Some murmuring sounds came from the bed, and Daohua was already confused. It wasn't that she didn't want to help, but that she really had no choice.
On the bed, Cao Wushuang's long, round legs were tightly tied to Yang Gan's body, and Yang Gan couldn't push her away no matter how hard he pushed her.
Pu Yueling, on the other hand, held Yang Qian's arm hard, rubbing it constantly, and murmured complaints. Sometimes he could understand what he said, and sometimes he couldn't.
In Yang Gan's dream, he raised Big Tiger, Second Tiger, Big Bear, and Second Bear, who were super annoying. They were very well-behaved before, but why are they so clingy today.
He still grabbed his legs and arms and refused to let go, but he hadn't jerked them off for a long time. For the sake of how cute they were, Yang Gan jerked off Xiong Da as hard as he could.
"No way, why is the tiger's hair so long?"
"Damn it, there are two swollen pieces on the tiger's belly. It's quite soft."
........
The next day, the sun had already risen.
Pu Yueling frowned, with a look of pain on his face. He wanted to get up, but found that his body seemed to be pressed down by something.
He tried his best to open his eyes, and suddenly a long leg was straddling his body. His body felt slightly uncomfortable, and he felt that an arm had already gone deep into his arms. Looking at the posture, it seemed that he had grabbed it.
Pu Yueling was panicking in her heart, but she suppressed the shock and shouted softly, "Daohua, Daohua, where are you?"
Daohua walked over with panda eyes and said weakly, "Sir."
Pu Yueling panicked and said, "Come and help me. What is going on?"
Daohua weakly moved Cao Wushuang's white thigh to the side, put Yang Gan's arm in place, and suddenly pulled away, dragging Pu Yueling out.
After Pu Yueling rolled off the bed, she angrily said to Daohua, "What the hell is going on."
"You three were drunk last night."
"Why don't you care?"
Daohua cried sadly, stretched out her two trembling arms and said, "Master, I helped you all night yesterday without even sleeping. I wanted to separate you, but you hugged Master Yang and never let go. I I’m really at my wits’ end.”
Pu Yueling panicked and asked, "Did I hold Brother Yang's arm?"
Daohua said seriously, "Yes, they were pulled so tight that they couldn't be separated no matter what. But Mr. Cao grabbed Mr. Yang's clothes and couldn't separate them. He had no choice but to put you two together."
Suddenly Pu Yueling's expression changed, and she said in a cold tone, "How did the slaves deal with it yesterday?"
"Give them some money to keep their mouths shut."
Pu Yueling let out a long sigh of relief. After getting dressed, she looked at the two people on the bed, and fragments of yesterday's memories immediately came to her mind.
Suddenly he pointed at the clothes of Cao Wushuang and Yang Qian and said, "They're almost fucked, why don't you care?"
Daohua cried sadly, "Sir, you're okay, you can be considered an ordinary person. Both of them are born with supernatural powers. With just a flick, I was completely thrown away."
She pointed to her head aggrievedly and said, "Look, these two places were smashed yesterday. If I hadn't been lucky, sir, sir, you wouldn't have seen me today."
As she spoke, Daohua hugged Pu Yueling and sobbed. No one knew how much she suffered last night, taking care of three people and almost costing her own life.
Pu Yueling's face was full of sadness. The two fought yesterday, so they probably saved their strength. Even so, some stone candlesticks were knocked down by both of them.
If Cao Wushuang wakes up and finds out that he was honest with Yang Qian, he doesn't know if he will go crazy.
"Inahua, shall we try to separate them?"
Daohua shook her head, "Mr. Cao's legs are holding Mr. Yang so hard that they can't be separated. I tried for a long time yesterday, and my hands were trembling."
Pu Yueling felt discouraged for a while, but if there was a chance, Daohua would definitely do what she wanted.
Pu Yueling rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "How about we wake one of them up first."
"Wake up Young Master Yang?" Daohua asked curiously.
"No, wake up Wushuang."
Daohua suddenly covered her mouth and said timidly, "What if she gets angry?"
"It's better not to kill anyone."
Daohua was helpless, holding a bowl of water and feeding Cao Wushuang one spoonful at a time.
Not long after, Cao Wushuang's dry and flaky lips turned red.
"Cough cough cough~~~!"
After a violent cough, Cao Wushuang woke up faintly. The tingling sensation in her head made her unconsciously cover her head. Her originally soft hair had turned into a nest of straw.
The strong sunlight made her unable to open her eyes, her body twisted slightly, and she suddenly felt as if something was clamped between her legs.
"Ah~~oooh~~!"
When he saw the scene in front of him, Cao Wushuang screamed immediately, but Daohua directly covered his mouth. .
After calming down, she looked at Pu Yueling and frowned, "What's going on?"
Pu Yueling's head was still dizzy, so Daohua said what she just said again.
Cao Wushuang dragged his head and looked at Yang Gan in a daze, only to see him scratching his butt with a comfortable look on his face.
"Who else knows?"
