Chapter 32
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Cheng Chiba washed her hands in the basin, and her face was slightly hot.
The man on the bed, with tears on his face, fell asleep. Cheng Qianye took a basin of warm water and brought it to the bedside to clean up his mess.
He didn't want to bully him, but his reaction was so cute that he couldn't hold back for a moment and made him cry.
He felt twice guilty of scrubbing his body inside and outside.
Mo Qiaosheng is awakened by the warm touch. He opens his eyes and sees what Cheng Chiba has done. He instantly blushes and reaches out to earn the pure white towel in Cheng Chiba's hand.
Cheng Qianye grabs his wrist, "what are you doing? You can't work hard. Lie down and don't move."
With this white soft towel, she carefully cleaned every inch of her hand's body, then pulled the red brocade quilt and covered him.
Did I go too far.
Cheng Chiba holds up Mo Qiaosheng's face and takes out the towel in his arms to wipe the tears from his face.
"It's me. Don't cry. I won't bully you any more."
Mo Qiao Sheng raised his face and closed his eyes. For the first time in his life, he experienced the feeling of being coaxed carefully.
I was treated so gently, but the master was very excited, but he always endured.
Mo Qiao Sheng stretches out his arm, which is weak because of the drug's strength, and pulls Jin to his waist.
"Master, you Do you need it? "
"What do you need?" Cheng Chiba didn't respond for a moment.
Mohashi is red all over.
"Oh, no, no, it's OK. I don't need it."
Cheng Chiba pulled on the quilt and wrapped him tightly.
"As I said, you should never force yourself."
The head that peeps out from by the edge, the face flies rosy clouds: "master, I am voluntary, really."
Cheng Qianye lies down beside Mo Qiaosheng and pulls a quilt to cover herself. She extends her arm and taps Mo Qiaosheng on the back.
"I know you're willing to do anything for me, but you hate doing it with men, right?"
Mo Qiao Sheng's head dropped into the quilt.
"It's OK, Hashimoto. I don't need you to do it deliberately. We can get along as well as we do now." Cheng Chiba still patted him gently.
"When I was young, I saw a man bullying my brother in front of me." A low, stuffy voice came from the bedding.
Cheng Chiba sighed.
"I killed the man myself and stoned his head to pieces."
"From then on, as long as there are men doing this kind of thing in front of me, it will always make me sick and remind me of the situation at that time. That scene seems to be engraved in my heart and can never be erased."
The hand patting on his back gently soothed his heart.
"From now on, I won't let this happen to you again."
"You're tired. Don't think about anything. Have a good sleep."
There's a tap that doesn't work. Let Mo Qiao Sheng relax slowly.
But master, you just I didn't have time to think about anything.
The master may be different.
Mo Qiao Sheng's eyelids slowly heavy up.
When he was about to sleep, he heard a word vaguely.
"If I were a woman, would you like me?"
Women?
If the host is a woman
Mo Qiao Sheng had a strange dream.
In that dream, he was in a garden full of fog, and the master's back always appeared not far in front of him, but he tried hard to catch up with him, but he couldn't catch up with him.
Master, master, wait for me.
His heart was full of anxiety.
Suddenly the figure in front stopped and turned around. It was clearly the appearance of the master, but it was a woman's face. The beautiful woman gently laughed, stretched out a soft hand, touched his cheek, gently called him.
"Qiao Sheng."
……
Mo Qiao Sheng turned over from the bed and was empty. He breathed in panic, looked down at the quilt and found that he had an unforgivable dream.
Fortunately, there was no one in the room, so he got up in a hurry and found the evidence that his clothes were neatly dressed and destroyed his treason.
Turning out of the hall outside the screen, Cheng Chiba is waiting for him at the table.
Mo Qiao Sheng thought of those things last night and that absurd dream, and a suspicious red cloud flew over his face.
"Come and have dinner together." Cheng Chiba lights the round stool beside him.
Mo Qiao Sheng hesitated.
"Sit down." Cheng Chiba said firmly.
