Drunken Crane Immortal

Chapter 14

Hua Zhaoshui was dragged away by him, kicking her hands and feet in fright, screaming and pulling his arm, her side and back were so painful from being rubbed by the carpet, she couldn't finish her sentence.

Sheng Jianwei didn't seem to hear him, dragged him all the way to the bed, and sat down by himself as soon as he let go, seeing that his face was flushed from crying, and his expression softened a lot.

Hua Zhaoshui hurriedly turned over and knelt down, took two steps forward, grabbed his hand, and said, "Master...Master, I was wrong..."

Sheng Jian clicked his tongue slightly, touched his face with finger marks, and said in a light tone, "Don't cry, are you crying because you are afraid of me?"

Hua Zhaoshui quickly shook her head, still sobbing, and said, "Master, don't be angry... I will never sing to others, nor will I talk to others..."

Sheng Jianwei bowed his head to turn over his collar, and frightened him violently, but he didn't dare to move.I heard the young master say with a pitiful tone, "My neck is all red, does it hurt? Where is it?"

Hua Zhaoshui was stupefied now, and replied honestly: "Master, my waist... hurts a bit."

"Really? But I can't see it," Sheng Jianwei stared at his eyes, touched his neck and said, "Take it off, show me where it hurts."

Hua Zhaoshui didn't dare to talk back, her tears didn't stop, she was shocked when she heard him say that, and called out uncertainly: "Master..."

Sheng Jianwei suddenly became impatient, grabbed him by the throat, and said, "Hurry up, don't you dare to show me? Are you lying?"

Hua Zhaoshui was so frightened that she quickly went to untie her belt, and was afraid of what to do if there were really no traces on her waist, so she said tremblingly: "Young master...just a little pain, just now...was rubbed by the carpet... It hurts. Really, I'm not lying."

Sheng Jianwei watched as he unbuttoned his clothes, his hands were still shaking, he lifted the hem of the clothes, exposing his waist and abdomen, looked down at himself, and said cautiously: "Master...it's here, it's a little red...Master ..."

Hua Zhaoshui had a panicked expression on her face, and her face was still bruised and purple from being pinched, now she lifted up her clothes for others to see, it was easy to make people have some tyrannical thoughts.

Sheng Jianwei stared at him for a while, smiled a little, touched his cheek, and said, "Good boy."

Hua Zhaoshui looked at him nervously, now seeing him smile, Hua Zhaoshui became even more frightened, and couldn't speak fluently: "Young master, are you still angry?"

Sheng Jian raised his hand slightly, and asked him to lift up his clothes a little more. Seeing that his waist was indeed red, he stretched out his hand to touch it.

Hua Zhaoshui still had tears in her eyes, and trembled uncontrollably after being touched twice by him.

Sheng Jianwei stared at him, patted his knee, and said, "Come here."

The person who had been kneeling on the ground for a long time got up quickly, and sat down on the young master's lap carefully, not daring to put down the lifted clothes, and half of the waist was still exposed. I don't know whether it was because of the cold or fear, the waist and abdomen were already There was a fine layer of goosebumps.

Sheng Jianwei obviously liked his timid and well-behaved appearance, the sense of coercion brought by his emotions was a little weaker, and he reached out to help him tidy up his clothes, pulled out his loosened belt, and folded it slowly Fold and hold it in the palm of my hand.

Hua Zhaoshui started to hold her breath watching, seeing the young master folded his belt a few times, thinking that he was going to be beaten, the tears he finally held back began to fall again.But at this moment, he didn't even dare to admit his mistake and beg for mercy. He just carefully controlled his sobbing, for fear of making him unhappy again.

Sheng Jian looked down slightly and saw a pair of miserable eyes, frowned, and said, "Why are you still crying?"

As he spoke, he shook the folded belt, and the end was just hanging on Hua Zhaoshui's wrist. Sheng Jian had a whim, pinched his wrist, and used the blue belt to wrap his arms and legs. Only the wrists are entangled.

The color of this belt matched surprisingly well with the pair of white wrists whose blood vessels were almost visible, so Sheng Jianwei took a closer look at it for a while.As soon as he looked up, he saw that those peach blossom eyes were full of fear. Instead, he smiled, tapped his lips with his finger, and said, "The hands are also tied, do you know what to do next?"

Hua Zhaoshui was stunned for a moment, not knowing what kind of evil it was, she subconsciously licked his fingertips.

This time it was Sheng Jianwei's turn to be dazed, his breathing became heavy, he pressed his lips firmly with his fingertips, and said with a smile, "I thought you really didn't understand, but you seem to understand quite well."

Sheng Jianwei lowered his head to talk to him, put his lips on the side of his neck, and said in a low voice: "Do you know, in other rooms, what are the people who can sleep outside the master's room?"

Hua Zhaoshui's hands were tied in front of her body, and her palms just touched his chest, she subconsciously pushed her away, and said in a trembling voice, "Know...know."

He has stayed in Sheng's family for so many years, if he said he didn't know, it would be a pretentious gesture, since he moved into the young master's outside room, he also listened to other people's gossip.But at the beginning, he always felt that the young master was just a novelty for a while, and he might be sent away in a few days.