"Daohua and I, the slaves we moved yesterday are all under bonded status."
Cao Wushuang nodded. Those who had the contract to sell themselves proved that these people could be killed at any time.
Then she looked at Pu Yueling, who nodded with a knowing look. Cao Wushuang checked his whole body with an embarrassed expression, and then breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Although he is rude, Brother Yang is still a gentleman, Daohua, he is the one who hugged us, right?"
The two women looked at Daohua, and actually wanted her to express that it was Yang Gan who pulled the two women yesterday. In this way, even if he was exposed, he would be at fault and there would be no more daydreams, but Daohua Some don't understand.
She shook her head and said, "Mr. Cao grabbed Mr. Yang's clothes and lifted him onto the bed. You pinched him with your legs and he couldn't push away."
"As for Young Master, you were the one who grabbed Young Master Yang's arm yesterday. If he hadn't been in good health, he would have been played to death by the two of you last night."
As soon as Daohua finished speaking, the faces of Cao Wushuang and Pu Yueling changed continuously, and finally they turned red.
"Daohua, take good care of him. I'm going to freshen up."
"I want to freshen up too~~!"
After the two left, Daohua sat by the bed and looked at Mr. Yang helplessly. Mr. Cao, such a beautiful man, was actually sleeping on the same bed with him before anything happened. He was really a gentleman.
If he were the son of a prince from various countries, he would probably have eaten Mr. Cao alive.
An hour later, Yang Qian, who had his eyes closed, suddenly said, "Water~~!"
Daohua immediately handed it over. After Yang Gan sat up, he drank a pot of water in one gulp.
"Ahem, I'm finally alive~~~!"
"Hi~~~~ Damn it, why is my waist so sore, and my hands are so sore too." Yang Qian squinted his eyes and bared his teeth.
Keep rubbing it on your waist, thighs, and arms.
"Sir, are you awake?"
Yang Qian's eyes were drooped, with a hangover expression on his face, "Where is this?"
"This is my young master's inner hall."
Yang Gan slapped his mouth, and his whole face was covered with wrinkles.
"Master, do you want to take a bath?"
"Well, prepare some water for me, but can you give me a massage?"
Yang Gan touched his neck and said in surprise, "Damn it, I actually got a stiff neck?"
I know my own muscles and bones. Although they are not fully developed yet, after so many hours of exercise and taking bone-strengthening pills, my muscles and bones are obviously much stronger than ordinary people. How can such a powerful body still suffer from a stiff neck? There's no reason, it's unscientific.
"Master, I, I took care of you all night last night, and you didn't even sleep~~"
Yang Qian glanced at it, touched his sleeve pocket, took out a piece of silver and handed it to her, "Thank you for your trouble. Call some people for me. I'm so sore now."
"Okay~~~!"
Daohua is rich and the master has never treated her badly. Now as long as she is not allowed to work, she is happier than anything else when she goes to bed.
After she arranged things, she immediately slipped to the backyard to take a nap.
After a while, four beautiful maids came in and bowed to Yang Qian, "Master."
Yang Qian raised his eyebrows. There was no man there, and he couldn't help showing a suspicious expression. However, women these days are very strong, so they should be able to press and move themselves.
Thinking of this, Yang Qian immediately lay down on the bed and waved to the four girls, "Come, help me massage. If you massage well, you will be rewarded."
Four beautiful maids ran over in an instant and pressed Yang Qian hard, making him scream.
"No, don't click randomly."
"Come on, come on, follow my command, you two, hold my waist."
"Come and press my neck."
"And you, massage my arm, it's so numb."
"Oh, please be gentle, I didn't ask you to do laundry."
"Yes, yes, that's it, just focus a little bit on how to brush your hair?"
After Yang Qian's unremitting efforts, the four women finally mastered some skills and started kneading him continuously.
Yang Qian was lying on the bed looking very comfortable.
"Oh~~ It's a pity that there is no bathroom. Otherwise, after the massage, it would be absolutely delicious to have a sauna."
Maybe it was because it was so comfortable. Soon, bursts of snoring started to sound. Yang Gan was being rubbed like a dead pig in the hands of the four maids.
The four maids did not dare to relax. After all, they were the master's distinguished guests and could not be neglected. They were just dancers, but they did not expect that they would be giving massages to others today.
Not long after, Pu Yueling and Cao Wushuang walked in and saw Yang Qian like this.
Cao Wushuang sneered and said, "Yue Ling, you still say that Brother Yang is a gentleman. Look at how comfortable he is with four beautiful maids serving him."
Pu Yueling's expression was very bad. This was the dancing girl in her mansion. How could she be so ambiguous with him so casually?
"Why are you here?"
The four maids immediately knelt on the ground. "Master, Mr. Yang said, he feels uncomfortable all over. Let us massage his body. He is asleep now."
"You guys go down."
"Yes~~!"
"Hey, Brother Yang, do you want to get up?"
Yang Qian shook his hand and said impatiently, "Don't make trouble, go away."
It's almost noon, and according to etiquette, this is a very bad habit.
