"Don't worry, I won't force you, but don't go against me." Qiongying's tone was easy to negotiate.
If ordinary people hear this, they will definitely despise it, force it and disobey it. Isn’t this contradictory?! That sentence that will not force you is obviously putting it on the premise that it does not violate me.
But when Ye Chen heard this, he nodded and agreed.
"I won't." He would never go against her.
"Well, it's great, are you changing your clothes yourself or do you want me to do it yourself?" Qiongying seemed to respect his meaning.
"I, I will do it myself." Ye Chen said that, but did not take action.
"Then you should do it quickly, don't be nervous, just sleep simply." Qiongying's patience seemed to be getting better and better.
But to Ye Chen heard that simple sleep has changed. Does she have other thoughts besides sleeping?
Ye Chen's hands were extremely stiff. He had never dressed in front of anyone else, let alone that person was her.
"It seems that I still have to do it myself." Qiongying took a step closer and leaned towards his collar with slender and white hands.
"No, I'll do it myself, you go to bed first." Ye Chen was so scared that she could surrender to his clothes.
"Okay, don't let me wait too long." Qiongying took back his hand and walked towards the white jade bed in the center.
Ye Chen took a look and saw her back facing her, his hands were still extremely heavy, but when she thought of her pulling off her clothes, he would rather do it by himself.
Qiongying sat on the bed, wearing a white middle robe, her ink hair was scattered, her lying lips were as bloody, her deep pupils were as thick as ink, and her eyes were full of harshness. If she was angry, she would definitely be the same as the ghost in white clothes in hell.
But if you smile, you will definitely be charming and beautiful, your skin is as bright as porcelain, your body lines appear along your clothes, your eyes are slightly raised, your eyebrows are filled with noble spirit, and your body is full of lofty and nobleness, which makes people dare not dare
Blasphemy.
It took a long time before Ye Chen took off his outer robe and looked over secretly, unable to help but breathe.
Qiongying looked over and looked at him, and even if she didn't look over, she knew what he was doing.
Ye Chen wanted to avoid his gaze and it was too late. He probably knew that the woman's body structure was slightly different from that of a man, but he had never really seen it.
How could Ye Chen, who had been guarding his body for twenty-four years, feel so suffocating?
"I can't come yet." Qiongying's eyes lingered on him and spoke calmly.
"Yes." Ye Chen finally calmed down and walked over very stiffly under her gaze.
"Sit down and take off one more." Qiongying saw that he was still wearing three clothes. Although it was late autumn, it was not suitable to wear too much when sleeping.
"No need." Ye Chen just sat down and didn't dare to get close to her.
"Didn't you just promised not to violate me?" Qiongying turned up the old account that had been two quarters of an hour ago.
"..." Ye Chen couldn't say that she was not as cunning as her, and she fell into her trap. The result was conceivable.
"Then do you want me to do it yourself?" Qiongying continued to ask.
"I dare not bother my master, I will do it myself." Ye Chen took off another piece of clothes at an extremely slow speed.
"Call my name, do you know what the master means?" Qiongying frowned.
"I don't know." Ye Chen was puzzled. In his understanding that the master was Jun, and the person who called her master was servant, servant, and even subordinates were not even subordinates, and had no power.
"The master is a respectful title for the second parent. It has no blood relationship, a strict rank, and a close claim." Qiongying didn't care about this title, but Ye Chen couldn't.
Ye Chen heard that he was struck by lightning. He respectfully called her master for eleven years. Now she told him that it was not the relationship between the master and the servant, but the relationship between the elders and the younger generations who were not close to him, and even the relationship between the adoptive father and the adopted son.
...
"Lord, why don't you tell me?" Ye Chen didn't dare to call her master again, and he felt extremely regretful.
"At that time, I only needed a servant who could clean. You called me the master as soon as you opened your mouth. You respect me so much. I think you will work hard in the future. As expected, the truth is the case. If you call me the master, I will be strict.