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Chapter 8 Slaves(2/2)

Luo Qingzhou looked at her thin but beautiful face and smiled: "Xiaodie, if I say that I feel good now and I am very satisfied, would you believe it?"

At least now he has a pretty and well-behaved little girl to serve him.

At least when you get married, you don't need expensive betrothal gifts, houses and cars.

At least you don't have to worry about supporting yourself.

Much better than before.

All that was lost was some dignity.

But in that world, how many people living at the bottom have the so-called true dignity?

The little maid helped him rub his feet, looked at him with big confused eyes, and muttered: "Young Master is so stupid."

After washing your feet.

The two went to bed.

Still one person and one head.

The moonlight shines on the windowsill, bright and cold.

The two of them were lying on the bed, neither of them sleepy.

After a while.

Xiaodie suddenly said shyly: "Master, you are getting married soon, my slave... I will teach you how to make a wedding, okay?"

As the little girl spoke, she moved shyly.

Luo Qingzhou's hand accidentally touched her delicate feet, and his mind suddenly thought of the thoughts of the three scholars he met on the bridge during the day.

"The body is slender, soft as if there are no bones, and the hands are delicate. The golden lotus in the shoe must also be small and delicate, white and tender. If you can hold it in your hand and play with it, it will be absolutely wonderful..."

Luo Qingzhou is not a saint.

And it is in the budding period of youth.

It was not that she had no reactions or thoughts about this young girl sleeping under a quilt.

Besides, this girl was originally his.

So there is no need to be reserved.

He took the small and delicate jade foot at hand and measured it with his other hand. It was only two-thirds of the length of his hand. It was indeed small, exquisite, slender and cute.

Holding it in the palm of his hand, it was as soft as a bone, soft and smooth, which made his heart skip a beat.

But he soon woke up.

Now is not the time to act recklessly and bully this little girl.

"Sir...Sir, why are you holding someone's foot?"

Xiaodie blushed with embarrassment, but did not move her feet.

My feet are numb and my heart is numb.

Luo Qingzhou held her delicate little feet, kneaded them gently and said, "Xiaodie, I'm thinking, if the eldest lady of the Qin family is really a fool, do I really want to have a bridal chamber with her then?"

Xiaodie said: "Since the young master is getting married to her, he naturally wants to have a bridal chamber."

Luo Qingzhou said: "But, what if she goes crazy and bites me?"

Xiaodie immediately said shyly: "So Young Master, I will teach you how to do bridal chamber tonight... tonight, okay? As long as Young Master is gentler during bridal chamber, the eldest lady of the Qin family won't... won't hurt, and won't..."

Become crazy……"

"Xiaodie, Master is talking to you about something serious. Can you please stop driving?"

"Sir, what does driving mean?"

"Go to sleep, I have to get up early to study tomorrow morning."

"Young master, slave...bridal chamber..."

"Snoring... snoring..."

"Young Master, Young Master..."

"Snoring... snoring..."
Chapter completed!
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