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Mu Nanbei couldn't help laughing.

He stared at Jian Wenxi, the kid who used to talk about fear and worry prepared a surprise for him when he was not at home.

Shy and not knowing what to do, Jian Wenxi was also looking at Mu Nanbei.

Mu Nanbei was smiling all the time, with the corners of his mouth curled up, like a contented wild wolf that had plenty of prey in winter and played in the warm sun in his spare time.

His smile is satisfied and comfortable, it can be seen that he really likes Jian Wenxi's carelessness.

However, there should be no one who would not like a little manservant who looks like Jian Wenxi, such a symbol.

"The little servant is so dedicated, what kind of reward does he need?" Mu Nanbei's voice was bewitching, and the hands under his skirt were not honest at all.

"Can you give Master a bath?" Jian Wenxi said, his shy eyes kept looking back and forth at Mu Nanbei.

When filming the show, it was too inconvenient to come in and out.

At that time, they were on the film crew of "A Simple Life", and the two of them were restrained like cheating. How could they feel like they were at home.

Jian Wenxi's mind is full of his shoulder blades and abs, and what he said on the spur of the moment is his heartfelt voice, and this vision is still being told through a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Okay." Mu Nanbei said, he had seen Jian Wenxi's boldness before.

"Then I'll put hot water for you." Jian Wenxi said, got up and ran to the bathroom.

Being able to appreciate Mu Nanbei's sexuality openly, Jian Wenxi pursed her lips and snickered.

The little skirt swung into the bathroom.

Mu Nanbei smiled helplessly. He briefly disinfected the suitcase and pushed it into the cloakroom.

Into the bedroom again.

Mu Nanbei observed for a while, the things in the bedroom seemed to have been touched.

There are five bedrooms in the house, and Mu Nanbei usually lives in the master bedroom on the first floor.

Jane asked when did Xi come?

Mu Nanbei remembered the phone call from Jian Wenxi asking when he would be back a few days ago.

Did his little manservant count the time, live in his house, and prepare shamelessly.

Did he blush when he put on the skirt?What about wearing stockings?

These days, Jane asked Xi if he slept in his bedroom?

If he can safely hand over the key to Jian Wenxi, Mu Nanbei certainly doesn't mind that Jian Wenxi penetrates into his life.

Thinking of Jian Wenxi sleeping on his bed, lying on his quilt, and leaning on his pillow these days.

Even after being washed, there should still be his smell on it.

When Jian Wenxi was sleeping on the bed, would she have imagined that she was hugged and fell asleep by him.

Although Jian Wenxi usually runs on trains, and even wears maid outfits to have sex with him, but when getting along, Jian Wenxi never acts clingy.

Even Jian Wenxi had a restrained calmness.

Delivery does not entrust.

"Little scumbag." Mu Nanbei couldn't help laughing.

Jian Wenxi is like a little scumbag who can get away at any time, and also like an abandoned kitten, who finally has a master who feeds and clothes him. He is obviously dependent on him, but he wants to hide this dependence and do it well at any time. Prepare to be abandoned again.

Thinking of it this way, it's a little pitiful.

But these interpretations are not his little manservants.

His little manservant, when he was still full of hostility, could tell him from the bottom of his heart that he hoped that he would be the first to consider this lovely manservant when he got married that day.

Mu Nanbei didn't understand his own psychological changes either.

Jian Wenxi seemed to bounce into his heart with his cuteness.

"If I want to get married now, there may be only one choice." Mu Nanbei smiled secretly. He took a pajamas, and in the large bathroom outside the room, there was suddenly the sound of Jian Wenxi falling to the ground.

Mu Nanbei rushed to the bathroom in a panic.

In the bathroom, a little manservant in a black and white skirt sat on the ground with his head bowed. He fell in the corner, his two slender legs couldn’t be stretched, and he was in a curled posture. The wet white stockings were flesh-colored. , showing off his leg contours very well.

"Teacher Mu." Jian Wenxi felt aggrieved.

"It hurts from the fall." Mu Nanbei squatted down and hugged Jian Wenxi.

"It hurts." Jian Wenxi's voice was bitter.

Full of joy, he came over to fill the bathtub with cold water, but not hot water. He tried the rain, and there was hot water in the rain.

After checking back and forth, I found that the valve for the hot water in the bathtub was closed.

Jian Wenxi's first mistake was that he confidently thought that he had solved the problem, opened the hot water valve, and went to turn on the hot water. As a result, a section of the hot water pipe was broken.

When he found out, the bathroom floor was already full of hot water.

The second mistake was that Jian Wenxi didn't expect that the slippers he brought from "Jian Wenxi" were not slippery at all. He turned around and wanted to turn off the hot water valve, but his feet slipped and he fell directly to the ground. Landing on the ground, I fell with gold stars in my eyes.

Jian Wenxi was crying.

Mu Nanbei held his waist and rubbed his buttocks: "Is it hurting from the fall here?"

The ball that was strangled by the white stockings was a little tighter than expected.

Feeling a little strange in his heart, Jian Wenxi who wondered "Is this a loss?" decided to admit this "loss", as long as someone cared about him: "Yes."

Mu Nanbei stretched out his hand to turn off the hot water valve.

If Chi Chuwu, whom Mu Nanbei raised since he was a child, dared to be so delicate in front of him after a fall, he would definitely be angry.

But if it was Jian Wenxi, he wished that Jian Wenxi could act like a baby again.

"Although it's still weird, but Master, don't rub it..." Jian Wenxi's fall was so painful that tears came out, and it hurt to step on the ground with his left leg.

Mu Nanbei sighed and unzipped the zipper on his back.

"Let's play again next time, change your clothes first, and let me see if you fell hard." Mu Nanbei wanted to help him take off his skirt.

Jian Wenxi snorted twice more, "..."

He spoke like a mosquito, but Mu Nanbei couldn't hear clearly: "What are you talking about?"

Mu Nanbei narrowed the distance between the two of them, firstly it was convenient for him to take off Jian Wenxi's maid outfit, and secondly, he could hear what Jian Wenxi said clearly.

On the back, Mu Nanbei's hands were moving back and forth. It might be the first time he took off a woman's clothes. Whether he pulled it up or down, Mu Nanbei had no experience at all, and the back and forth movements didn't have any effect for the time being. Rubbed Jian Wenxi until his face was flushed.

"Whether it's looking at the wound or being fucked by you, you have to take off your clothes, so you can't have any ambition."

Jian Wenxi said it again, this time the voice was still not loud, but this time Mu Nanbei was close enough to hear clearly.