One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 2270: Uncle’s exclusive massage|Massage skill【Sweet】
Looking at Nalan Xiner's worried appearance, he couldn't help pulling her into his arms:
"You don't have to worry too much. Lan Zhirou is a failed puppet, with very limited mana and even no attack skills, so she can only do some sneaky and robbery things. And her master, Hei Ying, must pass the Only by controlling a powerful puppet, or taking a house against a powerful person, can a certain strength be restored. Last time I destroyed the twin puppet he made, and it would be very difficult for him to find a suitable body to take the house in a short period of time... …”
And he checked it just now, but he didn't find the dark fog on the ship.
If the shadow comes, how can he hide the dark element of him?
So he deduced that although the shadow may be close to the Princess, the possibility of remote control of Lan Zhirou is relatively high.
Nalan Xiner was a little relieved after hearing this.
"Okay, I still want to go to the Mermaid Secret Realm tomorrow...I don't know if everyone's bodies will be fully recovered tomorrow...don't give me any more problems, I'm exhausted..."
Dongfang Yunhe curled his lips into a smile: "Well. If you're tired, just rest. Come..."
Speaking, she lifted the quilt and put her arms around her to go to bed.
Nalan Xiner muttered in amazement, "Oh, why is Uncle so good tonight?"
I actually let her have a good rest?
No more demands?
It's not like Uncle Se's style.
However, occasionally the uncle is a little more serious and good, and it's fine.
Happy, Nalan Xiner couldn't help but praise: "Uncle, you are so kind..."
Lifting her lashes, she took a deep breath, thinking she'd have a good night's sleep.
Of course, the next second, she found that the man's body position was wrong.
She was lying on her side, and the uncle was lying on her side behind her. Her body was almost convex to concave, and there was no gap left.
Even, one of her legs was gently held by him and lifted up...
Nalan Xiner's eyes suddenly opened: "Uncle, what are you doing?"
In the middle of the night, can you still sleep well?
"Well, what are you doing..." Dongfang Yunhe bit her earlobe and laughed softly.
Nalan Xiner: "I agreed to let people sleep well..."
Dongfang Yunhe: "Well, sleep well, you can do it."
Nalan Xiner twisted: "No, I'm so tired..."
Dongfang Yunhe: "Master, I will give you a deep massage, so you won't be tired..."
Nalan Xiner: "Well..."
Before there was a chance to resist, a certain man was already full of enthusiasm and started to hold his unique ******** to give her an exclusive massage~
"Um... Uncle, tap it!..." She could only resign her fate and closed her eyes to "enjoy".
Or else?
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In the dim lower-class cabin.
Because Nalan Xiner is very considerate to the servants and boatmen, she specially arranged a third-class cabin for them to live in.
And this lower-class cabin is the darkest, most damp, and most dilapidated room where even servants live.
A musty smell mixes with the dust that's raised, making it sore and itchy eyes.
At this moment, Na Lanfeng is on the broken bed in this lower-class cabin, losing her temper.
The effect of the sedative medicine has passed, but the servants were afraid of her going crazy, so they tied her to the bed board, making her unable to move. She could only keep cursing, saying that when she returned to France, she would see it with her own eyes. When the old lady Nalan arrives, she will definitely sue Nalan Xiner!
Look at the old lady still protecting that **** little hoof!
In stark contrast to Na Lanfeng's stinky temper, it was Lan Zhirou who was also bound on the other bed.
She is very quiet.
Still still, like a puppet with a broken thread, lifeless.
Eyes, staring blankly at the ceiling...
After a long time, in her empty mind, a cold voice suddenly flashed: "How many people did Nalan Xiner save tonight? You report truthfully!"