Chapter 550

Liu Rushuang laughed maliciously and said wickedly, "unless you promise to be my slave for one day."

Han Moze's handsome face immediately turned black, and finally took a deep breath and reluctantly replied, "OK, as long as you don't go too far, can you loosen my ears?"

"Well, from now on, until tomorrow afternoon's dinner time, I don't think you're a renegade person." Liu Rushuang said coldly and haughtily, and loosened the ears of cold ink.

She must take the opportunity to bully the tyrant, and let the tyrant have a taste of being oppressed.

"Well, I promise you not to go back." Han Mo Ze said almost gnashing his teeth.

"Now stand by Ben's side Liu Rushuang fluffy cilia gently incited, put up the master son's airs.

"Yes, Queen."

Han Mo Ze's lip corner is evil and evil. He releases Liu Rushuang wisely and leaves the stool and stands aside.

Liu Rushuang secretly hooked his lips and chuckled. She always thought that the tyrant could only stretch and not bend. She did not expect that this slave was really like that.

Glancing at the table, he ordered, "Ozawa, give me a piece of Sixi dumpling to come over!"

Cold Mo Ze secretly ground his teeth, what small Ze Zi? This account will be calculated slowly later!

He reached out and picked up the chopsticks on the table and held up a piece of Sixi dumpling and handed it to Liu Rushuang's mouth respectfully.

Liu Rushuang opened her mouth slightly, but after half a sound, she did not see the dumplings sent in by Han Moze. She could not help but say: "bold!"

"Forgive me, madam. I know my mistake."

Han Moze secretly laughed and put the dumplings into his attractive little mouth. His lips radiated with lustrous luster. He felt itchy and wanted to kiss him hard.

Liu Rushuang snorted coldly: "never again! Do you know? I'll never forget I'll hit you

"Yes, I will obey the instructions of the empress!"

Cold ink Ze helpless hook lip should way, this woman still be addicted!

Half an hour later, under the service of Han Moze, Liu Rushuang was finally full. Looking at the leftovers of a table, she said generously, "Ozawa, all the leftovers on the table will be given to you! When you finish eating, remember to serve the palace

"Thank you for the reward."

Liu Rushuang finally took a look at Han Mo Ze and went to the back hall.

Han Mo Ze watched Liu Rushuang's back disappear, sat at the table, and simply used a few mouthfuls, then ordered people to clean up.

After staying for a moment by the shelf, he went to the back hall and found Liu Rushuang lying on the head of the bed reading books. The glass lanterns around him brightened Liu Rushuang's beautiful face.

Cold ink Ze throat knot rolling, really want to jump up immediately.

Seeing Han Mo Ze coming, Liu Rushuang ordered, "come here, knead your legs for this palace!"

"Yes, Madame."

Han Mo Ze's lips were dangling in evil spirits, and he walked respectfully with a low body.

He took a deep breath, lifted his clothes, knelt beside the bed, and stretched out his hand to pinch the jade leg under the splendid clothes.

Han Moze is proficient in medical skills, and he also draws inferences about massage from one instance. Each kneading is just right.

Liu Rushuang's comfortable legs are crisp. The tyrant knows a lot, but she always feels that something is wrong, but she can't say it.

She felt her head become more and more dizzy, and suddenly her whole body was stiff. She urgently ordered, "Ozawa, stop!"

Cold Mo Ze evil hook lip Cape, obediently stopped, seemingly worried to ask: "Niang, what's the matter with you?"

"You What did you do to this house just now

"My mother is wronged. I really didn't do anything!"

The cold ink Ze Mou takes the breath of evil and sycophant, smile to answer a way.

Liu Rushuang twisted her eyebrows, and then she couldn't help falling asleep. She seemed to be trapped again!