Come on in, my little maid Mo Xie’s thin lips are raised and a strange wind blows, pushing Korea to bend over and glance at the residual dark circles around her eyes. What’s wrong with me? Which princess gives you poisonous eye shadow?

ah
That is, you think the king wants to have a bad rest. Mo Xie bent down and she looked up to see all the emotions in her eyes. No one has ever had this honor to make him take the initiative to bend down to cater to the snake king. Women just don’t usually say no.
what
Wang Charm, an ugly woman, stooped down. Mo Xie raised her jaw to see her eyebrows. The dissatisfaction turned better. It was really not in vain to wait for him. This little girl was funny. Even if she quarreled, it was also a game with a different flavor. Cass, I want you to pick up your mouth, Mo Xie, a baby, and smile at Korea as if she were up to no good. She wanted to retreat and escape as if she were free. She didn’t have to think too much about the king. One hour a day is enough.
Smell speech Korea crooked black at the moment is very speechless Mo Xie this crazy bet she is crazy about him and asked the sovereign handmaiden what to do.
You can do whatever you want, and the king gives you enough reasons.
It’s not without a little muttering from Korea that he rushed to the bed and picked up a feather duster and patted Mo Xie’s hip viciously, disturbing him like anger. The interest report asked the handmaiden to help you sweep the bed and fold it. It became a pigsty.
The good king asked Mo Xie to avoid her strangely, picked up a feather duster and sat cross-legged on a wooden chair, pecking at two maids and taking them into Longjing tea. Like the little maid who took down the couch for him, you are good at taking down the couch. Tell the king that I’ll ask someone to take a new one if you don’t take it down.
Handmaiden dare not.
You don’t have to be afraid to tell the king that you have enough reasons and never break your word.
Then if I want to tear down the chair of Wang Ye-fu, suddenly Korea’s crooked hands lifted their sleeves and jumped to Mo Xie’s side. The legs of the wooden chair were kicked and broken. Thanks to Mo Xie’s agility, the wooden chair fell apart. Korea’s crooked looks respectful, but it’s a little cynical. It’s best to move more than 11 handmaiden hands for fear of accidentally moving the wooden chair to Wang Ye-fu.
You little servant girl are really unruly.
Handmaiden to pick up bedding for report.
You wait, Mo Xie suddenly grabbed her sleeve and glanced at the edge of the bed. The corners of the mouth of the rose-colored bedding provoked banter, S-curve and evil laughter. Wang likes to get up in the morning and lift it back later.
You are a pig
It’s a pity that Han Waiwai dares to mutter.
Hahaha wants to say that Wang is a pig.
Handmaiden dare not handmaiden dare not handmaiden means that when the sovereign knows how to coordinate the waves without sex, Han Bian quickly shifts the conversation and knows that Mo Xie’s danger of bloodthirsty is enough, and his life is taken as a fly swatter.
oh
That’s what handmaiden means.
is it
The radian of Mo Xie’s mouth widened, and her clothes were lifted loosely, and her sleeves were crooked. She told her exactly the meaning of the close-fitting servant girl. Wang asked you to serve me, not my bedroom, but me, my body from head to toe, from inside to outside. Are you white to serve the little servant girl?
what
It’s like lightning strikes.
My body, Mo Xie, quietly leaned over to post Korea’s small ears and tender feelings, but evil blows. You suddenly felt that Korea was branded by prisoners. At that moment, she once suspected that God had targeted the wrong person, and another Mo Xie was the most dangerous. Neither of them could afford it.
Report handmaiden to pick up what Korea curled the console table and asked to make a basin of water for the king.
Handmaiden, yes.
Korea dropped his politeness and deliberately alienated him. He must have refused to be caught by his talons again. He was in a hurry to make a basin of warm water from the outside and hand it to the bed. She was just about to turn around when Mo Xie easily grabbed her wrist and forced her to see that s-curve and stunning face.
Wash the feet for the king
ah
Help me wash my feet, Mo Xie. I repeat, I changed my hand to hold her shoulder and forced her to bend down and squat down. I watched his seductive bare feet plunge into warm water to make trouble. A splash splashed and splashed Korea’s face was wet. She exclaimed that she was busy drying eyelash drops.
Wang wants to see if the little maid’s chubby little hands can wash my feet.
I’m not fat
Korea curled her mind to refute a sentence, unwilling to put her hand into warm water and grope in the waves. Mo Xie’s feet were carefully cleaned and looked at her. Mo Xie raised her sincere smile. It was not so enjoyable when the servant girl washed his feet.