Wan Tuoxian lay face down on the sofa, indicating that Jun Budrunk can start.

She didn't say anything to tease him as she did before, nor did she take the initiative to make physical contact with him.

As she said, she should have given up, and now she only treats Jun Budrunk as a servant.

fair enough.

Jun Buzui reached out and put his hand on Wan Qianxian's shoulder and gently massaged her.

"Um... not bad, comfortable..." Wan Tuxian hummed.

Wan Chengxian's voice is enchanting and charming, very attractive, and it is easy to be overwhelmed!

Jun Buzui frowned lightly, and his ear tips were a little red. People who didn't know heard Wan Qianxian's voice and thought they were doing something indescribable.

Suddenly, Jun Bu was drunk and couldn't figure out whether Wan Qianxian did it on purpose, so he could only bite the bullet and continue...

Squeezing her shoulders for a while, Wan Tuxian suddenly said, "Go down a little..."

According to her instructions, Jun Buzui moved his hands down on her back and rubbed it together.

Wan Chengxian: "Go a little further to the two sides..."

Both sides?

Jun Buzui was a little puzzled, but still obediently separated his hands some distance and moved them to her waist.

Wan Chengxian: "Not enough, move up a little bit..."

Move? Wouldn't it be...

Jun Buzui, handsome eyebrows furrowed, and he directly withdrew his hand!

He has some doubts, is Wan Tuxian deliberately teasing him...

"What are you doing? Go on?" Wan Tuxian frowned, turned her head and looked over. She had an inexplicable expression, as if she didn't feel anything wrong at all.

Seeing her look like this, Jun Buzui realized that her order just now didn't seem to be motivated by molesting himself. Could it be that he really thought too much?

But... a man or a woman can't get married, even if he is her servant, the place on the girl's body, he, a man, must not touch at will.

Wan Tuoxian is so disapproving, is she too frivolous, has long been used to having intimate contact with men, or does not treat Jun Budrunk as a man at all?

No matter what it was, it was not the result he wanted...

"You are not drunk, you have to recognize your own identity, you are my servant, what I want you to do, what do you want to do, pretend less, you are a debtor, and you want to be an uncle. "Is it?" Wan Tuxian sneered, "Don't let my grandma waste any more words with you, press it quickly."

Jun Budrunk has nothing to say, he is in debt, and he is indeed not qualified to pick and choose.

He gritted his teeth and had to massage her again.

Jun Buzui's face was faintly red, and he felt extremely ashamed. He was a monk, but now he took the initiative to touch a girl...

Although it was just a massage, it was enough to make him feel ashamed!

I hope Wan Qianxian will not make more excessive demands...

It's a pity that the sky does not fulfill everyone's wish.

After a while.

"It's all right," Wan Qianxian turned over, lay face up, and bent a long leg, "Help me pinch the leg."

"..." Jun Buzui lowered his eyelids, Wan Tuxian was wearing a nightdress, and when he pressed her legs, he would directly touch her skin.

How can he touch a girl's leg...

"What are you doing? Hurry up." Wan Tuxian said impatiently, "The first time I saw you working in debt, why did it make you work so hard? Those who didn't know thought you were the creditor. , I am the servant!"

As soon as Wan Tuoxian got the debt to suppress your drunk, he was completely helpless.

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