contract slave

That night.

Shen Hao bathed and changed his clothes, half lying on the couch, holding the lonely book he found from the carriage in his hand, flipping through it absent-mindedly, but his eyes were fixed on Xiao Fang who was tidying up the room.

Because the water in the tub was still steaming, the room was a bit hazy. Xiao Fang rolled up his sleeves and was cleaning the old clothes of the two in the water. Trembling slightly in the light, the tear mole looked extraordinarily enchanting from Shen Hao's position.Xiao Fang's bun was less messy, and a few strands of hair fell beside his cheeks.He had never seen Xiao Fang like this before, he didn't fight against each other, he didn't pretend to flatter him, and he didn't even fight against each other.

Shen Hao felt as if he was enjoying this moment.

"Master, if there is nothing else, the younger one will leave first." Xiao Fang put the clothes in the footbath beside him and stood up, asking Shen Hao for instructions.

Shen Hao looked at him, stroked his lips with his thumb for a long time, and finally whispered: "Come here."

After hearing this, the old Poison Master raised his head to look at him, and then understood, put down the basin in his hand, wiped his sweat with the wet towel beside the tub, walked to the bed, lowered his head even lower: "Master? "

"Come." Shen Hao opened his legs half lying down, and only said one word to him, and Poison Venerable had already understood what his master meant.He took off his shoes and went to bed, knelt down at the end of the bed, carefully pulled off Shen Hao's robe and trousers, bent over and opened his mouth to swallow it.

That attitude is full of flattery in meekness.

He was obedient without saying a single word, which made the leader very satisfied. Xiao Fang's movements under him were neither hasty nor hasty, but caring and firm, which made him feel tired from the past two days.

He untied Xiao Fang's bun, letting that shiny black hair fall on Xiao Fang's back, and he reached out to touch it, as if stroking his pet dog.

"Who would have thought that Poison Venerable is proficient in this way?" Shen Hao laughed.

Poison Venerable didn't speak.

Poison Venerable was still kneeling between his legs, holding his big dick in his mouth, and seemed unwilling to let go.

In the end, Shen Hao let it out in the mouth of the Poison Venerable, and he said, "Don't waste it."

For a moment, he seemed to see Xiao Fang's extremely cold eyes, but the face that was raised up was still a hypocritical and flattering smile.Xiao Fang blinked his eyes and said: "Oh, master, your essence is like rain dew, nourishing the long-dried heart of the villain."

He was slightly disappointed, but he couldn't say why.

It's just that Shen Hao knew that under the smiling face of the Poison Master, there must be a real expression hidden, and he would dig it out one day to take a look.

After Xiao Fang waited for Shen Hao to go to bed, he and Xiaoer carried out the leftover water used for bathing, and the two of them worked together to pour it into the reservoir.Then he asked Xiao Er's bathroom where he was, and he was going to take a bath with a bath towel. When he got there, he opened the door and saw that it was cold and dark inside. He tried it in with one finger, and it was so warm that he could hardly feel the heat, which made him shiver.

"Xiao Wuling, Xiao Wuling." He said to himself, "You are really inferior to the handyman you are tossing around." Curling his lips, he simply stopped washing, walked out with his arms folded, and stood in the yard to vent. Stay for a while.

"It's surprising that the Poison Master has fallen so low in the past." Suddenly someone said.

Xiao Fang was not surprised, he just looked up at the woods outside the wall and said, "Fortunately, he didn't take a bath, otherwise wouldn't it be enough for people to spy on him?"

The man laughed, and flew out from the shadow of the tree, and landed on the wall: "Why, shouldn't it be fun to have friends coming from afar?"

"I don't always welcome uninvited guests." Xiao Fang had already lowered his sleeves, concealed his hands, and looked straight at the person on the wall. thing?"

The man jumped down from the fence, and spread his hands as if he was extremely innocent: "Whose chicken did I steal, whose dog did I touch?"

The moonlight happened to shine, and the face of the visitor was immediately visible.

This person is about 34 or [-] years old, wearing a red and purple gown, embroidered with light gold dragon and cloud patterns, and wearing a hollow auspicious cloud jade crown.Speaking of King Pingnan, if it was only the powerful arm of the late emperor, the knights of the Jianghu would definitely dismiss him. Zhu Yi can have such a status in the Jianghu because he married Rui Hongshu, the eldest lady of the world's number one Ruijiabao. (If you can't remember, please read "Lifelong Slaves", Zhu Xiaowang's father, Rui Mingrui's brother-in-law.)

"How did the prince come here?" Xiao Fang asked.

"I have admired the name of Alliance Leader Shen for a long time, and I happened to meet Shen Hao's brother on the road, and came with his brother." Zhu Yi said.

"Why did the prince come here?"

"What do you think?" Zhu Yi's face darkened, "Xiao Fang, return the piece of Huang Quanyu that the emperor gave me!"

Xiao Fang laughed, and took out a kit from his bosom, which was the one that Shen Hao had found before: "You mean this?"

"You stole Huang Quanyu from me, and you're still so ostentatious! It's really hateful!" Zhu Yi gritted his teeth, "Return it to me!" Before he finished speaking, the person disappeared, and he rushed to Xiao Fang in an instant, and stretched out his hands to grab the piece. Son Huang Quanyu.

Xiao Fang still raised his smiling face, dexterously dodging, the piece of Yellow Spring Jade was still firmly dragging in his palm, he said while hiding: "My lord, you agreed to lend this jade to the Xiao family for 15 years."

"15 years is 15 years. Now that the agreed period has passed, why not keep your promise?"

The two moved very fast, but they still had time to bicker, so that a fierce fight was more like a leisurely walk than a discussion.

After another hundred rounds of fighting, Xiao Fang's heart felt dry, and the poisonous gas came out. He knew it was wrong, so he suddenly rolled up his sleeves, revealing a ferocious ghost hand, like a trace of black smoke, from the Zhu Yi ran over in front of him.

He only heard a "hiss—" and he had already torn five cracks in Zhu Yi's purple gold robe.

"I'm tired of it." He grabbed the rag, the smile on his face had already faded, "If the prince keeps pestering me, don't blame me for disregarding the relationship between the two families and attacking me hard."

Zhu Yi was not completely angry, but looked at him arrogantly and asked, "Xiao Fang, why are you so obsessed with Huang Quanyu?"

Xiao Fang didn't answer.

Zhu Yi said again: "In the past, when your father asked me to borrow Huang Quanyu, he said that you were terminally ill. If you didn't rely on this jade, you would not live to be 20 years old. Is there such a thing?"

Xiao Fang sneered, hung Huang Quanyu back on his waist, turned around and wanted to enter the house.

Zhu Yi said from behind him: "Xiao Fang, this yellow spring jade is a thing of the underworld. Although it can condense time, it can also kill people! It is the limit of 15 years of use. Have you thought about it, if it is broken, how can you get it?" Waquan?!"

Xiao Fang paused, and finally said in an indifferent voice: "It's cold in the night, my lord, please come back."