Qin Shang's heartbeat was a little fast, and Emperor Xiu heard it.

"nervous?"

Qin Shang nodded, then realized that his master could not see his movements, and nodded softly: "I'm a little nervous, and a little excited."

"Why?"

Why?

Qin Shang thought for a while and replied honestly: "Maybe the same feeling as Jiuwei asked his master to hug him before. He was very expectant, but he was worried that this request was too extravagant... After being uneasy, the excitement and nervousness that was about to come true."

Although Emperor Xiu didn't say anything, he obviously understood the meaning of coming to take a shower at noon, and the master just wanted to fulfill his wish.

Emperor Xiu nodded.

I found that this person was becoming more and more honest in his words, not hiding, and he didn't even modify it, and he spoke out his truest thoughts in his heart in a blunt way.

Stand up, he raised his hand and held Qin Shang's shoulder, "Look over."

Qin Shang was caught off guard and lay directly on the wall of the pool. His slender fingers pressed little by little along the back of his neck, infusing a little true energy into it. The right force pressed Qin Shang to feel comfortable.

However, after feeling comfortable, Qin Shang couldn't help but be stunned.

Is the owner giving him a massage?

There have always been only others serving the Pavilion Master, but no one dared to let the Pavilion Master serve him... When did the Master learn this trick?

wrong.

I have definitely never learned it, but these hands that seem to have magic can really bring a sense of comfort.

Qin Shang unconsciously let out a soft hum.

Di Xiu twitched his mouth: "Is it so comfortable?"

"Well, it's very comfortable." Qin Shang narrowed his eyes and sighed with satisfaction from his throat. "I only realized today that the master has a pair of magical hands."

Flatter.

Since he was comfortable, Emperor Xiu simply pressed him from head to toe, and the soothing true energy spread throughout his body along the meridians. Qin Shang was once immersed in the heater, feeling a little drowsy.

Then……

The magical and magical hands suddenly slowly down the spine, as if indicating something... Qin Shang trembled with excitement, and his spine became tense involuntarily.

I drew a circle on my back, moved it down little by little, stayed at my thin waist, and drew a circle again...

Wherever your fingers pass, it causes tremors.

Qin Shang's body tensed unconsciously.

At this moment, the Pavilion Master bent down and kissed as thin as a cicada's wing on the side of his neck. Qin Shang's body suddenly stiffened and then shivered.

"Tsk, this concentration doesn't seem to be very good." Emperor Xiu's clear breath sprayed on his ears, his voice was low, with a little teasing, "For such concentration, we should punish him."

Qin Shang's breath was so chaotic that it was not decent.

He felt that the master had changed.

He was completely different from the cold and indifferent appearance of Su Qing, so evil that he was scared.

The imperial cult seemed to suddenly find a kind of fun, teasing the man leisurely and calmly, watching the young and strong body tremble little by little under his fingertips, and shrinking into a ball like throwing away his armor.

Uncontrollable low moans overflowed from the lips, like a nice sound of nature.

Emperor Xiu raised his hand and pinched his red ears: "So easy to be shy?"

Qin Shang was speechless at all, and his body trembled slightly.

He didn't expect... he really didn't expect that the master who had always been cold and indifferent would do this...

Even if you are pulled down from the clouds and entered the mortal world, this is too mortal world...
Chapter completed!