114. Chapter 114 I don't know which mouth is cheap
"Did I say you're sitting down?"
"...Young Master Shangguan, if I heard it right just now, you said you stopped."
"I mean the shoulders can be stopped, and I didn't say that there is no need to relax anywhere else."
Bastard, go die, go die, go die, go die, go die!
Guan Xinyu cursed her in her heart for thousands of times before she passed by with a smile—
"Young Master Shangguan, what else do you have to be sore and need my service?"
Lower your eyes and look at your thighs.
Guan Xinyu squatted down with a smile, "doing her best" to serve him. Every time she squeezed, poked, and stabbed...
The servant was frightened-
Guan Xinyu's massage method is simply torture.
The young master's legs are gone, right?
Shangguan Rui didn't react much, leaning on him lazily, as if he was really relaxing.
Guan Xinyu was so angry that she saw it.
Why can this bastard's expression be so calm?
Could it be that she didn't put enough force?
It's impossible!
She used all her strength
He couldn't have no feeling, he must be holding on!
Guan Xinyu pinched her hard again, and she wanted to see how long can Shangguan Rui's calm expression last!
But after pinching for a long time, my nails began to hurt slightly due to excessive force. Shangguan Rui's expression was still so calm and he had no reaction at all...
Guan Xinyu was frustrated and stopped pinching her hands.
"Have you had enough fun?"
A cold male voice came from the top of his head.
Guan Xinyu was stiff and his hands were shaking slightly.
Suddenly, his arms tightened, and Guan Xinyu was pulled up.
I came to my senses and found myself sitting on Shangguan Rui's thigh!
Damn it!
How could this man have hands and feet so fast?
She didn't even have time to be prepared.
Guan Xinyu was panicked and struggled hard—
"Shangguan Rui, what are you doing? Let me go!"
Helplessly, Shangguan Rui's hand was tightly clasped like pliers. No matter how she twisted or swung, she couldn't break free, and she even made herself so tired that she was out of breath.
Shangguan Rui stared at Guan Xinyu tightly, shaved her long fingers on her face, and her breath was dangerous, "How about it? Are you satisfied with my body?"
"...what to do? You said it was sore and asked me to massage it. Shangguan Rui, don't spit people with blood, just turn the blame!" Guan Xinyu was stubborn and refused to admit it.
"If you don't mention this, I really forgot that I really wanted you to massage it." Shangguan Rui's expression suddenly realized.
"Since I remembered it, why don't you let me go?"
"Don't worry, I'll let go." Shangguan Rui stopped, and a dark dark eyes flashed through his thoughts, "After the gifts, I'll let you go immediately."
Reciprocity?
Does Shangguan Rui plan to use his own way to deal with him?
Guan Xinyu's face changed and she became anxious-
"Shangguan Rui, he actually disputes a weak woman. Do you still have some demeanor?"