Self-help Strategies for a Femme Fatale

Shen Yan leaned on the side of the bath, and the hosta was taken off, and his hair was scattered, and the hair at the end floated on the water, like the color of ink melted in the water. His long eyelashes are drooping, like butterfly wings, his nose is particularly warped from the side, the perfect lip shape, and the exquisite lower jaw, all are beautiful, and they are even more visible in the mist. Delicate.

Hearing Liuyin's footsteps, he opened his eyelashes and glanced at her faintly, still with a smile on his mouth.

Liuyin took the veil and wiped it for him. Under the thin veil was his naked/naked body. She could clearly feel the touch. Liuyin concentrates on what he is doing, not daring to look at it at will, but occasionally wets his kerchief from the pool, and then strokes it on his arm and shoulder, without a trace of frivolous behavior or staying intentionally. He was just serving him seriously.

The sound of splashing water on his side sounded again, and a pair of bare hands picked up the kerchief from the water, and the water drops rolled from the delicate hands and fell into the pool. In a blink of an eye, the bare hand covered his back again, carefully lifted up his black hair, slowly wiped his back, and then gently put it down.

Very meticulous and very patient. Shen Yan seemed to have a sudden interest, and asked her name, age and other questions like a chat, and Liu Yin answered them one by one.

He seems to be a good-tempered master, he doesn't take airs, doesn't lose his temper, and he is much easier to serve.

However, Shen Yan seemed to think that she was serving well, so he just let her do it, but he waited for her to serve like an uncle. However, he didn't deliberately make things difficult, and he cooperated with himself, which made Liu Yin breathe a sigh of relief and a trace of doubt.

At this moment, she was holding a clean towel and wiping his wet hair thinly. The ink hair in her hand was of very good quality. Liu Yin was thinking about things as she felt the silky texture.

So far, she feels that the development between her and Shen Yan is too weird, and she didn't even say a few words. Why did she get to the point of **** him? And it was easy for him to awaken her. To say that he fell in love with her, Liu Yin would never believe it. After all, where the Favorability Degree is, the Favorability Degree is 10. This score is really low and pitiful, and I am too sorry for her face.

The hair had been wiped dry, and after combing it with a comb, Liuyin took his hair around and then fixed it with a hosta. Just looking at Liu Yin's technique would definitely think that she was very proficient, but the result was unsatisfactory. How should I say that the hair was held loosely by her, and it was only held. Even Liu Yin felt embarrassed when he looked at it, and thanks to Shen Yan's good-looking face, he could resist no matter how much toss.

The beautiful face of the young girl was reflected in the bronze mirror. Although it was not true, she could still see her embarrassment. When he undressed and showered, she was still indifferent, but at this moment she appeared shy and shy. Shen Yan looked at the hair she was pulling for him, looked at her somewhat tangled eyebrows, raised her eyebrows, and said something wrong: "Yes."

Is this a compliment? Liuyin bit his lip. "Self-child, do you want to comb it for you again?" Although he looks good like this, showing a kind of romantic posture, but it is hers to let Shi Zi-ye go out messy. Not serving well.

This suggestion is obviously unreasonable. For example, Liuyin's craftsmanship knows that she has never done such a thing before, so she can comb it again and it will be done? Shen Yan didn't think.

He took the hairpin from Liuyin's hand and finished it with three or five strokes.

Liu Yin clenched his teeth secretly, he wanted to let her do something that he did so easily, and she had to look at her embarrassed state of confusion?

Shubai waited outside, staring at the tightly closed door. It was almost two hours, and he hadn't been inside for so long before. But that's right, after all, this time he is not alone, and there is a maid who looks like a fairy. Hum, don't think he doesn't know when he is young, this man and woman are in a mess for a while, although he hasn't experienced it, he has heard others say that it is the most comfortable thing. Presumably, their son-in-law is also intoxicated in the gentle country. It seems that the son-in-law is not close to women, nor is he really pure-hearted, but he has too high eyes to look at.

The sun was a little scorching, the book was wiped off the sweat, and the legs were a little sore, and he couldn't help but look over. As soon as this person was free, he was crazy about thinking, and Shubai admired their elder son even more in this kind of thinking. Tsk tsk, it's been so long, Shi Ziye is really a real man.

With a creak, the door opened from the inside, and Shu Bai stood up straight and crooked.

Shen Yan said to him: "Go and find out who brought her here, and get out."

Shen Yan's voice was cold, and Shubai immediately responded, "Yes."

Smart people can’t tolerate sand in their eyes, and although Shen Yan is gentle and tolerant, it doesn’t mean that he will allow others to do little tricks under his eyes, especially if he wants to use him as a gunman. Dead end?

"How did Shi Ziye know that someone else deliberately invited the slave and maidservant, and not the slave and maid arbitrarily?"

Liuyin was really puzzled. She hadn't filed a complaint with him, how did he know.

Shen Yan repeated her words: "Doing it without authorization?" He smiled, "Then why are you doing this?"

He waited patiently for her answer, without the slightest impatience, as if he wouldn't be angry at anything she said.

Liu Yin Weiwei avoided his gaze: "Since, naturally... to get close to the son of the world."

Her voice was a little low, but Shen Yan could still hear it clearly because of the closeness of the two.

Shen Yan said teasingly: "Is it because you want to be close to me because your heart pleases me?"

The head of the conversation was completely deviated by him, and the questioning like this was really frivolous. Liu Yin opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. At this moment, it seemed that nothing was right to say, so she simply didn’t Having said that, he lowered his head.

Shen Yan's chuckle came from above his head.

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"Impossible! How could Shi Ziye treat me like this!" Feixue yelled sharply. Did she do something wrong because of that charming woman? She has been serving by Shi Ziye for five or six years, how could she be driven away just because of this little thing?

"I'm going to see Shi Ziye!" Feixue rushed out the door impatiently.

"You stop me!" Qiyu grabbed her. Because of too much force, Feixue staggered to the ground, her hair scattered on her cheeks, embarrassed.

Qiyu said coldly: "Who do you think you are, why do you want to see you! You are too high on yourself! Don't think about it anymore, the decision made by the son will not change. It is you who are confused. , Actually intervened by Shi Ziye's side, really don't know where you have the courage?"

Feixue's eyes were red, and she looked out the door blankly...