Murong Fu took the girls back to the small courtyard. It was almost late at night. The girls had not seen Murong Fu in recent months, so they missed him very much, and no one wanted to leave.
In the end, Li Mochou was the first to speak: "Master, I'm going back first!"
Murong Fu nodded slightly, "Yao Yue, arrange a place for Fu'er to live."
Guo Fu saw that neither Murong Xue nor Wang Yuyan had any intention of leaving, and she didn't want to leave either, but she was too embarrassed to say it out loud, so she could only follow Yao Yue away angrily.
Murong Xue and Wang Yuyan were left. Wang Yuyan looked at Murong Fu shyly and expectantly.
Murong Fu looked at Wang Yuyan and then at Murong Xue, and sighed in distress, "You are overworked today, everyone should go back and rest."
After a day's journey and several battles, no matter how advanced your martial arts skills are, it's still a bit too much.
A flash of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the two women, they looked at each other, snorted, and each went back to their respective rooms.
As A'Zhu walked to the entrance of the courtyard, Murong Fu's voice suddenly came to his ears: "A'Zhu! Come and warm the young master's bed tonight."
The two used sound transmission to enter the secret, but it didn't cause any movement.
"But sir, I'm so cold!"
A'Zhu turned around and glanced secretly at the door of Murong Xue and Wang Yuyan's room. After a slight hesitation in his heart, he ducked and entered Murong Fu's room.
Murong Fu saw that A'Zhu's gentle movements were very cute, and he couldn't help but said with a smile: "A'Zhu, why do you act like a thief?"
However, A'Zhu suddenly stepped in front of Murong Fu, stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, made a silencing gesture, and said softly: "If these two ladies find out, I will be in terrible trouble in the future!"
Feeling the tenderness of the skin on the palm of his little hand, Murong Fu couldn't help but feel a surge in his heart, and actually stuck out his tongue to lick it.
A'Zhu retracted her little hand as if being electrocuted, rolled her eyes at him, and said coquettishly: "Young Master!"
"Yes, yes, I just won't say anything!"
Seeing Murong Fu taking off his clothes, A'Zhu immediately remembered the purpose of the young master asking her to come here, her face turned slightly red, and she thought to herself,
Why did the young master suddenly ask me to come and warm the bed? He doesn’t want to do that with me, right? What should I do? Refuse? But I’m also... oh, I’m so embarrassed...
Murong Fu took off his clothes and saw that A'Zhu was still standing intact. He couldn't help but ask: "What are you doing standing here and not taking off your clothes?"
A'Zhu came back to his senses immediately and said slightly coyly: "Young Master, let's agree first, I'm just warming up the bed for you, you are not allowed to do anything to me!"
Murong Fu smiled and said, "To warm the bed is to sleep, and to sleep, you need to take off your clothes!" As he said this, he reached out to pull A'Zhu's clothes.
A'Zhu was startled and took a step back, "Sir, I... I just put on my clothes to keep you warm!"
"Hehe... that's okay too!"
A'Zhu felt that the young master's smile was indescribably weird, and he felt a little nervous for a moment. In a flash, he was already on Murong Fu's bed, huddled under the quilt.
Murong Fu lifted up the quilt and got in. He reached out and took A'Zhu's petite body into his arms.
A'Zhu's delicate body trembled, "Mr. Gong... Gongzi, what are you doing?"
Murong Fu laughed and said, "Warm the bed, it will be warmer when I hold you!"
A'Zhu's pretty face was dizzy, and she thought to herself, it's not like I haven't been hugged by the young master before, so it's okay to give him a hug.
But suddenly I felt a coldness in my chest, and a bad hand got into the skirt of my clothes. He immediately reached out to hold Murong Fu's hand and said: "Master... no... don't do this."
She already had some regrets in her heart, why she had agreed to the young master's unreasonable request in a moment of impulse.
Now I can only keep comforting myself: Anyway, I have been touched by him a lot in the past, and sooner or later I will be his...
Murong Fu held A'Zhu with one hand and kneaded her chest back and forth with the other, saying, "A'Zhu, you are mine and will always be mine. I won't let anyone take you away!"
A'Zhu's delicate body suddenly softened, as if melting into a pool of spring water, and she murmured: "A'Zhu belongs to the master, and will always belong to the master. No one can snatch it away."
Murong Fu leaned over and sniffed A'Zhu's smooth neck, and a faint virgin fragrance rushed towards him, "It smells so good, A'Zhu smells so good!"
Not long after, all the positions on A'Zhu's chest were lost, and even his clothes were in a mess.
Murong Fu turned A'Zhu's body around, and instantly his lower abdomen felt hot. A stream of hot air rushed from his Dantian to his forehead, hitting the "Wenxiang" point under his forehead, almost causing a nosebleed to gushing out.
At this moment, A'Zhu's cheeks were dizzy, his shirt was half-unbuttoned, and his exposed skin was smooth and pink. The snow-capped peaks were soft and crystal-clear, and he murmured: "Master, don't... don't look."
Murong Fu could no longer hold back and reached out to remove A'Zhu's hakama, "A'Zhu, it will hurt a little, please bear with it!"
A'Zhu didn't answer, just turned his head to one side.
Murong Fu pressed down gently, and a cry of pain instantly broke the tranquility of the night. From this moment on, several girls living in the small courtyard could not sleep all night.
At dawn the next day, Murong Fu woke up and found A'Zhu still sleeping soundly in his arms. There were dots of blush on his fair and tender skin, which showed that the battle last night was also very fierce.
Looking at A'Zhu's charming little face, Murong Fu couldn't help but stretched out his mouth and kissed her gently.
A'Zhu woke up with a cry, glanced at Murong Fu with half-open eyes, gently squeezed into Murong Fu's arms, closed her eyes and continued to sleep.
Murong Fu smiled slightly, "There seem to be many people outside the door waiting for us to get up. If we don't, they will come in!"
A'Zhu was startled and moved. Just as he ejected, he said "Ah" and fell into Murong Fu's arms.
Murong Fu hugged A'Zhu, stretched out his hand to caress her wound, and said with a smile: "Does it still hurt?"
A'Zhu's face turned red and he said angrily: "Young Master!"
Murong Fu saw that her beauty was slightly wrinkled, and she was obviously in great pain. He couldn't help but feel distressed and said, "You can sleep for a while longer, and I'll go out and take a look."
A'Zhu nodded slightly.
Murong Fu stood up and dressed. When he opened the door, he saw Murong Xue, Wang Yuyan and other girls standing at the door. Guo Fu was also there.
Seeing that it was Murong Fu who opened the door, all the girls couldn't help but glance into the room. In fact, except for Guo Fu, all the girls knew that it was A'Zhu who sneaked into the young master's house last night.
Abi's face darkened slightly, and she couldn't help but think in her heart: "Sister A'Zhu got what she wanted, but I don't know when..."
Wang Yuyan was slightly annoyed, "Cousin, why are you like this? I've already been one step behind Xue'er, and now I'm one step behind A'Zhu..."
Murong Xue was also a little angry, "Brother, if you want, you can come to me. Why are you looking for A'Zhu..."