Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

After saying this, her heart beat violently. This was the first time she spoke to King Jing who was always indifferent and majestic. I don't know if His Highness thinks that she doesn't want to press him or something else, and I don't know if he will punish her.

In fact, Xiao Hua regretted saying it out loud. Secretly slandering: What can I tell you to charge, you just keep pressing the master without opening your mouth, talk a lot, I don't usually see you talk too much!

But after all, Xiaohua is an honest person, and has always kept in mind the precautions in that book, that is, one should not be pressed for a long time, because it contains the technique of massaging and setting bones, too much will hurt the bones and muscles.

Because no one answered, she didn't dare to stop. The study was eerily quiet, Jing Wang didn't move, and he didn't know if he heard her words.

The subordinate's shoulders suddenly pulled away, and Xiao Hua thought that King Jing was angry, so she knelt down with a plop.

She had never served him close before, and Xiaohua only felt that King Jing was a man of few words, and only when she got close did she feel that King Jing was very coercive, especially when there was physical contact, which made her mentally tense and anxious all the time.

Xiaohua lowered her head halfway, clenched her hands tightly, waiting for the coming storm, she even thought that King Jing would say 'let her out'.

She fantasized about it in her mind, in fact, that would be pretty good, that is, if she changed her errand, she wouldn't be in such a thing as right and wrong. As long as you don't hit her and don't kick her out, she thinks she can accept anything...

Unexpectedly, what was waiting was that King Jing went to the soft couch by the window of the study, lay down on his stomach, and said two words: Continue.

Fushun laughed so hard that his old eyes narrowed, and pushed Xiaohua to let her go quickly.

King Jing's posture is very easy to imagine, and it is at this time that Xiaohua really thinks that King Jing has a good figure.

Xiaohua suddenly felt envious and heartbeating, but she didn't have the time to be in a daze at the moment, so she could only walk over with a blushing face and half bent down to start massaging King Jing.

I don't know if it's an illusion or what, but Xiaohua can clearly feel her nervous breathing.

She was afraid that King Jing who was nearby would listen, so she secretly raised her eyes to take a look. Seeing that King Jing's long and narrow eyes had been closed, she was a little relieved.

The texture under his hands is very tactile, even through a layer of clothes, the florets can clearly feel the firm muscles under the slightly elastic skin.

Xiaohua has had such close contact with two men in her two lifetimes, one is the Fourth Young Master and the other is King Jing.

Fushun smiled and narrowed his old eyes from the sidelines, and said that Jiang is still old and hot, and three cobblers are better than one Zhuge Liang. No, since His Highness left the capital, he never let the palace servants serve him personally, and only used the little eunuch, so it's fine now. It seems that our Highness is also a man, and if a man is a man, he likes this set!

He looked at the little palace lady whose face was blushing and looked even more charming at this moment, and he felt extremely satisfied, wishing to conjure up a satisfied stroke of his beard.

Fushun felt that he had a good eye, and he was good at picking people.

Seeing this little girl's blushing complexion, even he felt his heart itch. It's a pity that His Majesty couldn't see it when he was lying on his stomach. If he could, Fushun would like to turn King Jing over and let him take a look. Maybe just by taking a look, His Royal Highness will be greatly moved.

Fushun stood there with a normal face, seemingly serious, but actually his mind was full of filth.

He looked at it, and felt that this little girl still had some shortcomings, but she looked pretty good, and her face was delicate, but she didn't seem to have grown up.

I don't know, King Jing and Xiao Hua knew that the dead eunuch had such a dirty mind after his face calmed down, would they spray him with blood all over his face.