Fast Travel: Blackened villains always want to monopolize me

Chapter 30 She is the wind and the moon in her heart (30)

She naturally understood his mood at the moment.

She didn't need to turn around to look, she knew how overwhelmed he was right now.

But she... just wants him to be like this.

Imagining that his expression at this moment must be extremely exciting, Yan Wuyue raised the corners of her lips in a good mood, and even had the urge to whistle.

But I can only think about it, if it really blows out, it would be bad to scare him away.

cough.

I thought happily in my heart, but my face remained calm.

As if sensing his indifference, she turned her head slightly, with a puzzled tone: "Xiao Qian?"

"...Master National Teacher, servant girl..."

"Come quickly and undress me, it's already very late."

"..." Yi Ziqing opened his mouth, but could only swallow the words he was about to say.

He wanted to claim that he was unwell and suggested that she find another maid to serve her, but she said so...

Pursing his lips, his heartbeat became a little unstable, and he didn't know if it was nervousness or what.

With stiff steps, he moved forward step by step, at a speed comparable to that of a snail.

As he got closer and closer to her, Yi Ziqing's expression became more and more expressionless, but... the tips of his ears became more and more red, and when he walked behind Yan Wuyue, it looked like blood was dripping.

The unsteady breath of the person behind made Yan Wuyue feel very good, so she urged: "Xiao Qian?"

Yi Ziqing's heart seemed to tremble.

He closed his eyes, then opened them, settled his mind, then slowly raised his hands and placed them on her waist.

After that, his speed was obviously much faster, but it was hard to say whether the sudden faster movement was due to panic or other emotions.

Three times, five times, two times, Yi Ziqing tore off her belt, and Yi Ziqing let go as if he had caught some hot potato.

But it's always wrong to just tear off the belt and let the clothes hang on her body.

Pursing his lips hard, taking a deep breath secretly, he continued to undress her.

One by one, from coat to coat...

Until the last item faded away, Yi Ziqing's mood, which had finally stabilized, became completely chaotic again.

He even turned his head away and didn't dare to look at her, so he could only drag the belt of his belly/pocket with his hands helplessly, tearing it apart bit by bit.

The loose clothes made Yi Ziqing feel as if he had climbed a mountain, with thin sweat on his forehead.

Yan Wuyue, whose clothes/shirts/was/fade/faded, stepped into the water bit by bit with very leisurely and graceful steps until she was completely submerged by the water.

In the end, only the head and neck, and a little incense/shoulders are left exposed.

Yan Wuyue fiddled with the surrounding water in a good mood, making it make "squeaky" sounds.

Glancing back with a smile on her face, she swam around in the water, finally stopped by the pool, and waved to Yi Ziqing.

"Xiao Qian, come here and give me a massage."

Press, massage? ! !
Yi Ziqing suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"My lord, slave... I have never served any master like this before. I have no experience. If it makes you feel uncomfortable..."

"It's okay." Yan Wuyue turned her head and looked at him with a smile: "Isn't it better to have no experience? If you have experience..."

Heh, she might end his life before committing suicide, and then go directly to the next world.

Just when Yi Ziqing was puzzled by the second half of her sentence, she heard her say again: "I allow Xiaoqian to use me to practice... and then only serve me alone..."

After a pause, she added with a smile: "Even if Xiaoqian makes me uncomfortable, I won't blame you, don't worry."

obedient obedient...

Yi Ziqing froze, his face burned for some reason.

……

(End of this chapter)