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There was no one in the middle of the night, but listening to the girl's soft voice and extremely shy words about the bedtime service, even Wang Yue's heart was moved and his body was slightly moved. These five girls were all beautiful. Doctor Yin Yin could choose them and send them, so naturally they had not been picked up by other men and were still virgins. But his relationship with him was already his own private property in this world.

In other words, he could do whatever he wanted to do to these five beautiful girls.

No wonder Wang Yue felt a little envious of such a good thing, but it was only a little bit of turmoil, but it was relieved in an instant. One reason he had experienced too many such things, and it was just like this for him. Secondly, his physical karma was only recuperated for a month. Although he seemed healthy and strong, he had to make up for the fundamental losses caused by Amu's long-term slavery career and his previous death.

After all, his purpose of practicing is to live forever.

Therefore, at this time, it is not a time to indulge in the mood and enjoy the pleasure of the sensation.

So he said, "If I have what I need, I will call you."

"In addition, from today on, you have been my maids, and you should obey my orders and follow my rules."

A strange color flashed across Zhi Yao's face, and she lowered her head and led the girls and said, "Listen to the young master's orders."

Wang Yue nodded and said, "You have known other etiquette since childhood. There is no need to say much. But there is a taboo when I fall asleep. You must remember that after I fall asleep, you must not enter my room and walk around, let alone try to approach me to do anything."

He smiled again and said, "Of course, if you are asked to sleep with me, it is not included."

When he heard that he was sleeping, all the girls were full of popularity, but they were both shy and expectant. Among them, even Zhiyao, there was no personal freedom in this mansion. On weekdays, they saw older sisters, and when the doctor needed them, they asked them to entertain warriors and guests.

At first glance, Wang Yue was a gentleman with a handsome and handsome young man. He was a young and heroic young man. He was much better than serving those rude warriors, and some old men were a long-term one. Of course, they were also self-aware. He was even more conscious of being Wang Yue's wife. He could not even think about being Wang Yue's wife. He could enjoy a generous life and no longer be given as a gift to others at will.

Then Wang Yue said again: "You four should be led by Zhi Yao. You must not violate all her instructions, do you know?"

"Yes!" The four girls bowed their heads and said that Zhi Yao's original identity was different from them, so it was not surprising.

"Then you go to the open room first, clean up the bed, Zhiyao stays here."

"Yes!" The four girls saluted together. This time they looked at Zhiyao, but they were envious. Then they retreated all the way and turned around and left the room.

Zhi Yao was extremely shy, her body trembled slightly, she lowered her head and looked at Wang Yue from time to time, but she was afraid of being discovered. If there was any movement, she looked down at the ground. She just thought, didn’t the young master say that he didn’t need to sleep? Why?

She was born in the Mansion of Doctor Yin Yin. She has been influenced by her since childhood and knows some things about men and women, but she has never seen it before. She is inevitably nervous and worried. Such an attitude, and because of her amazing beauty, is an indescribable touching person.

Wang Yue has never seen this beauty in ancient costume, such temperament, in modern times on Earth, but at this time, she has a unique flavor.

"My husband, young master." Seeing Wang Yue keeping her, Zhi Yao finally became bolder and approached Wang Yue carefully, and said tremblingly: "I am the young master."

As he said that, he stretched out a pair of jade-like soft Yi and wanted to wear a wide dress for Wang Yue, and then serve and go to bed.

But these hands were grabbed by the other hands, and Wang Yue stopped her.

"Yeah."

But unexpectedly, the moment the skin touched, Zhi Yao suddenly let out a hint, and her whole body seemed to be electrocuted, trembling several times, then softened, collapsed in Wang Yue's arms. Wang Yue hurriedly hugged her to prevent her from falling. With this hug, he felt the girl's weak boneless and charming body.

After a long time, Zhi Yao had some strength, and then remembered what had happened just now, and couldn't help but say frightened: "Young Master, Zhi Yao didn't mean it just now."

Wang Yue looked at her in horror, but she smiled and said with a more pitiful face: "Of course I know."

Then he said: "It's okay."

While speaking, he stroked her jade back softly and said softly: "Zhiyao, I was unhappy when the doctor sent you to me before. Do you know why I left you behind?"

"Zhiyao doesn't know."

Wang Yue nodded and looked at her beautiful and charming eyes: "I left Zhiyao behind, not because of your beauty."

Inside his arms, Zhiyao's body trembled slightly.

Wang Yue continued: "It's because the doctor talks about your talent."

"The doctor said that you are very good at being good at being good at being good at being good at being good at all, and you know all kinds of musical instruments and etiquette. Such talents are really rare."

