Duan Zhishaohua

The water in the pool is splashing, and the water mist is lingering and chaotic. As long as you are in it, you don't know the geometry of the world.

For Duan Shaohua, here, chatting is better than hell.

He was stripped of his body, his wrists were still restrained, and he was half lying on the side of the bath, accepting the torment of others. Such a humiliation, but he had nothing to say.

This is the third time, Duan Shaohua thought vaguely.The oil that was said to moisturize the skin filled his body over and over again, first it was moistened from the inside out, and then it was completely wiped off.

Repeated pain, I don't know how long this torture lasted, until the fourth son said hello and took off the gloves in front of him, Duan Shaohua was really relieved.

At this moment, his hands and feet were weak, and he could hardly stand up.

The fourth son probably noticed it, and kindly helped Duan Shaohua, turned him over and sat on the wall of the pool.

The four eyes met, and what the fourth son saw on that face was displeasure and anger.

"Young Master." He said in a low voice: "Young Master, you can rest assured that I am not like Nan Feng, and I will not have any ill intentions towards Young Master."

He didn't need to say this, but he has served so many gentlemen, none of them resisted hatred like the young master Duan in front of him.In addition, there were many discussions about this young master in the mansion. Thinking of his strong refusal to dare to take action against the prince, I couldn't help but add this sentence.

Duan Shaohua was still lingering in the humiliation, but when he heard this sentence, he suddenly felt chills again.

Prince Jing sent such a person, whether it was a rule or on purpose.

But soon he was unable to think about it. Although the fourth son took off his gloves, he still didn't untie the restraint on his wrist, but his eyes drifted away, adding to his panic.

"Isn't it over yet?" Duan Shaohua tried his best to look directly at him in the mist, "How clean is the lord?"

The fourth son just fiddled with the things on the silver plate and didn't answer directly.

There was a brief silence amidst the eerie, only the slight sound of bumping.

"My lord, please be patient."

It was these words again, Duan Shaohua couldn't help but be wary, his ankle was pulled as soon as he moved, and he was turned over again not long after he rested.

Turning his back to this person again, listening to the intermittent small voices coming from behind, Duan Shaohua seemed to be drenched from head to toe by a bucket of ice water, and countless chills were poured into every pore of his body.

"What else do you want to do?" Sensing the approach of the fourth son, Duan Shaohua froze again.

He turned his head halfway, and in that layer of haze, he saw Xiaosi holding a cowhide water bag, and there was a clear sound of shaking.

This cowhide water sac was originally made for male pets to cleanse the intestines. The water sac is filled with salt water. It is washed thoroughly once, and then replaced with aromatherapy soup and poured again.There are three water sacs in total, and it is necessary to repeat this three times, so that the inside and outside of the body can be completely cleaned, and it can also be used by Prince Jing.

The fourth son explained again, saying "offend" and was about to start. With one hand, he separated Duan Shaohua's back/hip, and with the other hand, he slowly pushed the special long and thin round mouth of the water bag into it.

The coolness went directly to the internal organs from behind, followed by the feeling of warm water pouring into the body.

The intestines that have been lubricated came against the hot water, and the full salt water was poured into the stomach.Unspeakably uncomfortable, Duan Shaohua immediately wanted to vomit, his stomach was messed up, and his ten fingers could only clasp the edge of the wall tightly to maintain himself.

Unsteady breathing, Duan Shaohua couldn't help trembling slightly, and the little fourth son still didn't stop his hands until he poured all the salt water in the skin bag.

This process must be said to be laborious, and when the skin bag was empty, the fourth son took a jade plug from the silver plate and blocked the inner hole to prevent the hot water from flowing out.

But Duan Shaohua's hands and feet were weak, his whole body was trembling, he could only lean against the wall of the pool, listening carefully, he couldn't even breathe properly.

The fourth son was finally relieved, and started to untie the soft silk from Duan Shaohua's wrist.

The blood on the wrist was finally cleared, which was some small comfort.

Duan Shaohua didn't dare to move, he didn't want to bow his head, his stomach full of salt water filled one place, and he was already in pain.

Little Si didn't seem to notice, picked up the muslin and sweet-scented osmanthus soap that were placed aside, and cleaned Duan Shaohua's body in the current posture.

