Chapter 10 Difficult

"Thank you, just put it at the door! I can just mention it myself. Hurry up and do something else!" Seeing that she was about to arrive at the door of the guest room, Mo Ziyao quickly waved to let the guys leave.

She picked up a bucket of water and walked into the room and saw Qing'er sitting in the hall. It's just that she held her head with one hand and closed her eyes, as if she were asleep. Mo Ziyao did not dare to alarm her. She went straight into the bathroom, put down the bucket, rolled up her sleeves, found a big spoon next to the big barrel, recalled the appearance of the little two, and scooped all the water in the wooden bucket out of the window. Then I cleaned it three times before it stopped.

She raised her hand and wiped the fine sweat from her forehead and said, "Wash it ten times. Humph, it's beautiful. How can you let me wash it several times? I'm so tired that I can't make it."

Then he lifted all the water outside the door and poured it into the barrel, and then sprinkled the petals on the water to complete the task.

Although it was early autumn, Mo Ziyao was so hot that she sweated all over. She raised her hand, wiped the fine sweat from her forehead, put down her sleeves, and then went to the hall to invite Qinger in to bathe.

I just wanted to turn around and go out for a rest, but I didn't expect Qinger to stop her: "Oh, stop! Your name is Mo Ziyao, right? I will call you Azi in the future. Looking at you, you don't seem to understand any rules. Do you think it's okay to just put the water away? Come here first and help me change my clothes!"

Mo Ziyao didn't say anything. She stepped into the screen and stood in front of Qing'er. Although there were 100,000 reluctant people, she still reached out and carefully withdrew her clothes one by one for fear that someone would be beaten and scolded by her.

When she took off her clothes, Mo Ziyao's body trembled slightly and felt a little blushing. Qinger's proud chest has loomed, and it slowly fluctuates as she breathes. That seductive posture is the appropriate benefit of development.

Mo Ziyao turned her head, raised her hands, and stretched out unnaturally... Think about it, this is the first time she has been so close to a woman. Although she is the same woman, she will still be very embarrassed.

Qinger raised her eyebrows high, with a smile on her lips, and her eyes were clearly a little proud, which seemed to be very satisfied with this effect. Alas, poor Mo Ziyao, if she knew that Qinger deliberately demonstrated in front of her, she would probably laugh or cry. You should know that her previous figure was much better than her!

Mo Ziyao didn't dare to face her, so she didn't know where she put her hand. The first time I went down, I didn't touch anything. I moved a little, but the second time I touched two soft things. Mo Ziyao was shocked, and her hands were taken back like electric shock.

But it's still late, only listening to "bang!" With a sound, Mo Ziyao felt that her head almost ran behind her back. What hurts is the grin, and after a while, I tasted a sweet smell in my mouth. Immediately, a gravity hit on the shoulder, and the person was overthrown to the ground. The fart-gu is also a tingling sensation, and this girl's action is really not easy!

"How dare a dead maidservant touch my chest and flirt with my mother? I wonder if you are impatient with living? Qing'er blushed, shy and angry, her body trembled slightly, and her voice rose word by word. In the end, even the roof trembled a few times, and she seemed to be very angry.

Mo Ziyao also knew that the fruits needed to be eaten this time, so she got up knowingly and then knelt down in front of Qinger. He was stunned for a moment and hurriedly stroked the ground with his hands, and there was a close contact between his forehead and the ground. He said in fear, "Da damn it! Damn it! I didn't mean to. I offended the lady, and I hope you will punish me!"

After that, his head still didn't leave the ground. Because she knows in her heart that it's better to be soft at this time. Although she is not willing to call herself a slave, there is no need to quarrel with herself now.

"Well, get up, I don't think you dare!" Qing'er's goal has been achieved. Although there were some small episodes, she won after all. Her face returned to normal color, raising her head and looking high.

She didn't let Mo Ziyao get up, so Mo Ziyao had to lie on the ground all the time. Until there was a sound of water fluctuating in my ears...

"What are you still doing kneeling there? Come and rub my shoulder quickly!"

"Yes." Mo Ziyao answered and stood up quickly. She knelt for too long, and her legs were a little numb. He dragged his legs, swayed behind Qing'er, rolled up his sleeves, and gently kneaded them. Fortunately, I have learned basic massage in my last life, and now I can use it.

Qinger raised her eyebrows slightly and seemed to be a little surprised by her skill. She wanted to find faults and had nowhere to do it, so she simply closed her eyes and slowly enjoyed it...

Mo Ziyao kneaded for a long time, but she didn't see the person shouting to stop, so she had to roll her eyes and continue to work hard. Probably another time of incense passed. Mo Ziyao couldn't hold on. Her arms were sore and her eyelids were also swelled together. So a dragonfly came, and his hand unconsciously ran to Qinger's slender neck.

"Ouch! Dead slave, you are going to die!" Qinger's sharp voice suddenly cut through the sky...

"Miss, I didn't mean to..."

"How dare you quibble! Let's see how I deal with you." As soon as Qing'er's words fell, he flashed out of the bathtub. With a hand, the bath towel on the edge of the bucket was wrapped around him. Then he stretched out a jade hand, lifted Mo Ziyao and threw it into the bucket. No matter how Mo Ziyao tossed around inside, she dressed and walked out of the house.

Mo Ziyao tossed around inside for a long time and drank several mouthfuls of dirty water before emerging from the surface. He reached out and grabbed the edge of the bucket and worked hard to climb out of the bucket.

At this time, her body was soaked, and she sat on the ground and coughed violently. After a while, a large pool of water accumulated all over the body.

Mo Ziyao sighed, stood up from the ground, walked to the locker, found a clean towel, took off the new clothes she changed at night, curled her lips, and wiped herself again. Fortunately, there was still a set of clothes, and Mo Ziyao quickly changed it. When I got to the hall, I couldn't find anyone. Mo Ziyao thought for a moment and walked to the bedroom on her left.

Mo Ziyao knocked on the door, but there was no reply. She tiptoed and looked through the window and found that there was no one inside, so she pushed the door in at ease.

I was still worried and carefully inspected it again. It was true that there was no one. Mo Ziyao went to the table and poured herself a glass of water, drank a few sips, put it on the table, glanced around the house, and then ran to the bed and sat down. She put her hands behind her back, and her little feet were shaking, which was so comfortable.

At this time, the door was pushed. Mo Ziyao looked up and saw Qing'er come in with a smile on her face. When she saw herself sitting in **, her face suddenly sank. Mo Ziyao saw that the situation was wrong, quickly stood up from **, stood aside, and said with a smile to Qinger, "Miss, you're back!"

"Hmm!" Qinger hummed unhappily and walked to the bedside. When she passed Mo Ziyao, she deliberately bumped into her. Then she slowly walked to the bed and sat down, took off her shoes and pulled the quilt to lie down.

"Oh, miss, where does that... maidservant sleep?" Seeing that Qinger was going to bed, Mo Ziyao couldn't help scratching her head and whispered.

"You? ...Go outside the door and guard it for me. Don't leave before dawn. Go ahead!" Qing'er turned her back to Mo Ziyao and threw out this sentence.

Ah? ...Oh." Mo Ziyao suddenly looked bitter, turned around and raised her feet, and went to the door with a heavy mood.