Mo Qiao Sheng sat down next to a little chair, and he felt at a loss when facing the beautiful utensils in front of him."Yes, we'll all have dinner together. You need to get used to it as soon as possible. "
Mo Qiao Sheng pursed his mouth, and finally reached out and picked up the chopsticks.
This is the first time that he has been sitting at a table and eating on an equal footing with others.
He lowered his head and said nothing.
Cheng Chiba kept putting vegetables in his bowl, "you eat more. You've suffered recently. Hurry to make up for it."
Moqiao's pickpocket stopped. He lowered his head and swallowed the food in his mouth,
said softly, "why?"
"What, why?"
Mohashi stopped talking.
"Why are you so nice?" Cheng Qianye touched his head, "of course, it's because I like you. You are so cute. Where can I find a cute little girl like you? "
Cheng Qianye put down the bowl and chopsticks: "I'll go to Princess Tianxiang. You eat slowly and have a good rest after dinner. Your injury is not good yet."
"I will go with my master." Mo Qiao Sheng stood up and said, "this place is in danger. How can there be no one around the master?"
Afraid of Cheng Chiba's disapproval, he added: "I've been recuperating for a long time, and my action has been out of the way."
He spent a few days in the stable as a rest.
Cheng Chiba looks at his anxious look and remembers the bandage with blood when he changed his dressing last night. He sighed in silence.
"Well, let's take our time. Even if something happens, don't be impulsive. Just listen to me. "
Yao Tianxiang's house at the moment.
Yao Tianxiang was dressing in the mirror while listening to the maid's report.
"Last night, my uncle put out the candle soon after he came into the house. In the middle of the night, he came out and asked for water twice. He also asked for some medicine and bandages. Passed on some diet. I'm sitting face to face with the slave at the moment, having breakfast
Yao Tianxiang chuckled: "it seems that he didn't coax me."
"I'm just the lowest slave. I'm flattered."
"What do you know," Yao Tianxiang said, picking jewelry from the makeup box. "Only when you have feelings in your heart can you not care about each other's identity."
She held up a ruby eardrop, looked at the light, and hung it on her jade white earlobe. "If this person is an innocent person, I can't trust him so much. It's better for him to be soft hearted. "
Cheng Qianye takes Mo Qiaosheng to the main room where Yao Tianxiang lives alone.
Yao Tianxiang had already cleaned up and sat in the room waiting for her.
"Have you eaten early?" Yao Tianxiang asked with a smile.
Cheng Chiba nodded, sat down beside her and took the tea from her maid.
"How was last night?" Yao Tianxiang leaned over and touched Cheng Chiba with his elbow, showing a teasing expression, "I arranged it pretty well."
Cheng Chiba crossed his hand and saluted: "thank you for your trouble, but please don't do it in the future."
She solemnly added: "please don't do that to him."
"If you're serious, you'll sell yourself if you get a good price." Yao Tianxiang glanced at Mo Qiao Sheng behind Cheng Chiba and said quietly, "you see, he can't walk steadily. It's not all your good work."
Cheng Qianye chokes on a mouthful of tea, and she finds that she can't conquer Yao Tianxiang.
This person likes to wear red clothes, even his soul is bright red.
Like the morning glow, like the flame, the match maker's brilliance, publicity wanton.
After finishing the rectification, they led the attendants to greet Mrs. Ji.
A god of abundance is like jade, and a man of national color and heavenly fragrance.
Hand in hand, always next to the head, honey whispers.
All the people in the mansion are amazed to see that they are really a couple of natural beauty, which makes people admire only mandarin ducks but not immortals.
Yao Tianxiang is next to Cheng Chiba and whispers, "I think your man is taller than you, and his martial arts are obviously better than you. Are you the one below?"
Cheng Qianye looks at Yao Tianxiang, who is dignified and sedate, but who is unscrupulous and whispers dirty jokes.
his face, which has been trying hard to maintain his demeanor, can't help laughing.
Yao Tianxiang raised his little finger, which was as watery as green onion, and turned, "so you are this?"
