He Fang felt a chill on his head and hurriedly stretched his head over to let Dilya continue to touch.
He didn't know if this was Diriya's bad taste. In short, every time his head was touched by Diriya, he had a strange feeling... The blood vessels on his forehead didn't know whether it was because of nervousness or fear.
The roots are revealed.
Opposite him, Dilya was smiling and stroking He Fang's shiny and smooth head, from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top.
She feels very at ease this way.
At the same time, she is also a very possessive woman. She wishes He Fang's head could only be touched by her! She wishes He Fang's head could only belong to her alone!
After a while, she finally touched him enough. He Fang's head turned red when she touched it, and he seemed to be blushing.
While retracting her hand, she couldn't help but yawned, "Oh, I dozed off after eating a full meal. It seems that I can't eat too much in the future."
She touched her belly with her left hand and rubbed her half-opened eyes with her right hand. A thick feeling of sleep enveloped her whole body.
"Xiao Fangfang, serve me in my bedroom!" She said lightly, then turned around and headed to the bedroom, her steps gentle and gentle, without the previous momentum.
"Yes!" He Fang agreed, then carefully walked around the lion and quickly followed Diriya.
As soon as he came behind Dilya, he smelled a strong fragrance of plum blossoms, one after another.
He could also see Diriya's back, like two gourds stuck together!
The butt and the tube top form the two circles of the gourd, and the butt and the calf form the two circles of the gourd. If you dye it yellow and look at it from a distance, it really looks like it!
This was the first time he saw such an iconic figure and such a charming back, and before he knew it, he was in awe.
He couldn't look up at Dilya before, but now he can. He cherishes every second like gold and refuses to miss any second!
Even to the point of not blinking without blinking!
Unknowingly, he followed Diriyah to the fragrant bedroom.
Incense is burned on the tripod, and flowers are placed in silver vases.
The white and plush carpet is very comfortable to step on with shoes on, and it will definitely be even more comfortable if you step on it with bare feet!
He followed Di'erya to the bedside and watched Di'erya sit down with his own eyes. Then he raised his slender jade legs and said, "Little Fangfang, take off your shoes for me!"
"Yes!" He Fang agreed, then squatted down and reached out to grab Diriya's shoes.
Dilya paused for a moment, and immediately pressed her skirt with both hands, tightly!
At the same time, her eyes were also staring at He Fang's eyes, observing whether He Fang's eyes were darting around...especially towards her skirt...
Opposite him, He Fang felt Dilya's vigilant gaze, and his heart felt cold.
His eyes did not dare to move, but his hands trembled uncontrollably.
He held Diriya's white shoes in his left hand, and held Diriya's ankle in his right hand to drag the foot out.
The moment his hand clasped Diriya's bare feet, Diriya's whole body suddenly trembled!
A little blush started from the edge of the cheek and spread all over the face in an instant!
"Xiao Fangfang! Are you going to pinch me to death? Be gentle!" Diriya said duplicitously. She knew that He Fang's strength was not strong, but her reaction just now was too strong!
She needed to make up a reasonable explanation for her extremely sensitive reaction, so she said that.
He Fang was immediately confused after hearing this. He had already controlled his strength very little, but Di Erya said that... He sighed deeply in his heart, feeling that serving people is not easy to do.
It’s also a bit nerve-wracking to do.
He secretly swore in his heart that when he became stronger in the future, he would definitely let Diriya take off his shoes, undress and belt, and then... take good care of him!
However, let’s do the things in front of us first.
He originally wanted to refute, but he soon remembered Qingwen's advice: No matter whether the master is right or wrong, he must cater to him, otherwise he will not get any good results!
Thinking of this, he held back the bitterness in his heart and responded calmly, "What your Highness Princess blames is that you should lower your intensity!"
He held the shoe in his left hand and dragged his foot out of the shoe with his right hand, inch by inch.
Even so, Diriyah's body could not stop trembling.
The crimson cheeks were already starting to heat up.
Under the light, her face was like a ripe peach, pink and juicy, as if she could squeeze out water with just a gentle squeeze!
She was seen holding the sheets tightly with both hands, trying her best to restrain her trembling body and not letting He Fang see her body's sensitive reaction.
"What's going on? Why is my body so sensitive? Has it been too long since I've been touched by a man? Or do I just want to be touched by little Fangfang?" Her eyes rolled around, her thoughts fluctuating.
When her left foot broke free from the shoe, a flush appeared on her face!
At this moment, she felt that her body was a little wet...especially her lower body...she knew she could not continue, otherwise she would lose her composure!
Thinking of this, she deliberately said with a straight face, "I can't control how hard I take off my shoes. Go back and practice hard. Next time you do this, you won't have to wait for me to go to bed!"
"You must have special training when you go back!" He Fang responded hurriedly, then got up and walked out.
Diriya looked at He Fang's back and then at his right foot, which was still in the shoe, with a starry eye.
She wanted He Fang to come back and take off her shoes, but when she thought of the sensitive reaction just now, she gave up the idea.
She vaguely remembered the crispy feeling just now. If she hadn't covered her mouth, she would have screamed.
The feeling of being touched... made her feel excited, longing and intoxicated!
She often wondered whether He Fang was a eunuch or a man? That thing on his crotch...
Unknowingly, she thought of the writing brush, and then thought that she hadn’t said anything about today’s business yet!
Thinking of this, she hurriedly called to He Fang, "Little Fangfang? Stop!"
"Your Majesty, please give me your orders!" He Fang stood still, turned around, and looked back, all in one go, with crisp and clean movements.
"Xiao Fangfang, you are now the writing eunuch. If anyone wants you to write an official document, you should say hello to me first. If I ask you to write, then you can write. Do you understand?" Dilya's expression was solemn and her tone was low.
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"Understood!" He Fang blurted out.
"Also, in order to facilitate contact, you will move to the woodshed to the west now. That will be your nest from now on." After that, Diriya waved his hand to indicate where he could leave.
He Fang nodded in agreement, then closed the door and left.
"Oh yeah!" He shouted in his heart, joy spread from his forehead to his eyebrows, and his cheeks spread with joy.
He jumped away from here. If he were not afraid of disturbing the lion's rest, he would definitely hum a little tune.
At the same time, he also knew that Dilya was a woman who protected her food, and she asked him to live in a woodshed not far away because she was afraid that other women would harass him.
"Will Dilya fall in love with me?" He thought to himself, raising the corners of his mouth slightly.
Thinking back to Diriya's sensitive reaction when he took off Diriya's shoes, his trembling body, flushed cheeks... He became more and more determined in his idea just now!
I was thinking about strange things in my mind and didn't pay attention to the road ahead.