Xiao Ran was not lustful, he was just too tired.

Traveling through three years, wandering around, either taking the entrance exam or failing the exam and going home. In the past three years, I have taken hundreds of entrance exams, which is more tiring than my senior year in high school.

After finally entering Zongzhi Mountain, I just happened to awaken the system again. For more than half a month after entering, I was either fulfilling my filial piety to my master or on my way to fulfill my filial piety.

Just giving Master a massage made the muscles in his palms almost thicker.

Master is the one who feels happy, and his points are rising accordingly, but he is the one who is tired.

Now come to Wuyan City.

A cultivator feels uncomfortable being in the underworld, and he has to take charge of the overall situation and listen to military reports for more than ten hours.

Finally took a rest.

Lying in bed, I feel like I can fall asleep at any time.

But neither the safety of his master nor the situation in the city allowed him to sleep to death.

I had no choice but to lie down on the bed, not daring to take off my clothes, and rest in a daze.

At this time, the emperor sent a maid to serve him.

It’s been three years. Do you know how I got here in the past three years?

Things have turned around, and I am here today too!

If you are unhappy now, when will you wait for more?

Xiao Ran stood up and felt energetic.

The palace maid is wearing a dark green thin blouse, her facial features are exquisite, delicate and charming, and she has a dewy look, giving people a feeling of being mature and sensible, and at your disposal.

He is a little shorter than Master, a little taller than Chu Yan, his skin is very delicate, and his figure can make you squeeze water.

The feeling of a mature little woman.

Although the appearance is not as good as that of the master, and even the first appearance is not as good as that of the master, the indescribable moisturizing feeling from a little woman is superior to the two of them...

This emperor is more comfortable than a god!

Xiao Ran sighed.

The palace maid lowered her eyebrows and asked timidly.

"General, are you satisfied with your slave? If you are not satisfied, you can call someone else, or you can call a few more people."

Something's wrong with you!

Xiao Ran thought to himself, are you still bringing someone to choose?

Ninety-eight people are like this, one ninety-eight and two ninety-eight are still not allowed to take off!

We’ll talk about the rest later, but try the Ninety-Eight one first.

"May I have your name?"

"Qingqing."

"We are destined to meet each other, and it's just you."

Xiao Ran was sitting on the edge of the bed. He was a little dazed because he was too tired, but his words were full of energy, full of philosophical speculation and masculine charm.

Qingqing covered her mouth with gauze, smiled coyly, knelt down and sat in front of the bed, and helped Xiao Ran take off her bamboo shoes.

"If the immortal doesn't wear socks, it doesn't smell good."

"What's the taste?"

Xiao Ran was dazed, the tip of his nose was twitching, and when he lowered his head, he saw that it was the ambergris on the palace maid's body.

Especially the moment when the little palace maid knelt on the ground and bent over to test the temperature of the water...

Delicious!

"The general is really good at teasing slaves."

Qingqing said coquettishly.

Then he put Xiao Ran's feet into the hot water in the footbath, stretched out his hands to wash them, and at the same time, slowly, gently, and forcefully pinched the soles of the feet.

Xiao Ran's eyebrows suddenly stretched out.

Also with foot pinching?

While pinching Xiao Ran's feet, the little palace maid was also very good at making things happen. She even rubbed her toes intentionally or unintentionally, and she grasped a very subtle measure, which was not deliberate but was still provocative.

Um……

Xiao Ran closed his eyes.

When will Chu Yan be so sensible?

If you don’t know enough, just give her a filial piety system!

While thinking wildly, my feet were washed and pinched thoroughly.

Half of the fatigue is gone, and the whole body feels warm.

Xiao Ran sat cross-legged on the bed, getting ready to sleep.

I don't know how long I was confused, but suddenly I woke up with a sudden excitement, and the little palace maid was still kneeling beside the bed.

He looked pitiful as he made a mistake.

Xiao Ran asked:

"Why haven't you left yet?"

The little palace maid had red eyes and sobbed:

"Is the general dissatisfied with the slave?"

Xiao Ran shook his head.

"Very satisfied."

The little palace maid was overjoyed and started to do things again in a blink of an eye. She said softly:

"It's a long night, would you like a drink, General?"

Xiao Ran didn't refuse and asked in a daze:

"Can it relieve fatigue?"

"able."

The little palace maid stood up and placed the wine that had been prepared on the table beside the bed.

Very familiarly, he poured a glass for Xiao Ran and himself.

Then he took out a small green bottle from his arms and put a few drops of green liquid into the wine.

The wine was warm and exuded a faint scent of ambergris.

It's ambergris, she added ambergris.

The clear mist of wine made the young palace maid's delicate neck and face look as beautiful as a girl's.

Xiao Ran was confused, looking at the double-cloud bun on her head, which looked like a pair of dragon horns, as if they were flying in the clouds and mist.

Xiao Ran vaguely saw the steering wheel again...

He took a sip of wine instinctively.

Tsk tsk!

The wine is indeed good wine, with a rich and mellow aroma and a long-lasting and powerful punch. Apart from being easy to get drunk, surprisingly it has no special aphrodisiac effect.

It has so much stamina that after just a few sips, Xiao Ran fell into a dizziness like a cloud.

“Good wine.”

Although it is still far from the wine he brewed himself, it is still worthy of the word "good wine".

The little palace maid then breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, drank the wine in one gulp, raised her hand to fan her chest, and then poured another glass for Xiao Ran.

From a certain angle, Xiao Ran suddenly saw the pearl pieces attached to the snow-white neck, reflecting the blue light like scales.

Xiao Ran suddenly asked abruptly:

"I haven't seen you in Jinluan Hall just now. Why, don't you like practicing?"

The little maid took the wine away, sat on the edge of the bed, leaned lightly on Xiao Ran's shoulder, and lowered her eyebrows in a sweet voice.

"If the general helps me practice, I will definitely like it."

Xiao Ran stretched out his hand and slowly and forcefully pushed her face away.

"How can I help you practice?"

The little palace maid said slightly coquettishly:

"Why don't you inject some vitality into this slave?"
To be continued...