Cheng Chiba maintains his dignity as a "husband." nonsense. I made him cry several times last night
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Cheng Chiba washed her hands in the basin, and her face was slightly hot.
The man on the bed, with tears on his face, fell asleep. Cheng Qianye took a basin of warm water and brought it to the bedside to clean up his mess.
He didn't want to bully him, but his reaction was so cute that he couldn't hold back for a moment and made him cry.
He felt twice guilty of scrubbing his body inside and outside.
Mo Qiaosheng is awakened by the warm touch. He opens his eyes and sees what Cheng Chiba has done. He instantly blushes and reaches out to earn the pure white towel in Cheng Chiba's hand.
Cheng Qianye grabs his wrist, "what are you doing? You can't work hard. Lie down and don't move."
With this white soft towel, she carefully cleaned every inch of her hand's body, then pulled the red brocade quilt and covered him.
Did I go too far.
Cheng Chiba holds up Mo Qiaosheng's face and takes out the towel in his arms to wipe the tears from his face.
"It's me. Don't cry. I won't bully you any more."
Mo Qiao Sheng raised his face and closed his eyes. For the first time in his life, he experienced the feeling of being coaxed carefully.
I was treated so gently, but the master was very excited, but he always endured.
Mo Qiao Sheng stretches out his arm, which is weak because of the drug's strength, and pulls Jin to his waist.
"Master, you Do you need it? "
"What do you need?" Cheng Chiba didn't respond for a moment.
Mohashi is red all over.
"Oh, no, no, it's OK. I don't need it."
Cheng Chiba pulled on the quilt and wrapped him tightly.
"As I said, you should never force yourself."
The head that peeps out from by the edge, the face flies rosy clouds: "master, I am voluntary, really."
Cheng Qianye lies down beside Mo Qiaosheng and pulls a quilt to cover herself. She extends her arm and taps Mo Qiaosheng on the back.
"I know you're willing to do anything for me, but you hate doing it with men, right?"
Mo Qiao Sheng's head dropped into the quilt.
"It's OK, Hashimoto. I don't need you to do it deliberately. We can get along as well as we do now." Cheng Chiba still patted him gently.
"When I was young, I saw a man bullying my brother in front of me." A low, stuffy voice came from the bedding.
Cheng Chiba sighed.
"I killed the man myself and stoned his head to pieces."
"From then on, as long as there are men doing this kind of thing in front of me, it will always make me sick and remind me of the situation at that time. That scene seems to be engraved in my heart and can never be erased."
The hand patting on his back gently soothed his heart.
"From now on, I won't let this happen to you again."
"You're tired. Don't think about anything. Have a good sleep."
There's a tap that doesn't work. Let Mo Qiao Sheng relax slowly.
But master, you just I didn't have time to think about anything.
The master may be different.
Mo Qiao Sheng's eyelids slowly heavy up.
When he was about to sleep, he heard a word vaguely.
"If I were a woman, would you like me?"
Women?
If the host is a woman
Mo Qiao Sheng had a strange dream.
In that dream, he was in a garden full of fog, and the master's back always appeared not far in front of him, but he tried hard to catch up with him, but he couldn't catch up with him.
Master, master, wait for me.
His heart was full of anxiety.
Suddenly the figure in front stopped and turned around. It was clearly the appearance of the master, but it was a woman's face. The beautiful woman gently laughed, stretched out a soft hand, touched his cheek, gently called him.
"Qiao Sheng."
……
Mo Qiao Sheng turned over from the bed and was empty. He breathed in panic, looked down at the quilt and found that he had an unforgivable dream.
Fortunately, there was no one in the room, so he got up in a hurry and found the evidence that his clothes were neatly dressed and destroyed his treason.
Turning out of the hall outside the screen, Cheng Chiba is waiting for him at the table.
Mo Qiao Sheng thought of those things last night and that absurd dream, and a suspicious red cloud flew over his face.
"Come and have dinner together." Cheng Chiba lights the round stool beside him.
Mo Qiao Sheng hesitated.