"Mr., this is nothing."

Wang Yue smiled and said, "How can I not count? It's all about these things. I will have to ask Zhi Yao for advice in the future."

He was telling the truth. A month ago, he communicated with Ziyu and Zijing. Although he focused on understanding many things in this world, in detail, many things are also general, and Zhiyao's knowledge is extremely useful to him.

"In addition, when I arrive at Huai Shang, I will have to trouble Zhiyao and train some singers and dance girls for me. Otherwise, I will not be able to afford a decent banquet at my son's house, and I will laugh for all the gentlemen at that time."

Listening to his words, the anxiety on Zhiyao's face disappeared, and the joy in his heart erupted on his face, showing another kind of touching feeling.

"As the young master, Zhiyao did his best to complete it for the young master."

"Yes." Wang Yue nodded slightly: "Okay, it's late at night, Zhiyao, go back to your room to rest."

"Young Master, don't you want Zhiyao to serve in bed?"

"Didn't you say it just now?" Wang Yue smiled and said, "No."

When the girl heard this, she suddenly burst into tears: "Young Master, do you dislike the posture of Zhiyao Pupu Liu?"

Wang Yue looked at her, lowered his head slightly, licked the corners of her eyes gently, and then went down, with his lips and teeth intersecting, his tongue was dark, Zhi Yao's delicate body trembled sharply, and his throat was utterly whispered. At this moment, all the happiness, fear, and shyness disappeared, turning into a feeling she had never seen before. She could never remember anything else, completely forgot everything, collapsed in his arms, and enjoyed the beauty.

She hugged Wang Yue tightly, as if she was embracing the most precious thing in the world, fearing that it would be illusory, or let go, and told it to run away and could no longer be found. The two kissed like this, and until she couldn't breathe, she stopped and separated.

Wang Yue said in a soft voice: "The pain is so intense that it is inevitable that it will be bad for several days. I have to take a bus tomorrow. The road is bumpy. Zhiyao is so painful that it will be difficult for many days."

"When I arrived at Huai Shang and arrived at the Gongzi's manor, Zhiyao would come to the Gongzi's house? Okay, go to bed."

"Zhiyao thanks Mr. Zhiyao for his pity."

The girl said with infinite emotion, and couldn't help but cry: "Young Master, Zhiyao is the happiest person in the world to meet you."

As he said that, he happily went out to the room with infinite emotion and joy.

Wang Yue looked at her back and jumped back to the past that seemed to be infinitely distant. At that time, he had passed by so many romantic things, but no one of the women around him was sincere to him, either for money or for his power and power.

It was not like this beauty. She was so moved and moved because of his few words. Perhaps she had fallen in love with him. This feeling is rare and touching. It is worth his savoring, but it is just that.

He looked up through the window and looked at the infinite sky. The ever-changing worlds of billions of years are still like the immortal starry sky. That is what is truly worthy of his pursuit. Everything else is just a few things, and the scenery on the roadside is not enough to make him stop.

He slowly withdrew his gaze, sat down on the couch inside, and set out a position, breathing, and breathing to flow continuously throughout his body.

This path of practice is still long and there is no limit to seeing.

Outside the room, Zhiyao was lying on the couch, still savoring the beauty just now, thinking about Wang Yue’s image as a humble gentleman, thinking about his extraordinary heroic posture, thinking about his not value physical desires, but appreciation of her talents, thinking about the infinite sense of security, endless sweetness and happiness in his arms before, thinking about his care and pity, and only feeling that the best thing in the world is this.

Just thinking about it again, Wang Yue is the young master of the office. In the future, the women around him will be more noble than her and more beautiful than her. They will be a little depressed, but this is a normal thing. I can only comfort myself. What the young master likes is her talent, not her voice.

She remembered what her mother said to her when she was still alive. She served her with sex, and she loved her. The young master loved her talent. Perhaps as long as she worked harder, she would be able to help her. In this way...

In this extremely complicated mood, Zhiyao slowly entered her dream, and the poems she often sang echoed in her dreams when her mother was still there.

The mulberry leaves are not yet falling, and its leaves are fertile.

Alas, I have no food for mulberries!

Alas, I have no time to be with the scholar!

The indulgence of a scholar can still be said.

The woman is indescribable.

...

When the leaves of mulberry trees have not yet fallen, they are covered with green branches.

So swear by those turtle doves, don’t eat mulberries in your mouth. If you eat too many mulberries, you will get drunk.

Young girls, don't indulge in love with men.

If a man falls in love with you, it is too easy to throw it away.
Chapter completed!