Chapter 17: Sleeping

When Sanniang came to the room arranged for Dong, Dong had already taken a shower and changed her clothes, but she saw that the shirt on her body was not very suitable and was too small, which made a pair of full things on her chest tightly support the clothes, and even the shape of the nipple was printed on the clothes.

The servant next to him said: At first, I looked at Sister Dong's figure and found a set of clothes. I thought it was almost the same. I didn't expect that she had tied her breasts before and didn't see it.

After hearing the explanation from my servant, Sanniang took a look at the clothes she had put on the chair beside the bed. It was indeed a strap with her breasts tied, but it was already wet with the rain, so it was impossible to tie it up again.

As the saying goes, men do not show their wealth, and women do not show their breasts. Sanniang has understood Dong's caution in running around the world.

The servant said again: I'll find bigger clothes to come over.At this time, Sanniang said: No, that's fine, it's OK, I'll change it tomorrow, I'm going to bed now.

Sleeping?

Dong was stunned, but then he thought that since he was selling himself as a slave, slaves and civilians depended on the people, it was completely equivalent to other people's private property. How could he still be able to do so?

She said worriedly: I have not yet been attached to the Xue family, so I will serve in bed. If the husband... is unhappy for a moment, I...

She didn't say it clearly, but Sanniang understood it. She was just worried that she would commit herself to others. If she didn't like it and drove her out again, wouldn't she be insulted for nothing?

Women don’t want to fall to the point where they can do the best.

Sanniang, please don’t want it anymore... Dong said in a low voice, “You have heard Bao Lang’s words, just let me do some rough work in the mansion.”

Sanniang thought that she was not a bad girl, so she was so pretentious, so she said coldly: My husband has already told you that you have been to bedtime, so go now.

Then he turned to the girl next to him and said, "I'm afraid that Dong Die will not find the way, so you can take her over now."

Let's go.The girl said.

Dong had to bite the bullet and follow behind.

At this point, she had no choice.

Only when she was nervous, the main panic was due to her ominousness. She didn't know what would happen, and her mind was blank now.

When I walked to Xue Chongxun's door, I saw that there were still girls who had passed by. There must be more than one or two servants in this mansion.

Such a scene is really a big scene for Dong. In the countryside, ordinary wealthy families cannot have maids to serve. They would rather raise long-term workers who can work in the fields.

A family with maids and slaves is not something you can see casually.

Turning over the flying screen of the blue sky and lifting the curtain, I saw a man sitting inside, reading a book there.

Of course, the only man living here was Xue Chongxun. When he saw someone coming in, he waved his hand and asked the servants who brought the servants in to go down. The servants bowed their knees and bowed down very appropriately.

However, Dong did not know many rules, and stood there at a loss, either standing or kneeling.

When Xue Chongxun's gaze was approaching, Dong hurriedly lowered his head and did not dare to look at him.

Xue Chongxun noticed her not very fit shirt at first sight. A pair of big breasts that are rare in normal times are really impressive, and even the outlines of the two large nipples can be seen clearly.

Xue Chongxun looked at the breasts a few times, then looked at Dong's face. There was a red birthmark the size of a thumb on the cheekbones. The lights in the room were not very bright. At first glance, it looked like a small butterfly was sticking there.

Neither of them spoke. After a turbulent wave in his heart, Dong gritted his teeth and boldly raised his head to look at Xue Chongxun. She thought to herself: Since he wants to become my man, at least he has to see what he looks like.

Originally, Dong had met Xue Chongxun during the day, so he competed with Bao Cheng.

But at that time, only Bao Cheng was paying attention to in his heart. He didn't look at Xue Chongxun carefully, and now he has no impression of him.

When she looked up, she saw a dark face, the same color as the farmer who often went to the fields to work in the countryside.

Hei is black, but it is not very similar to the black of the farmer. The honest and decent farmer is definitely not as heroic as Xue Chongxun’s eyebrows. There is a kind of forceful aura between his sword eyebrows on his high nose.

Somehow, this darkness made Dong feel a little more favorable in an instant. Perhaps people who often bask in the sun are more cheerful?

At this time, Xue Chongxun was quite confused. When he saw that Dong had just come in, he was timid like a frightened rabbit, and he actually looked directly at him?He couldn't help but look into her eyes with interest.

Dong forgot to be afraid and looked at Xue Chongxun. She found that the man, who was clean and full of sunlight, had a depressing look...

This is an intuition. In Dong's memory, only those in the village who encounter sad things like those who die at home and have no money to bury them will have such a depressed look in their eyes.

The two of them faced each other silently for a long time before Xue Chongxun said the first sentence: You have just entered the eunuch's door, and I won't blame you if you don't understand the rules. In the future, others will teach you etiquette, so you should be more careful.

The voice was low and calm. Dong heard it very comfortable, so he hurriedly replied: Yes.

Xue Chongxun said again: Since you are here to serve the bed, I am going to rest now. Come and serve me to untidy my clothes.

Dong suddenly felt as if his feet were filled with lead, so nervous that he didn't even know where his hands and feet were. His chest was trembling and his fingers were trembling slightly.

The man he had just met had to do something about skin kinship, and Xue Chongxun also put a lot of pressure on her, and she couldn't calm down.

Seeing this, Xue Chongxun had no choice but to blame him. He took off the ornaments, bags and other items from his waist, took off his robe, threw them on the ground, and then sat on the bed, kicked off his shoes casually.

He has long been accustomed to the life of having food and having a mouth and clothes to reach out, and he has long formed this bad habit.

Seeing that the room was so neat and clean, Dong was thrown away by him everywhere. He didn't have to think too much, so he had to walk forward and clean up the things silently.

The goldfish bags and jade were placed on the desk, and the clothes were folded well and placed on the cabinet next to them.

Xue Chongxun sat beside the bed with only a white underwear and said: No need to clean up, come here first.

Dong walked to the edge of the bed tremblingly, subconsciously grasping his collar.

Xue Chongxun was a little funny when he saw this. He was obviously the woman who came to the door, but he was like this. However, this woman obviously had little knowledge and would definitely not pretend.

But the more she was like this, the more interested Xue Chongxun was. Instead, she felt that the official prostitutes who came up to pull out their clothes in the official kiln were indifferent.

Xue Chongxun slowly reached out and grabbed her hand. Her palms were a little thick and warm, but the back of her hand was very soft.Dong blushed and wanted to bury his head into the ground.

You are willing, are you?I usually don't like to force women.Xue Chongxun said in a deep voice, if you don’t want to say it, it’s not difficult for you.

Dong opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say a word. He really couldn't say it, and his throat seemed to be blocked.

She didn't struggle fiercely, so Xue Chongxun naturally thought she had agreed, or she was half-spoken, anyway, she could move.