"Sit down." Cheng Chiba said firmly.
Mo Qiao Sheng sat down next to a little chair, and he felt at a loss when facing the beautiful utensils in front of him."Yes, we'll all have dinner together. You need to get used to it as soon as possible. "
Mo Qiao Sheng pursed his mouth, and finally reached out and picked up the chopsticks.
This is the first time that he has been sitting at a table and eating on an equal footing with others.
He lowered his head and said nothing.
Cheng Chiba kept putting vegetables in his bowl, "you eat more. You've suffered recently. Hurry to make up for it."
Moqiao's pickpocket stopped. He lowered his head and swallowed the food in his mouth,
said softly, "why?"
"What, why?"
Mohashi stopped talking.
"Why are you so nice?" Cheng Qianye touched his head, "of course, it's because I like you. You are so cute. Where can I find a cute little girl like you? "
Cheng Qianye put down the bowl and chopsticks: "I'll go to Princess Tianxiang. You eat slowly and have a good rest after dinner. Your injury is not good yet."
"I will go with my master." Mo Qiao Sheng stood up and said, "this place is in danger. How can there be no one around the master?"
Afraid of Cheng Chiba's disapproval, he added: "I've been recuperating for a long time, and my action has been out of the way."
He spent a few days in the stable as a rest.
Cheng Chiba looks at his anxious look and remembers the bandage with blood when he changed his dressing last night. He sighed in silence.
"Well, let's take our time. Even if something happens, don't be impulsive. Just listen to me. "
Yao Tianxiang's house at the moment.
Yao Tianxiang was dressing in the mirror while listening to the maid's report.
"Last night, my uncle put out the candle soon after he came into the house. In the middle of the night, he came out and asked for water twice. He also asked for some medicine and bandages. Passed on some diet. I'm sitting face to face with the slave at the moment, having breakfast
Yao Tianxiang chuckled: "it seems that he didn't coax me."
"I'm just the lowest slave. I'm flattered."
"What do you know," Yao Tianxiang said, picking jewelry from the makeup box. "Only when you have feelings in your heart can you not care about each other's identity."
She held up a ruby eardrop, looked at the light, and hung it on her jade white earlobe. "If this person is an innocent person, I can't trust him so much. It's better for him to be soft hearted. "
Cheng Qianye takes Mo Qiaosheng to the main room where Yao Tianxiang lives alone.
Yao Tianxiang had already cleaned up and sat in the room waiting for her.
"Have you eaten early?" Yao Tianxiang asked with a smile.
Cheng Chiba nodded, sat down beside her and took the tea from her maid.
"How was last night?" Yao Tianxiang leaned over and touched Cheng Chiba with his elbow, showing a teasing expression, "I arranged it pretty well."
Cheng Chiba crossed his hand and saluted: "thank you for your trouble, but please don't do it in the future."
She solemnly added: "please don't do that to him."
"If you're serious, you'll sell yourself if you get a good price." Yao Tianxiang glanced at Mo Qiao Sheng behind Cheng Chiba and said quietly, "you see, he can't walk steadily. It's not all your good work."
Cheng Qianye chokes on a mouthful of tea, and she finds that she can't conquer Yao Tianxiang.
This person likes to wear red clothes, even his soul is bright red.
Like the morning glow, like the flame, the match maker's brilliance, publicity wanton.
After finishing the rectification, they led the attendants to greet Mrs. Ji.
A god of abundance is like jade, and a man of national color and heavenly fragrance.
Hand in hand, always next to the head, honey whispers.
All the people in the mansion are amazed to see that they are really a couple of natural beauty, which makes people admire only mandarin ducks but not immortals.
Yao Tianxiang is next to Cheng Chiba and whispers, "I think your man is taller than you, and his martial arts are obviously better than you. Are you the one below?"
Cheng Qianye looks at Yao Tianxiang, who is dignified and sedate, but who is unscrupulous and whispers dirty jokes.
his face, which has been trying hard to maintain his demeanor, can't help laughing.
