rong was the emperor, the royal family did not have such a rule as to warm the bed. Since he had never experienced this service, he did not expect to see it in the Vulture Palace.

Unconsciously walking to the window, a pretty girl emerged from the quilt, wearing only close-fitting underwear, revealing the girl's unique milky white and crystal skin, and it was Lan Jian.

"Master, the bed is already warm, please go to bed and rest." Lan Jianying bowed down, her skin trembling a little in the cold air.

Song Qingshu frowned slightly, reached out and sucked a blanket over her from the air: "Don't be cold."

"Thank you master for your concern." Lan Jian said happily.

"I don't have to do this kind of thing in the future. I have the ability to master mysticism, and I have long been immune to cold and heat." Song Qingshu said that he was really not used to this kind of lifestyle.

"Yes~" Lan Jian's excited expression instantly dimmed. Although he didn't cry, it made him feel a little unbearable when he saw it.

Zhu Jian couldn't help but sigh: "Our sisters are really useless people..."

Song Qingshu's head was big for a while: "It's alright, it's alright, you guys will take turns to warm the bed in the future, this is the head office."

Several maids suddenly turned from worry to joy: "Thank you, master!"

Song Qingshu was stunned, and gradually realized that he seemed to have fallen into the tricks of these girls, but he seemed to be looking forward to such a thing, so he knew it was a trick, so he couldn't help but jump in.

Climbing into the bed, Song Qingshu smelled the body fragrance of a girl who was like orchid but not musk and musk, and thought about Lan Jianlan sword. , Maybe Tianshan Tongmao named a few people like this because of this.

Song Qingshu suddenly realized something, and looked at the women standing beside him: "Why are you still standing here?"

Hearing his words, the girls blushed and exchanged glances with each other. Finally, Mei Jian summoned the courage and said, "I wonder who the master wants to call tonight?"

"Who to summon... to serve the bed?" Song Qingshu felt that his brain circuits were not keeping up with the other party.

Seeing his appearance, Ju Jian thought he was struggling, and couldn't help but added in a low voice: "Actually, the master can call the four of us together, but I'm just afraid that it will hurt the master's body too much..." After she said this, the surrounding Several women's faces became more and more blushing, but no one refuted it, apparently tacitly acquiescing to all this.

Song Qingshu almost spit out a nosebleed, looking at the four pretty girls in front of him with almost identical faces, thinking of their mother and compatriots, some bold images popped up in his mind, and it was because he was determined now that he almost lost his mind.

"What nonsense are you talking about?

Take your master as someone! "Song Qingshu managed to calm down his breathing.

Zhujian blinked his big eyes: "You are our master, isn't it only natural that we serve the master and make the master happy?"

Song Qingshu instantly felt that the blood that he had finally calmed down almost boiled again. These little girls clearly said the most revealing and tempting words, but their expressions were so pure and flawless, as if they were talking about something that was normal. The stark contrast is really unbearable.

"It's alright, alright, just do your job well, I don't need you to stay in bed, I've been sticking to the Spirit Vulture Palace all this time, you probably haven't had a good rest, go to sleep, this is an order!" Song Qingshu He waved his hand, for fear that he would not be able to restrain himself from changing his mind after a little hesitation.

Seeing him say such a situation, the girls had to retire. After exiting the room, the girls couldn't help but whisper:

"Isn't it rumored that the owner is always romantic and has many confidantes around him?"

"Yes, some people also said that the master has no daughters every day - not happy, but I think the master is clearly a gentleman."

"Could it be that the master is used to seeing the beauty of the sky and the country, our appearance is too ordinary, and it is not in the master's eyes."

"Shh, keep your voice down, the master is psychic in martial arts, so be careful if he listens."

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Song Qingshu in the back room had a weird expression, thinking that these girls are really big, and she doesn't know what thoughts Grandma Tong has instilled in them all day long.

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