The creamy sweet-scented osmanthus soap made foam on the back, and then slowly wiped it with a fine cloth from top to bottom, carefully not sparing even an inch of skin.

Duan Shaohua was already powerless, and even more inattentive to pay attention to the wiping behind his back.The longer it took, the salt water in his belly seemed to turn into hot oil, boiling and torturing his body bit by bit, and his abdominal cavity felt like thousands of knives and thousands of stabs, tightly colicking into a ball.

At the beginning, I could bear it again and again, but the shameful pain occupied half of my body, and cold sweat gathered on my forehead.The pain in the trembling became more and more obvious.

Abdominal pain continued, Duan Shaohua could only support the wall of the pool and couldn't stop panting, "How long will it take?"

The fourth son didn't even stop washing his body for a moment, he just said: "I will remind you when the time comes, just be patient now."

Duan Shaohua hated secretly, but he could only purse his lips and keep quiet, otherwise he would make others look down on him even more.

The hot water is steaming, emitting heat without stopping.It took a while for the fourth son to wash the foam off his back, and it was considered that he had spoken and was saved.

Helping Duan Shaohua, who was already standing unsteadily, walked up the wall of the pool, then took a robe and put it on for him, and then said: "Young master, please go to the clean room to expel the dirt in the abdomen."

When I first heard it, I felt even more ashamed. For the first time in 20 years, I knew what douching is.

But the colic in the abdomen was indeed a fact, Duan Shaohua slightly lowered his eyes and tightened his robe, and followed the fourth son to the clean room.

After that, it was repeated.

For the second time, it was poured with fragrant soup, followed by another painful wait.

After the three clear pours, Duan Shaohua's consciousness was already somewhat blurred.He felt his whole body was bone-chillingly cold, his eyes were dazed, and he staggered when he walked. It was really a bit reluctant for him to obediently climb onto the prince's bed with this appearance.

After the torture-like douche was over, the fourth son really helped Duan Shaohua scrub his body.From the neck to the toes, from the front to the back, he was so careful that he almost didn't let go of a single strand of hair, lest there be a little smell that would stain the prince's body.

Duan Shaohua only let him swing in the pool, but he was always powerless.

For this reason, the fourth son kindly left Duan Shaohua to rest for a while, and then called in the two maids who had been waiting outside.

At the moment when the eyes are fixed, although the consciousness is blurred, the color is real and the style is more colorful.

Duan Shaohua looked at the clothes newly presented by the maid, and his heart fluttered.

The servant girl is holding a flower-sprinkled blouse, pink, with wide sleeves, a big slit on the chest, and a loose waist.Not to mention the style and color, even if you put it on, it's just a hollow robe, which can't play any covering role.

It is needless to say what this robe represents.

Duan Shaohua pursed his lips tightly and looked at the robe, no matter how much the maid urged him to put it on, he still refused to put it on.

She is simply a singing girl in Goulanyuan.

He refused repeatedly, and even Dong'er became anxious, and couldn't help pleading: "My lord, from the mansion!" She paused, and said in a more tactful way, "Every time the other lords in the mansion see the prince It's the rule to dress like this."

Duan Shaohua didn't know that this was the so-called rule, and he wanted to just close his eyes and forget it, but he couldn't accept it after all.

He also suffered the humiliation just now, but when he tried to put his hand into the dress, he got goosebumps in an instant, and he regained it immediately.

The maids looked at each other, and finally could only look at him in embarrassment.

At the moment when the two were in a difficult situation, the fourth son spoke up.

"My lord won't mind a piece of clothing." He walked to the middle of several maidservants and put away the peachy look, "As long as the service is good, everything else is external."

Everyone knows what it means to serve, and the faces of the girls even blushed, but Dong'er quickly reacted, thinking that the prince had deliberately eaten with the young master this morning, and immediately became confident with these big maids , smiled and said: "Little Sizi is right."

Then I went back and looked for it for a long time, finally found a moon-white gown, which I will put on for Duan Shaohua.

Duan Shaohua is tall and slender, with black hair draped behind her body, and a moon white gown covering her body, and her skin seems to be transparent and fair.Only the redness of the lips steamed by the hot water remained undiminished, and it was this that melted into the red color, which made people unable to take their eyes off it.

Dong'er watched him for a long time, and gradually felt his face was hot, and his heart was hot.Such a son, the prince must like it.