Even though men are more or less indulgent, there are always one or two girls around them that they feel they cannot touch or play with.
This kind of girl may be what we call a confidante!
A confidante is exactly what she says. No matter how good a man is, he doesn't have too many selfish desires and distracting thoughts in front of them.
Sheng Moming had never touched a woman before and was still a boy. He didn't know what it was like to have sex with a girl.
These days, he has been surrounded and cared for by many beauties, enjoying tenderness and happiness that he has never enjoyed before. However, he was still a gentleman. Even though he had been honest with hundreds of beauties in gauze and transparent pajamas for seven or eight days, he had never had sex with this girl. Except for the little girl, who had some physical relations with him, the other girls did get along peacefully and treated each other with respect.
Xiaoya now suddenly has a different status in Sheng Moming's eyes, because she is a woman who specializes in protecting another precious place of hers. Although it is not the kind of relationship between husband and wife, in Sheng Moming's view, it is already very important.
However, all the girls, including Xiaoya, were among the thousand slaves left by their father to practice Holy Qigong. Even though Sheng Moming did many bad things to them, Sheng Moming actually didn't have much psychological pressure. After all, it was not easy for them to get to this point, and from now on, they have no right to look back at all.
Therefore, the only girl that Sheng Momei felt sorry for these days was Master Zhao's daughter, his childhood sweetheart, Miss Zhao Qiuye.
Although, he didn't do anything to her, not even touching the corner of her clothes. However, he was taken aback by the Qiuye girl's jade-white body, because the girls' silk gauze clothes were almost as if they were not worn at all, and could not cover any important points. What's more, when Miss Qiuye came in, her lower body was still naked, and she was completely exposed.
Sheng inexplicably couldn't believe this before, and he couldn't imagine how his best friend, Miss Qiuye, could suddenly obey him like a slave?
He decided to go to the house in person to apologize in order to reduce his inner anguish over the blasphemy against his friend Qiu Ye.
When she woke up the next day, Miss Sixin imparted holy energy to Sheng inexplicably again, and then she went to prepare breakfast with her ten slaves and ten servants.
Breakfast is very simple, just a large amount of beauty's milk and a small amount of desserts, and most of these desserts are made from the girls' breast milk that is slowly mixed and dried.
It's just that Sheng inexplicably stayed in bed because even though he was guarded by Xiaoya for a whole night, he still couldn't bear to give up the feeling of being guarded. There was no other way, so he just kept lying on the bed, and Xiaoya still guarded him with all his strength and sensibility.
"Okay! Master, just let Xiaoya go! She has been guarding her all night, and she is hungry and needs to drink milk and eat again." Miss Sixin said, and finally got Sheng to get up inexplicably. Miss Xiaoya Only then can we be liberated.
After Sheng inexplicably finished his breakfast, he told Miss Si Xin that if he wanted to go and stay with Miss Qiu Ye, he would come to the door in person to say thank you.
Miss Si Xin also felt that she should, because she didn't know before that Miss Si Xin was actually a virgin.
"Okay! Go and come back quickly! Let Xiaoya accompany you!" Girl Sixin suggested sensibly.
"most!"
So Sheng Moming and Xiao Ya took off their gauze clothes together and left Qile's room naked. Then the two of them left the secret room and secretly returned to Sheng Moming's own room. Sheng Moming then put on his own clothes. It's just that there are no girls' clothes in his room, but Xiaoya has nothing to wear.
So Sheng was helpless and had to ask the housekeeper to send some new sets of girls' clothes. The housekeeper didn't know what he was doing, so he had no choice but to do as he was told.
From then on, Xiaoya rose to the top and became the personal girl that Sheng Moming couldn't live without. Every night, she couldn't sleep without his protection.
Once a man tastes the sweetness of his body, it is difficult to forget it. Even if he is not addicted, he is at least somewhat dependent on it.
Sheng Moming and Xiaoya put on their casual clothes, finally no longer embarrassed, and headed directly towards Zhao Mansion.
Sheng Moming and Zhao Qiuye have been friends for many years, and the servant of the Zhao family naturally recognized him as the second son of the Sheng family. It's just because something happened to the Sheng family recently and after Sheng Ling was imprisoned, Zhao Yanyong asked women to have less contact with Sheng inexplicably, mainly to avoid suspicion, so Sheng inexplicably came less recently.
"Where is Miss Qiuye?" Sheng asked the Zhao family's servant inexplicably.
"Miss is painting in the back garden!" a servant replied.
So Sheng inexplicably went straight to the back garden of Hou Zhao Mansion, and saw Miss Qiuye laying out her pen and ink in the garden, concentrating on painting accompanied by two maids.
"Miss! The second young master is here!" Miss Qiuye, the maid, saw it first and said to Zhao Qiuye.
Zhao Qiuye just glanced at Sheng Moming without saying anything. He smiled at him and went back to painting.
"What is sister Qiuye drawing?" Sheng had no choice but to say first.
"Haha! Husband, you will know if you come and see me!" Miss Qiuye said with a smile.
"Why do you still call me 'husband' in front of outsiders?" Sheng thought she was angry and said with increasing embarrassment.
"Where are the outsiders here? What's wrong with me teaching you how to be a husband?" Miss Qiuye asked.
"But your girls?"
"Haha! Are you talking about the two of them? Young Master is really forgetful. He just used the middle finger of his right hand to help them escape two days ago. How come he doesn't remember them today? You are right! Young Master may have too many saint slaves. You can’t remember it at all for a while?” Miss Qiuye said with a smile.
"What, they are both saint slaves too?" Sheng inexplicably did not remember.
"My husband is so irrational. Do you think their ladies are all holy slaves? Are the two escort girls not holy slaves? Although I didn't go with them, I even know which finger you use, so you know Didn't I lie? It's just that this is my home, so it's not easy for me to salute my husband, and I ask your forgiveness," Qiuye said.
"It doesn't matter! I did forget it." Sheng said inexplicably. When he went over to take a look, he saw Zhao Qiuye Hua, who was in Qile's room, wearing the gauze clothes of the girls, Even the uncovered little boy was drawn, long and thick, just like how he had been seen in Qi Le's room on the autumn night before.
"Why do you paint me in this embarrassing state?"
"Why is it embarrassing? Because I think the second young master that day was the prettiest! Qiu Ye only took one look at him and will never forget him." Qiu Ye answered.
"Sister Qiuye, don't be like this, let's go back to the past, okay?" Sheng felt even more embarrassed inexplicably.
"Aren't we very good now? What's wrong with before?"
"But! You always talk about a certain day, and I feel like something is wrong!"
"Haha! Okay, no more. Why are you here?" Qiu Ye asked.
"I'm here to personally apologize to Sister Qiuye!" Sheng replied inexplicably.