Yao Tianxiang raised his little finger, which was as watery as green onion, and turned, "so you are this?"
Cheng Chiba maintains his dignity as a "husband." nonsense. I made him cry several times last night
Cheng Chiba washed her hands in the basin, and her face was slightly hot. The man on the bed, with tears on his face, fell asleep. Cheng Qianye took a basin of warm water and brought it to the bedside to clean up his mess. He didn't want to bully him, but his reaction was so cute that he couldn't hold back for a moment and made him cry. He felt twice guilty of scrubbing his body inside and outside. Mo Qiaosheng is awakened by the warm touch. He opens his eyes and sees what Cheng Chiba has done. He instantly blushes and reaches out to earn the pure white towel in Cheng Chiba's hand. Cheng Qianye grabs his wrist, "what are you doing? You can't work hard. Lie down and don't move." With this white soft towel, she carefully cleaned every inch of her hand's body, then pulled the red brocade quilt and covered him. Did I go too far. Cheng Chiba holds up Mo Qiaosheng's face and takes out the towel in his arms to wipe the tears from his face. "It's me. Don't cry. I won't bully you any more." Mo Qiao Sheng raised his face and closed his eyes. For the first time in his life, he experienced the feeling of being coaxed carefully. I was treated so gently, but the master was very excited, but he always endured. Mo Qiao Sheng stretches out his arm, which is weak because of the drug's strength, and pulls Jin to his waist. "Master, you Do you need it? " "What do you need?" Cheng Chiba didn't respond for a moment. Mohashi is red all over. "Oh, no, no, it's OK. I don't need it." Cheng Chiba pulled on the quilt and wrapped him tightly. "As I said, you should never force yourself." The head that peeps out from by the edge, the face flies rosy clouds: "master, I am voluntary, really." Cheng Qianye lies down beside Mo Qiaosheng and pulls a quilt to cover herself. She extends her arm and taps Mo Qiaosheng on the back. "I know you're willing to do anything for me, but you hate doing it with men, right?" Mo Qiao Sheng's head dropped into the quilt. "It's OK, Hashimoto. I don't need you to do it deliberately. We can get along as well as we do now." Cheng Chiba still patted him gently. "When I was young, I saw a man bullying my brother in front of me." A low, stuffy voice came from the bedding. Cheng Chiba sighed. "I killed the man myself and stoned his head to pieces." "From then on, as long as there are men doing this kind of thing in front of me, it will always make me sick and remind me of the situation at that time. That scene seems to be engraved in my heart and can never be erased." The hand patting on his back gently soothed his heart. "From now on, I won't let this happen to you again." "You're tired. Don't think about anything. Have a good sleep." There's a tap that doesn't work. Let Mo Qiao Sheng relax slowly. But master, you just I didn't have time to think about anything. The master may be different. Mo Qiao Sheng's eyelids slowly heavy up. When he was about to sleep, he heard a word vaguely. "If I were a woman, would you like me?" Women? If the host is a woman Mo Qiao Sheng had a strange dream. In that dream, he was in a garden full of fog, and the master's back always appeared not far in front of him, but he tried hard to catch up with him, but he couldn't catch up with him. Master, master, wait for me. His heart was full of anxiety. Suddenly the figure in front stopped and turned around. It was clearly the appearance of the master, but it was a woman's face. The beautiful woman gently laughed, stretched out a soft hand, touched his cheek, gently called him. "Qiao Sheng." Mo Qiao Sheng turned over from the bed and was empty. He breathed in panic, looked down at the quilt and found that he had an unforgivable dream. Fortunately, there was no one in the room, so he got up in a hurry and found the evidence that his clothes were neatly dressed and destroyed his treason. Turning out of the hall outside the screen, Cheng Chiba is waiting for him at the table. Mo Qiao Sheng thought of those things last night and that absurd dream, and a suspicious red cloud flew over his face. "Come and have dinner together." Cheng Chiba lights the round stool beside him. Mo Qiao Sheng hesitated. "Sit down." Cheng Chiba said firmly. Mo Qiao Sheng sat