Plane Travel Guide

The flames of the burning fireplace reflected in the room, forming a flicker of light and shadow.Sometimes two shadows, one long and one short, flash across the window lattice of the sticker, giving off an inexplicable coldness.

Tang Shaozhe tried his best to relax his body, stretched his limbs and lay on his back, with a woman's plump and elastic thigh pillowed under his head.

Rowling gently massaged him cautiously, and pressed two fingers on his temples in a gentle and controlled manner.

The comfortable strength slowly penetrated from the brain to the whole body, giving Tang Shaozhe a lazy feeling of resting to his heart's content.The muscle tension that was originally caused by nervousness also slowly relaxed.

Looking carefully at the content of the final deal with Ingram just now, a bit of bitterness could not help showing from the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, this is the distress of not having autonomy! No matter how eloquent you are, the capital you can use for trading is still too little, so it is inevitable to get such a result in the end."

Rowling didn't know why, but she understood that what a man needs at this moment is not analysis and strategy, but just comfort.

So he massaged Tang Shaozhe more attentively, controlled the release of his men's strength very precisely, and tried to make every stroke bring a satisfying experience to the man.And it turns out that this is indeed the best way.

So much so that Tang Shaozhe snored quietly in a short period of time.As the man fell asleep, Rowling still did not stop, but continued to move more intimately and carefully.

Strive to achieve the best effect in every stroke - not only to make Tang Shaozhe comfortable, but also not to interfere with rest.

Gradually, even Rowling felt that Tang Shaozhe's body really relaxed - the biggest evidence was that all the tense muscles were relaxed.And Rowling pressed for a while, and then gently and slowly released the man's restraint.

Just when she took off all the man's clothes and wanted to help cover him with a blanket to sleep, she saw the man's eyes shining brightly, staring at her with a gentle smile in his eyes.

"Oh, my lord, are you awake? Alas, it must be the servant girl's clumsy failure to do a good job, which woke up your lord's rest."

Gently stretched out his hand and slowly grabbed Rowling's slender hand. It felt a little soft in the palm. After a moment of adjustment, he had already let go of the entanglement in his heart and saw the conditions he had to go through. .

"You are so kind to me, what will I do if I don't have Atasha's care from now on?"

Rowling's face suddenly turned bright red, but her eyes were filled with waves of gleams, and she seemed to be full of energy: "Hehehe...My lord, if you praise me so much, I will be so proud! "

"Hey, what are you afraid of being proud of? My Atasha is supposed to be a proud little princess! To be able to have a proud little princess serve me is my blessing!"

"Hee hee, my lord is really good at talking, she is not a princess, but just my lord's little maid!"

Tang Shaozhe ignored her modesty, but stared firmly into the girl's eyes, and said seriously, "Promise me, you will always be by my side!"

It turned out that Rowling, whose eyes were still a little flickering, just fixed her eyes at this moment, locked onto Tang Shaozhe equally firmly, nodded lightly, then spat out her cherry lips lightly, and suddenly a voice like an oriole from Konggu resounded: "Well, Wherever the adults go, the servant girls will go. No matter the ends of the world, the servant girls will always accompany the adults and be the most caring little girls around the adults!"

"Oh, little girl? Then how can I be willing? With such a noble status, how can I be willing to let you make the bed and fold the quilt?"

"He doesn't have any noble status..." Seeing that Tang Shaozhe was still trying to argue, Rowling hastily stretched out her other hand to gently cover the man's mouth, and smiled softly: "Everything in the past has long been with me. It has nothing to do with me anymore, apart from my mother, the life and death of other people has nothing to do with me. So I... I will always be your personal maid by your side..."

"Little maid? Hehe, are you sure that this identity will continue? You must know that this identity is a special existence full of temptation for many nobles. Haven't you heard a famous saying? It's called doing nothing... "

Before Tang Shaozhe could finish speaking, Rowling had already picked up the words. She gave Tang Shaozhe a coquettish look and continued: "If you have nothing to do, let the personal maid do it! Is this what your lord wants to say? ?”

"That's right, uh, you only came up with this sentence after a long time?" Tang Shaozhe was a little embarrassed, but he quickly recovered: "Then what do you think about this sentence? You are still willing to be my personal friend Little maid?"

"Of course, I can become your personal maid, but I don't know how many people want to join in!"

"Hahaha, so good, it seems that it is not an easy process to be the person serving me! Then I still need to confirm one fact, that is, right now, you are willing to perform the following duties as a personal maid ?"

A slight shyness flashed across Rowling's bright eyes, but it immediately turned into a burst of cunning: "Why, my lord, do you mean that there is any important work that needs to be done by me instead of my lord?"

"No, you happened to be wrong. In fact, I'm fine now!" Tang Shan opened his hands innocently.

"It's all right?" Rowling murmured and repeated these three words, and finally recalled the famous aphorism among the nobles that she said just now: If there is something to do, let the personal maid do it, it's all right... Now It's all right...

Even though it wasn't stated clearly, isn't it all clear?It's all been said...

So even though her face was crimson, Rowling gave Tang Shaozhe a seductive look, and then gently took out her hand to unbutton her shirt.Soon, a touch of white skin was exposed.

Although it's just a flash of spring, the fragrant shoulders cut like a knife are touching.Not to mention that two lumps of plump flesh color are faintly revealed, the softness and softness in it are so towering and moving, one will instinctively hook the eyes of the opposite sex and can't move them away.

Just when Rowling blushed and continued to unbutton the front of her clothes and take them off, she saw Tang Shaozhe suddenly seemed stunned, blinking his eyes and said strangely: "I said Ataxia, why are you taking off your clothes? I just I just want to ask you a question!"

"Ah?" Rowling was taken aback immediately, and the blush on her face froze in an instant: "What did you say?"

Tang Shaozhe seemed to understand nothing, and said stupidly: "I said, I just want to ask you a question, why did you take off your clothes? Could it be that the fireplace in the room is too hot?"

This time Rowling was completely sure, and she felt ashamed immediately, hurriedly pulled up her clothes, barely covering the bright spring on her chest, and then stared at Tang Shaozhe with hatred and lightly "spit".

"My lord, you are really necrotic..." Rowling complained softly while buttoning up her shirt lightly.

It's all because he said before that "Let the personal maid do it when there is something to do, and the personal maid when there is nothing to do", which caused people to be misunderstood, but now he suddenly changed his words. Isn't this deliberately playing tricks on others?

Even if Rowling and him have already had close contact at a negative distance, and had an intimate relationship that merged into one, they still couldn't help feeling shy about it.A girl who is in love always exudes the most beautiful light.

Tang Shaozhe didn't wait for Rowling to fully button up the skirt, he pulled the girl over and gently hugged her into his arms: "Hahaha, thank you, Ataxia, it's great to have you by my side! "

Rowling also stopped her movements, and smiled gently and hugged the man's wasp waist with her backhand, and tenderly placed a head on the man's chest, quietly feeling the man's heartbeat.

After a while, he said in a soft voice: "I can't help too much, if this can make adults feel more relaxed, then that would be the best!"

"Hahaha, of course, I feel better!" Tang Shaozhe only showed a little hesitation for a moment, but quickly covered it up, and said with great strength: "Didn't you just ask if there is anything you can do to help?" Is it? Now I have it!"

"Well, my lord, I'm listening, tell me quickly!" Rowling's voice was very clear and sweet, which made people feel at ease.

Tang Shaozhe didn't hesitate, and asked directly: "Ataxia, what do you think of ogres?"

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