Douluo's strange martial spirit

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Naturally, Zhang Zheng would not object to his wife's arrangements.

In fact, it doesn't matter if Tang Yuehua arranges it, he will sprout in a solid state after a while.

With so many women at home, he is not a Muslim.

Without waiting for anyone to speak, Zhang Zheng winked at his wife and took the lead towards the stairs.

Seeing this, Amy quickly saluted Tang Yuehua, and then followed Zhang Zheng with small steps.

"My heart is beating so fast. Are you going to bed today?"

Secretly looking at the not-so-tall figure in front of her, Amy felt her heart beating so fast.

It was as if there was a deer inside and it was constantly hitting.

Seeing the two people disappearing around the corner of the stairs, the smile on Tang Yuehua's face finally slowly faded away.

I touched my chest with my hand and felt it hurt.

"Hmph...! Sure enough, I'm not as generous as I thought.

However, Tang Yuehua, don't be too greedy, you have already gained a lot. "

I keep reminding myself in my heart not to be too greedy, as I have already gained a lot.

Once, twice, three times.

After taking a few deep breaths, she finally calmed down.

He turned his head and glanced at Qingwei, then smiled and said: "Qingwei, you have worked hard these days.

Take a good rest these days and don't get tired. "

As she spoke, she looked at the remaining dozen maids.

This is not all, after all, not everyone likes to pass the time chatting downstairs.

The activity room in the backyard is also a place for the maids to play.

“Little girl, it’s you.

From now on, you will follow Qing Wei and be responsible for helping her.

Remember, you are not here to cause trouble for her, but to take care of her daily life. "

Pointing at a little maid who looked very quiet, Tang Yuehua said lightly.

But as soon as Tang Yuehua said these words, not to mention those little maids, even Qing Wei was stunned.

She herself was Zhang Zheng's first personal maid. When did a personal maid need other maids to take care of her?

The quiet girl was also stunned, but considering that this was Mrs. Yuehua's order, she did not dare to express her opinion and just nodded obediently.

When it came to Qingwei herself, after hesitating for a moment, she said to Tang Yuehua coyly: "Madam, Qingwei is just the master's personal maid, isn't that good?"

It is true that she is now the housekeeper of the family, but Qingwei is not arrogant enough to let other maids serve her.

After all, no matter how high your status is, you are still not given by your master.

Everyone is serving the master, who can have a higher status than others?

The reason why I can usually take care of others is because I have been with my master for the longest time.

"Qingwei, don't belittle yourself.

In Zheng's heart, you are different. "

After rubbing Qingwei's little head, Tang Yuehua pulled her upstairs together.

Seeing this, sisters Siya and Sirui hurriedly followed them.

Everyone here has his or her own position.

In fact, in this world, there are not many stupid people who cannot see their identity clearly.

Seeing the madam and the butler all going upstairs, the little maids in the hall breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at each other, everyone can see the envy in each other's eyes.

Sister Qingwei, I will take my status to a higher level in the future and be more obedient when facing her.

Only the quiet girl did not continue chatting with her sisters.

At this moment, she knew that she would probably be the one to show off next.

Since Sister Qingwei was called away by the madam, she went to her room in advance to help her make the bed.

Zhang Zheng naturally didn't know about Tang Yuehua's series of arrangements.

At this time, this guy had just taken a shower and was lying on Amy's soft and fragrant bed, looking like an old rich man.

On the big white bed embroidered with gold patterns, Lao Zhang was closing his eyes slightly and sniffing the fragrance that the little girl had left on the bed these days.

As the owner of the big bed, Amy was barefoot and wrapped in a bath towel. She grabbed the ribbon hanging from the roof with both hands and stepped lightly on the owner's back with her little feet.

The little girl tightened her two snow-white jade arms and put most of her body weight on the ribbon hanging from the roof.

Feeling the power coming from his little feet behind his back, Zhang Zheng didn't even open his eyes as he complained lazily: "Amy, those ribbons are for keeping your body balanced, not for you to exercise.

With your small frame of less than ninety pounds, if I couldn't bear even this little weight, I wouldn't be alive today.

Relax and step on me. Don't worry about your weight hurting me. "

As he spoke, Zhang Zheng stretched out his arm, inserted a piece of cut fruit with a toothpick from the fruit plate on the bedside table and put it into his mouth.

Let’s talk about Amy.

After hearing the master's words, the little girl took a long breath and relaxed the tight muscles in her arms.

"Amy, you are so stupid!

The master is so powerful, how could he be stepped on by you? "

After reminding herself in her mind, she stepped on Zhang Zheng's back again.

Feeling the touch from her little feet, the little girl's face turned red again.

I was just too nervous to feel it.

Only now did I realize that although the owner's body didn't look strong, the muscles were very elastic, and one could easily feel the explosive power hidden in them.

"Amy, don't be distracted, keep moving." Zhang Zheng immediately reminded him when he noticed that the two little feet on his back suddenly stopped.

After all, she is just a little girl, just stepping on her back, but she is often distracted.

"Yes, Master."

After hearing Zhang Zheng's reminder, Amy came back to her senses.

His two big eyes stared at the body under his feet for a while, then started moving again.

About half an hour passed, and just when the little girl was sweating from exhaustion, Zhang Zheng spoke again.

"Okay, your body is almost relaxed. Come down and rest for a while."

When the little girl came down, Zhang Zheng turned over.

Move a little and sit half-reclined on the bed.

As for Amy, seeing that her master didn’t respond after she got off the ground, she hurried to the table to pour some water.

First, I poured a glass for Zhang Zheng, but when he didn't take it, I could only put it on the bedside table.

Then he poured himself a glass and put it to his lips quietly.

Perhaps because of the water, her delicate red lips looked even more crystal clear at this moment.

"Master, Amy is sweating a lot and wants to wash it off."

Seeing her master staring at her, Amy couldn't help but lower her head and softly requested.

She knew very well that tonight was the day she became a woman.

As a girl, she wanted to face this once-in-a-lifetime moment with her most beautiful side.

Even though she was just a little maid, she didn't want her first loss to be too hasty.

"Yeah! Go ahead!"

Naturally, Zhang Zheng would not refuse this small request.

He is just lustful and not the unreasonable kind of person.

Amy's flushing time was very short this time, only ten minutes, and the little girl was already timidly appearing under the bed.

The bare, snow-white jade feet were like fine jade, and the ten toes were slightly bent inward, perhaps due to nervousness.

Further up are two slender white calves, followed by a delicate body wrapped in a pink bath towel.

At the top of the bath towel, two half-snowy mountains are exposed, which looks extremely conspicuous.

With her sunken collarbone, snow-white and slender neck, and young and charming little face, paired with her waist-length hair, the charm exuded by her is really irresistible.

"Come up! I'm not that particular.

Don't be afraid, just chat with me for a while. "

Seeing the little girl nervously grabbing a corner of the bath towel with her two little hands and tightening her body, Zhang Zheng smiled and moved his body closer to the big bed.

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