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Chapter 350 Yi'er's Shyness

Just now, when Yi'er was bending over to make the bed quilt, she accidentally opened the button of her coat, revealing the black robe underneath.

The sharp contrast between the snow-white ravine and the black robe makes people’s eyes light up when they see it.

Mo Huasong, who was already furious, couldn't take his eyes away when he saw Yi'er's charming scene.

"Huh? Master." Seeing that Mo Huasong didn't answer her, Yi'er raised her head strangely and saw Mo Huasong staring at her chest.

She lowered her head and saw her naked body. She screamed in fright and hurriedly grabbed her collar with her little hands.

Yi'er didn't dare to stay on the bed anymore and hurriedly ran downstairs.

But because she was too nervous, when she stepped on the quilt, her right foot slipped and fell directly towards Mo Huasong.

"Ah." Yi'er was startled.

Mo Huasong hurriedly supported Yi'er, and she fell into his arms, especially the black and white spot just now, which happened to be leaning against his head.

At this time, Mo Huasong was standing on the ground, and Yi'er was standing on the bed. The two of them were leaning against each other, as ambiguous as they were.

The unique fragrance of a girl floated into Mo Huasong's nose, making him feel uneasy.

Hot, a powerful heat surged into Mo Huasong's head, making him almost unable to hold on.

"You, be careful." Mo Huasong gently pushed Yi'er away.

But the position he pushed was a bit wrong, it was soft and it was the black and white place.

"Well, Master, I'm Yi'er." Yi'er's whole body softened.

She remembered what the old lady said before, that she might want to follow Mo Huasong and be his personal maid in the future.

If he wanted her, she would have to give it to him.

Although Yi'er didn't reject it in her heart, she knew that this would be her fate in the future.

But now being pushed there by Mo Huasong still made her so nervous that she couldn't move.

At this time, she fell directly on the bed, her eyes were closed tightly, her body was trembling slightly, and she looked like she was ready to be picked by anyone.

Although Mo Huasong was very passionate and impulsive, how could he have chosen Yi'er?

He cleared his throat and said, "Yi'er, get up and go rest."

Hearing Mo Huasong's voice, Yi'er immediately woke up.

That's right, I'm just a maid, how can I lie on the young master's bed?

Yi'er was so frightened that she hurriedly got out of bed, not daring to button any clothes. She was as scared as a deer and walked up to Mo Huasong: "Master, it's getting late. Let me help you undress."

"No, I'll do it myself." How dare Mo Huasong ask Yi'er to help him undress, after all, some parts of him are already very indecent.

"Master, do you dislike Yi'er for not doing well?" Yi'er was so frightened that she hurriedly knelt down and cried.

At this time, she still had not buttoned up her top, and the black and white area was still visible.

Mo Huasong was standing and Yi'er was kneeling. This angle allowed Mo Huasong to see more clearly and deeply.

"No, it's not." Mo Huasong shook his head with difficulty.

This Yi'er is teasing his patience. Isn't he afraid that he will be impulsive and take her right here?

Although this Heaven-Defying Yin-Yang Technique can improve his strength very quickly, it also has a drawback, that is, it easily makes him impulsive and makes him want to reconcile Yin-Yang.

It's all his fault that he hasn't reconciled with Mu Fanxuan after improving his strength in the Mo family today.

Under such a disorder, it would be difficult for him not to be impulsive.

"Then let Yi'er serve you, otherwise the old lady will scold me." Yi'er looked at Mo Huasong pitifully.

Seeing this, Mo Huasong could only nod his head and said, "Okay then."

Seeing that Mo Huasong agreed, Yi'er hurriedly got up and took off Mo Huasong's coat.

Her soft little hands moved on his body, making his blood boil again.

However, Mo Huasong also felt a little enjoyment.

Mu Fanxuan has the style of a strong woman and will not serve him like Yi'er.

So, Mo Huasong kind of likes this feeling.

But when Yi'er unbuttoned his pants, her face turned red.

Is this, is this what the legend says?

Yi'er was so frightened that she hurriedly unfastened Mo Hua's pants and put them aside. Then she was so frightened that she ran outside like a deer.

After Yi'er left, Mo Huasong couldn't bear it anymore and went directly to find Mu Fanxuan.

Mu Fanxuan, who was in a daze when she felt someone coming in, was so frightened that she sat up and was about to scream when her little mouth was covered.

"It's me." Mo Huasong whispered.

"Bad guy, are you willing to come back?" Mu Fanxuan was furious when he saw it was Mo Huasong.

She was waiting for him at Mo's house, while he was having sex with other beauties outside.

"Don't touch me, you're dirty." Mu Fanxuan found that his clothes had been loosened by Mo Hua.

But there was no room for her to say more. Soon Mo Huasong was on her body.

"No Mo Hua Song"

"Well I don't"

"Well, I want it"

It took more than an hour for the room to calm down, and Mo Huasong fell asleep next to him.

Early the next morning, Yi'er's voice came from the room on Mo Huasong's side: "Oh no, the young master is gone."

It turned out that when Yi'er came over early in the morning to serve Mo Huasong, she found that his coat was in the room and he was missing.

"What? Did Hua Song come back last night? What happened now?" Wu Yuzhen heard the exclamations outside and opened the door and asked anxiously.

Mo Huasong heard the shouting outside, and when he opened his eyes and was about to speak, Mu Fanxuan, who also woke up, hurriedly covered his mouth. "Don't speak, or others will know that you are in my room."

"What are you afraid of? You already call me Mom, so why don't you have three hundred taels of silver here?" After Mo Huasong shouted outside, he looked at Mu Fanxuan's white clothes and felt his body heat up.

, it’s the harmony of yin and yang again

The old lady also came over. When she learned that Mo Huasong was in Mu Fanxuan's room, she called Yi'er over with a smile. "Yi'er, what do you think of this kid Hua Song? Are you willing to follow him in the future?"

"I, I listen to the old lady." Yi'er blushed and lowered her head, not daring to express her feelings in person.

Young Master Hua Song is so handsome and capable, but it is a lie that she is not attracted by him.

It is her blessing to be his personal maid.

"That's good, you can follow him from now on. He is not simple, and he will benefit from you in the future." The old lady was happy when she saw Yi'er agreeing.

Yi'er said worriedly: "Old madam, if I'm not by your side, who will take care of you?"

"I just need to find another maid, it's nothing." The old lady smiled. "At that time, I raised you as my granddaughter-in-law, so it was difficult to find one. But it's different now. I can just find any maid who can take care of me."

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Yi'er's eyes turned red after hearing what the old lady said.

No wonder she works as a maid and can read so many books. She has dedicated teachers to teach her everything from music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
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