Sheng Jianwei grabbed his wrist suddenly, as if he wanted to say something, someone knocked on the door suddenly, and said through the door: "Mr. Sheng, our young master invites you to come over and say that he has something to discuss."

Sheng Jianwei looked at the person who was still kneeling at his feet, a little impatient, but he still responded.

Sheng Jianwei touched his cheek, tied the remaining length of belt to the side of the bed, and said, "I'm going out for a while, you'd better be good, don't let me come back and see you moving around."

Hua Zhaoshui pressed against his palm, her eyes were still red, and said, "Master, I won't move."

Hua Zhaoshui watched the young master go out, but found that he didn't close the door completely, if someone came in, he would see himself tied to the bed in disheveled clothes, it would make people think too much.

Now he doesn't know whether to hope that the young master will come back soon, or whether he should not come back again.

It was a little cold at night, the doors and windows of this room were not closed tightly, the belt of Hua Zhaoshui's clothes was still on his wrist, and his jacket was open, and he shivered slightly from the cold after a while.

And he ate two pieces of candy at night, he was scared and dragged, he was already exhausted, he was lying on the bedside, cold and sleepy, but he didn't dare to sleep, the more he thought about it, the more wronged he was, and he wiped it with his sleeve several times tears.

Hua Zhaoshui was a little depressed, thinking to herself, becoming an actor in the West Garden would indeed earn more money than ordinary servants, and his mother saved up all his money, just to collect enough five taels of silver to redeem himself someday go out.But right now, in order to allow myself to live until the day when I have enough money, it is already extremely difficult.

His wrists hurt, his knees hurt too, and his mind was dizzy, thinking that he really shouldn't be angry with those rumors at first, after all, it's about to come true, what's the use of a good reputation, you can't eat or drink.

He thought wildly for a while, when he suddenly heard the sound of the door being pushed open, he was so frightened that he suddenly woke up. He curled up, afraid that it was someone else who came in.

But the door was quickly closed. He heard the sound of footsteps getting closer. Looking back, it was indeed the young master who came back, and he seemed in a bad mood.

Hua Zhaoshui was already numb, anyway the young master had to suffer whether he was in a good mood or not.

Hua Zhaoshui looked up at him, and called Young Master.

Sheng Jianwei sat down, saw that he was trembling, touched his face, felt a cold hand, and said, "Is it cold?"

Hua Zhaoshui put a sticker on him and said, "It's cold..."

The young master untied the belt tied at the side of the bed, but did not untie his hands, and only said: "It does look quite obedient."

Hua Zhaoshui didn't even turn her head, now she felt that the young master was still warm, so she stuck closer to him in a daze.

He didn't know how he sat on the young master's lap, but he felt that when he was in the young master's arms, the bad mood of the young master would be much better.

He felt that the young master kissed his face, so he boldly turned his head and kissed the young master's face too.

Sheng Jianwei probably didn't expect him to be so proactive all of a sudden, he curled his lips, and even reached out to rub his knees, saying, "Does your leg hurt?"

Hua Zhaoshui's calf flicked uncontrollably, and said, "It hurts a bit."

Sheng Jian gave a low laugh, leaned over and bit his lip, causing the man to let out a low cry of pain.

Sheng Jianwei's mood obviously improved a lot, and he kissed him again, feeling that his whole body was stiff, he raised his hand to pinch his chin, and said, "Open your mouth, why bite so tightly?"

Hua Zhaoshui opened her mouth obediently, but she was really inexperienced, so she could only passively entangle with the tip of his tongue. After a while, she couldn't breathe, and raised her head to kiss.

The young master's kissing method is really cruel, when he let go, Hua Zhaoshui felt that her mouth was numb, and it took a long time to feel the pain.

Sheng Jianwei looked at his face, his voice was a little hoarse, and said, "I will forgive you today."

It was only when Hua Zhaoshui was lying in front of him that she faintly realized that what the young master said about letting him go was not what he thought.

Hua Zhaoshui's cheeks were sore, she wanted to vomit from being pushed, her tears kept falling, and she wanted to swallow even deeper when he pressed the back of her head.

Sheng Jianwei tugged at his hair, breathing unsteadily, and said, "You can sing so well, but your mouth is not so dexterous."

Hua Zhaoshui felt that she was going to vomit soon, but fortunately she didn't eat anything at night, she just kept retching, and she didn't even have the strength to slander him, she just hoped that he would go out quickly.

It took a long time for the young master to slam into his mouth a few more times before he spit it out. He slapped his face and got it all on his bare belly.

Sheng Jianwei seemed to be in a much better mood, touched his watery eyes, and said, "Are you uncomfortable?"

As soon as Hua Zhaoshui was asked by him, tears immediately fell down again, and she nodded aggrievedly.

The young master stretched out his arms to take him into his arms, and patted the top of his head.Hua Zhaoshui was about to think that the young master was about to say something nice to comfort him, when he heard the young master say: "This is just the beginning, save your tears."

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