Chapter 153 Getting More Outrageous
A warm current split from his chest, one heading to his head, the other to his abdomen. The vein on the Fourth Master's forehead throbbed twice, but he gritted his teeth and remained motionless.
The person behind him rubbed his shoulder and then really stopped moving.
How could the Fourth Master sleep? He glanced down at the tender white hand wrapped around his abdomen, and after enduring it again and again, he pinched her fingers and threw her hand behind him.
Wenjiu murmured something and hugged her again.
The fourth master lost it again.
This happened several times, and the Fourth Master looked down and saw that the pair of green onion-like hands were still tightly stuck to his abdomen.
Her hand seemed to have magical power, and wherever it passed, it became frighteningly hot.
After taking several deep breaths, the Fourth Master simply closed his eyes tightly, not believing that he could not fall asleep.
Xiao Jin's eyes almost popped out of his head in surprise, and he covered his mouth to prevent himself from screaming.
What did the master do? Hearts popped out of Emperor Star's head one after another.
In just a short while, 34 hearts have popped out!
He glanced at the knitted Fourth Master, then at his apparently soundly sleeping master. Xiao Jin frowned, pondering for a moment before turning and returning to the inner space. The human world was too complex; he needed to concentrate on his cultivation.
In fact, the Fourth Master still couldn't fall asleep after all. He couldn't help but think of his youth when he read "Food, sex, and love are the greatest desires of human beings." He always felt puzzled. Now, he finally understood...
Perhaps there is always a kind of woman in this world that even a saint would sink into depravity and become a devil if he met her.
Thinking of this, he pinched her soft hands and turned over to cover her.
The next morning, the Fourth Master woke up refreshed, his expression gentle, as if all the anger he'd accumulated over the past few days had dissipated. Even when Su Peisheng dropped his handkerchief in surprise, the Fourth Master didn't blame him, but simply told him to pick it up.
Su Peisheng was in a different mood from the Fourth Master. His heart was almost in his throat today.
When I got up in the morning, I helped my master put on his clothes, and there were some bloodstains on the white Chinese medicine suit.
When I took it off, I saw a few more scratches on the master's back that were slightly bleeding...
Even though he had been with his master for some time, he couldn't help but tremble with fear at the sight of the scars. It was fine while the love was still strong, but he was afraid that one day his master would be in a bad mood and have the girl dragged out and beaten to death.
This has happened before. Our Emperor is still very kind to the concubines.
During the reign of Emperor Shunzhi, it was said that a palace maid accidentally injured the emperor's body while serving him in bed and was beaten to death.
Although the injury is not serious, there is no way the master can have any scars on his body. This girl is really brave.
However, seeing that their master seemed very happy, Su Peisheng finally put his uneasy heart at ease.
One is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten. Why should he, a slave, worry about it?
Wenjiu slept until almost noon. When he woke up, he glanced at the empty side of him and couldn't help but grind his teeth: "All this energy was used on me!"
He told himself to have a good rest, but he didn't really let me have a good rest.
But to say he wasn't considerate wasn't the point. In a moment of desperation, she bit his shoulder, but he didn't get angry. He just stroked her earlobe and scolded her, "You're getting even more presumptuous."
"My benefactor, my benefactor, are you awake?"
Suddenly, she heard someone calling her. Wen Jiu wanted to get out from under the quilt. After pulling for a long time, she finally got her head out: "What's wrong?"
Seeing the person in front of him, Wen Jiu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: "Are you the big spoon?"
Dashao nodded vigorously: "I am! The Fourth Master asked me to serve the benefactor and gave him a lot of silver. Dashao will belong to the benefactor from now on. Can the benefactor change my name?"
Wen Jiu couldn't help but blinked: "Are you okay?"
Dashao continued to nod: "Yeah, I'm fine."
Wenjiu couldn't help but wonder, she didn't expect that the Fourth Master would actually let Dashao go. She thought that the Fourth Master would be the kind of person who would rather kill the wrong person than let him go.
"My benefactor, do you dislike me?" Dashao saw Wenjiu was silent, and his expression became a little nervous. "My benefactor, I have a lot of strength. Most people can't beat me. As long as you keep me, give me three steamed buns a day." After thinking for a while, he suddenly said, "No, one will do."
She actually wanted the chicken drumstick she'd woken up from last time. It was the most delicious thing she'd ever eaten. Even the food her parents had eaten when they were still alive wasn't as good as that drumstick. But since her benefactor didn't seem to like her very much, she decided to keep her requests to a minimum.
Wen Jiu was at a loss for words when he heard this: "It's not that I don't like you, I really like you. From now on, just stay by my side. Don't even mention one steamed bun, even 10 steamed buns will do, as long as you can eat them."
The Fourth Master is really giving you a pillow when you are sleepy.
The people who came and went to serve Wen Jiu were either eunuchs or guards, and there were no women around, which was very inconvenient.
After all, the journey is tiring, and if it were an ordinary maid, she would probably not be able to endure the hardship, so she would have to take the trouble to take care of him.
But if it was a big spoon, there was no need to worry at all. She had some skills and would not be a drag. At the same time, she could also handle some of the physically demanding tasks before warming the wine.
Dashao's eyes lit up when he heard Wenjiu's words: "Really?"
Wen Jiu nodded: "Of course it's true."
Glancing at her tattered clothes again, Wen Jiu frowned slightly and said, "I'll take you to change your clothes first. These clothes don't fit you well, and you're probably going to freeze to death in this winter."
Wen Jiu stood up with difficulty and cursed the Fourth Master in his heart.
Dashao glanced at his clothes blankly: "I have new clothes to wear too?"
Wen Jiu smiled: "They are not new clothes, they are what Master made for me before. I will choose two suitable ones for you to change into first. When we return to Beijing, I will buy you new ones."
Dashao nodded vigorously: "Thank you, benefactor! Oh, no, thank you, master!"
Wen Jiu shook his head in amusement: "No need to call me master, just call me girl."
Dashao nodded and agreed, "Girl!" He looked at Wen Jiu with bright eyes.
Wenjiu was worried. She took out the largest and loosest clothes among all her clothes, but Dashao still couldn't fit into them.
She is taller than a normal man, at least about 1.8 meters tall, and her appearance is more heroic.
If I say that she is a man dressed as a woman at this time, I think some people will believe it.
I had originally thought of asking An Luhai and the others to borrow some clothes for the young eunuchs, but unfortunately, none of the eunuchs who came with me this time were of such height.
In the end, they asked the guards to bring two sets of clothes for Dashao to change into.
"Wow!" Dashao came out in a new outfit, and Wenjiu couldn't help but marvel at it: "This outfit suits you so well!"
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