down next to a little chair, and he felt at a loss when facing the beautiful utensils in front of him."Yes, we'll all have dinner together. You need to get used to it as soon as possible. " Mo Qiao Sheng pursed his mouth, and finally reached out and picked up the chopsticks. This is the first time that he has been sitting at a table and eating on an equal footing with others. He lowered his head and said nothing. Cheng Chiba kept putting vegetables in his bowl, "you eat more. You've suffered recently. Hurry to make up for it." Moqiao's pickpocket stopped. He lowered his head and swallowed the food in his mouth, said softly, "why?" "What, why?" Mohashi stopped talking. "Why are you so nice?" Cheng Qianye touched his head, "of course, it's because I like you. You are so cute. Where can I find a cute little girl like you? " Cheng Qianye put down the bowl and chopsticks: "I'll go to Princess Tianxiang. You eat slowly and have a good rest after dinner. Your injury is not good yet." "I will go with my master." Mo Qiao Sheng stood up and said, "this place is in danger. How can there be no one around the master?" Afraid of Cheng Chiba's disapproval, he added: "I've been recuperating for a long time, and my action has been out of the way." He spent a few days in the stable as a rest. Cheng Chiba looks at his anxious look and remembers the bandage with blood when he changed his dressing last night. He sighed in silence. "Well, let's take our time. Even if something happens, don't be impulsive. Just listen to me. " Yao Tianxiang's house at the moment. Yao Tianxiang was dressing in the mirror while listening to the maid's report. "Last night, my uncle put out the candle soon after he came into the house. In the middle of the night, he came out and asked for water twice. He also asked for some medicine and bandages. Passed on some diet. I'm sitting face to face with the slave at the moment, having breakfast Yao Tianxiang chuckled: "it seems that he didn't coax me." "I'm just the lowest slave. I'm flattered." "What do you know," Yao Tianxiang said, picking jewelry from the makeup box. "Only when you have feelings in your heart can you not care about each other's identity." She held up a ruby eardrop, looked at the light, and hung it on her jade white earlobe. "If this person is an innocent person, I can't trust him so much. It's better for him to be soft hearted. " Cheng Qianye takes Mo Qiaosheng to the main room where Yao Tianxiang lives alone. Yao Tianxiang had already cleaned up and sat in the room waiting for her. "Have you eaten early?" Yao Tianxiang asked with a smile. Cheng Chiba nodded, sat down beside her and took the tea from her maid. "How was last night?" Yao Tianxiang leaned over and touched Cheng Chiba with his elbow, showing a teasing expression, "I arranged it pretty well." Cheng Chiba crossed his hand and saluted: "thank you for your trouble, but please don't do it in the future." She solemnly added: "please don't do that to him." "If you're serious, you'll sell yourself if you get a good price." Yao Tianxiang glanced at Mo Qiao Sheng behind Cheng Chiba and said quietly, "you see, he can't walk steadily. It's not all your good work." Cheng Qianye chokes on a mouthful of tea, and she finds that she can't conquer Yao Tianxiang. This person likes to wear red clothes, even his soul is bright red. Like the morning glow, like the flame, the match maker's brilliance, publicity wanton. After finishing the rectification, they led the attendants to greet Mrs. Ji. A god of abundance is like jade, and a man of national color and heavenly fragrance. Hand in hand, always next to the head, honey whispers. All the people in the mansion are amazed to see that they are really a couple of natural beauty, which makes people admire only mandarin ducks but not immortals. Yao Tianxiang is next to Cheng Chiba and whispers, "I think your man is taller than you, and his martial arts are obviously better than you. Are you the one below?" Cheng Qianye looks at Yao Tianxiang, who is dignified and sedate, but who is unscrupulous and whispers dirty jokes. his face, which has been trying hard to maintain his demeanor, can't help laughing. Yao Tianxiang raised his little finger, which was as watery as green onion, and turned, "so you are this?" Cheng Chiba maintains his dignity as a "husband." nonsense. I made him cry several times last night
