The bad girl wears the skirt quickly: the male protagonist is the servant

Mu Yanli closed his thin lips and wished he could slap himself.

What more did he say!

Mu Qingqing had an amused look on her face. So this is what it felt like to lock someone up.

There is a crazy feeling of mastering human freedom.

Every move of the other party was carried out under her surveillance, satisfying her sense of control.

She loved this feeling.

Mu Yanli looked at her like she was crazy: "Do I have to sleep in there too?"

Mu Qingqing smiled and pointed at the laid out bedding.

"Yes, can't you see, Ali? Everything here is prepared for you."

There was a small room inside, which allowed him to move around in a small area.

"Locking me in the room doesn't satisfy your fetish anymore, right? Mu Qingqing!"

"You're going to put me in a cage now, what about later? Lock me up?"

Mu Qingqing narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the unconvinced little pet angrily.

She spent a lot of money to build a cage for him, why didn't he like it?

How dare you mock her!

"I can lock you up right now! You better behave!"

Mu Qingqing was about to leave after saying these harsh words, but Mu Yanli stopped her and asked, "What do you want me to do in exchange for your letting me go?"

Mu Qingqing thought for a moment and said, "Until you surrender."

As for what constitutes submission, that's what she says.

Mu Yanli was locked in this small cage. It was fine at first, but as time went by he felt more and more suffocated.

Just like a real canary.

……

Mu Qingqing walked out of the door and said, "No one is allowed to let him out without my permission."

"Yes, Miss."

Everyone bowed respectfully.

Now their indentures and wages are in the hands of the eldest daughter.

Naturally, you have to listen to whoever is in charge.

"Prepare some water." Mu Qingqing said as she walked, "I want to take a bath."

Xiao Si, who was closest to her, nodded in agreement.

Then his eyes were filled with joy.

Everyone knows that Brother Xie won the favor of the young lady by helping her take a bath, and then he was promoted to a high position.

Is it finally his turn to do this good job?

Xiao Si is fair, pretty and charming, with quite a bit of charm.

Xie Yanshu observed Xiao Si calmly, and his face became darker the more he looked.

How could she order others to serve her so easily!

Xie Yanshu's eyes dimmed and he walked towards Xiao Si with a sullen expression.

in the room

The layers of gauze curtains conceal people inside.

The hot water was sprinkled with rose petals, filling the room with fragrance.

Mu Qingqing paused while taking off her clothes and looked up at Xie Yanshu who was standing respectfully beside her.

The man was wearing a thin black silk robe, which was mostly open in the front, revealing most of his chest.

His tall figure was half-kneeling in front of the bathtub, with his head lowered and his brows lowered.

His long eyelashes, swaying in the moonlight, made him look even more otherworldly.

"Why are you here to serve?"

Although she is the one in charge of the Mu Mansion now, Xie Yanshu is a man after all.

What's more, he is now her favorite, and no one would be so blind as to let him serve her.

He dressed like a vixen, as if he was offering himself to someone else.

Xie Yanshu's low and hoarse voice seemed particularly abrupt in the empty and silent room.

"It was of my own free will."

"It is my honor to serve you, young lady."

The warm fragrance of the beauty heats up the ambiguity.

Through a layer of gauze, Mu Qingqing squinted her eyes and looked at the man in front of her.

The man has a high nose bridge, clear eyes, sexy thin lips and a smooth face shape.

She is a rare beauty.

He was tall and well-built, with firm muscles beneath his thin clothes. His long legs were now kneeling on the ground humbly, begging for her mercy.

How could she betray such a beautiful woman?

Qianqian's jade fingers hooked slightly: "You, come here."

Upon hearing this, Xie Yanshu looked over and his half-raised body suddenly dropped back down.

Slowly approaching her.

He raised his hand and put his face close to her palm.

He gently stroked Xie Yanshu's cheek, feeling its delicate and smooth texture.

Mu Qingqing gently lifted the man's chin and leaned over.

Xie Yanshu's eyelashes trembled slightly, he was afraid but did not resist, looking like he was ready to be picked.

"Afraid?"

Rulan's breath fell on Xie Yanshu's face, burning his heart.

A firm voice came from the man's mouth, as pious as an oath.

"Don't be afraid, I am willing to serve you, young lady."

Mu Qingqing then let go of his chin and opened her hands: "Help me bathe."

After he finished speaking, Xie Yanshu breathed a sigh of relief.

He was already prepared to be kicked out by Mu Qingqing and just wanted to take a final gamble.

Surprisingly, he actually won the bet.

He tried to untie Mu Qingqing's clothes with trembling hands, and the complicated collar made him feel helpless.

The two were very close to each other. Xie Yanshu must have just finished taking a shower, and there was a lingering fragrance on his body.

It smells good, just like him.

Mu Qingqing laughed happily and put one hand on Xie Yanshu's shoulder: "Xie Yanshu, your hands are shaking, and the water is cold."

Xie Yanshu swallowed in annoyance.

"Miss, I..."

Mu Qingqing smiled and pulled up his bony hand, pressing it against her collar, guiding him to untie the complicated knot bit by bit.

clack.

That annoying hole opened.

The two looked at each other, and Xie Yanshu's timid, shameful and excited expressions were all reflected in his eyes.

Mu Qingqing pulled his hand down...

Xie Yanshu only felt that his palm was like a ball of flame burning, about to devour his sanity.

Finally, Mu Qingqing's clothes fell into Xie Yanshu's hands.

She walked forward barefoot without any hesitation, stepped into the bathtub and started taking a bath.

"Come and give me a back rub."

It was not until Mu Qingqing called him that Xie Yanshu slowly came to his senses and followed.

Her skin was so white that it was blindingly white. In comparison, his own skin seemed very rough. Xie Yanshu felt a moment of inferiority.

Before his hand even touched her, someone grabbed his wrist and pulled him over forcefully.

The bathtub was huge, and it was empty for one person.

It's a bit more crowded now.

Mu Qingqing smiled and leaned over: "Why are you blushing, Ah Shu?"

"Eldest...eldest lady..."

His cries turned into whimpers and sobs.

At this moment, all rationality was interrupted by Mu Qingqing.

He was like a desperate gambler, leaving everything to Mu Qingqing.

His heart, his person.

At this moment, all will be dedicated to his eldest lady.

The powerful and irresistible kiss pulled Xie Yanshu deeply into the vortex of love and desire.

She hooked her arms around his neck, clung to him, and carefully observed Xie Yanshu's features.

The sweet words soaked in honey surrounded Xie Yanshu tightly, coaxing him so much that he couldn't tell the difference between north and south: "Why are you so beautiful? Ah Shu?"

"Miss...I'm here."

"Call me Qingqing."

"Qingqing."

"good."

The rewarding kisses fell like raindrops, densely packed together, disturbing Xie Yanshu's heart that had been sealed for twenty years.