C125 Ancient emperors and concubines

She believed everything others said, but he said so much yet she didn't believe him!

Stupid to this extent, he really didn't know what part of her was that attracted to him!

"Then you …" Then you … "Then …"

Lu Baobei actually wanted to say why didn't you tell me about it earlier, but when the words came to her mouth, Sikong Ting was definitely not the type of person who would bring it up on his own accord.

So after a long time, he still could not come out.

She wanted to say something but she didn't know what to say. She looked at Sikong Ting innocently with her watery beautiful eyes.

This was too f * cking strange!

Sikong Ting cursed, and after being looked at in such a manner, he immediately reacted!

The temperature of Sikong Ting's body gradually rose as the light in his eyes tightened. He stared at Lu Baobei meaningfully: "If you don't obediently learn the zither, how am I going to punish you?"

"What are you doing?" You want me to kneel again? " Lu Baobei stared at Sikong Ting vigilantly, the feeling of being stared at by a predator suddenly came back to him!

"Kneel? Heh, let's change our seats today! "

A "la" sound was heard.

The crisp sound of silk being torn and the frightened scream of a woman resounded in the music room.

Get on the piano once...

The goal was achieved.

In the main bedroom on the second floor, Lu Baobei was wearing Sikong Ting's shirt and sitting in front of a few short tables, wolfing down food. Sikong Ting, on the other hand, looked extremely elegant as he ate.

"Lu Baobei, are you that hungry? It's like we haven't eaten in hundreds of years. "

Sikong Ting tried to make sense of the situation as he handed the milk over to Lu Baobei.

Lu Baobei's cheeks bulged, as she took time to analyze the situation, causing him to be filled with complaints.

She hadn't eaten since morning, and now that it was already noon, how could she not be hungry?

After eating, Sikong Ting started to play with Lu Baobei. Lu Baobei was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but she was helpless.

"Why aren't you sleeping today?" Sikong Ting took a glance at the clock on the wall without batting an eye.

It was already 2 in the afternoon. She was already sleepy at this time of the day. Why was she so energetic today?

How would Sikong Ting know? Due to Bowers arranging for Lu Baobei's etiquette class in the afternoon, after a few days, Lu Baobei's biological clock had already been changed.

"Not sleeping."

Lu Baobei slapped Sikong Ting's hands away, not allowing him to touch his body.

Sikong Ting let out a snort of laughter, and lovingly pinched Lu Baobei's face: "Stay here obediently, I'll come back and accompany you after I finish my work."

He was in a good mood and his words were like … Like a reward.

What was this?

Ancient emperors and concubines?

As long as the emperor served him happily in bed, he would be doted on by others. After Yun Yu sent the emperor away, she would wait silently for his next arrival …

After Sikong Ting left, Lu Baobei covered her painful lips and crawled up from the sofa.

Sikong Ting was definitely a dog, he loved to bite people whenever he wanted to!

Lu Baobei randomly picked a dress to change into and went downstairs to take etiquette classes. In truth, she was thankful for her experience as an artist.

Otherwise, if one wore 8 cm high heels every day for 2 hours at a time, it would be strange if one's feet weren't swollen.

Lu Baobei went down to the first floor's hall, but surprisingly she did not see the instructor and the servants, even Bowers was not there.

The living room was quiet.

Lu Baobei looked around and decided to wait.

Ten minutes passed.

Lu Baobei decided to ask someone.

Not to mention the strict instructor, Bowers was a person with an extremely good sense of time. He found it very strange that all of them had suddenly disappeared like this.

Did they all rest?

But it's not Sunday on Saturday either...

Not only were there no more students, there were also fewer servants in the villa.

Lu Baobei had only found one with great difficulty, but because it was impossible for him to communicate with them, she was unable to communicate with them.

How about we look for Ashley …

Lu Baobei had just thought about it and gave up on this idea. For some reason, the scene of Ashley tearing her clothes was constantly flashing before her eyes.

No one taught her. Lu Baobei thought about it and decided to look for Sikong Ting. Luckily, the French maids were able to understand the three words' Sikong Ting ', so they took Lu Baobei there.

Once she entered the study, what Lu Baobei saw was a room full of books neatly arranged on the bookshelves around him. It looked like a small library.

Sikong Ting was seated at his desk, inspecting the documents, and was about 10 metres away from Lu Baobei. Upon hearing that someone had entered, he raised his eyes and looked towards the door.

Astonishment flashed through the sharp Eagle-liked Eye.

Lu Baobei was wearing a green dress, it was a very provocative color, but if the person she wore was suitable, it would suit her.

Lu Baobei's skin was white and exquisite, and under the contrast of the green color, she looked even more like white jade. Most importantly, there was even a kiss mark on Sikong Ting's neck, which matched together with this color …

The pure temptation was fatal!

"Come here!" The light in Sikong Ting's eyes dimmed, and his hand that was holding the brush tightened without leaving a trace.

Lu Baobei came to look for Sikong Ting in the first place, so she did not have any defenses in place. She walked over and smiled at Sikong Ting.

But unexpectedly, she was pulled into Sikong Ting's embrace and fiercely kissed.

Sikong Ting's kisses were almost always fierce, arrogant, overbearing …

No matter how you feel, he only steals.

Lu Baobei's lips became numb from the kiss, and she was almost suffocated before she let her go.

"Where are you going, dressed like this?"

Sikong Ting asked, grabbing onto Lu Baobei's back to calm her breathing.

Her gaze landed on Lu Baobei's high heels. Was she here to beg him to let her go out?

Lu Baobei shook his head: "Lend me your phone, okay?"

"Hmm?" Sikong Ting slightly raised his brows, his noble features feeling a bit oppressive.

Lu Baobei lowered her eyes and reported to Sikong Ting in detail: "I want to call Little Camel. I haven't spoken to him for a long time."

Yes, she was not free.

Sikong Ting had to agree to everything he did, he even knew who he had to call.

In fact, a few days ago, Lu Baobei had also asked Bowers to borrow his phone, but she refused.

His words were as follows: Master Ting did not tell us to let you use your phone.

This was no different from a captive pet.

She was actually calling that little brat, but she was very concerned about him …

Sikong Ting raised his chin, indicating that Lu Baobei should use the mobile phone on the table.

The call quickly went through. Lu Baobei asked the teacher of Little Camel how the little fellow was doing. The person who answered the call was actually Little Camel.

"Mommy, where did you and Daddy go? "Why don't you bring me along?"

Little Camel's voice was somewhat aggrieved.

Lu Baobei held the phone tightly in her hand, she knew that his son did not like the feeling of being alone, and quickly comforted Little Camel: "Eh, Mommy and Daddy are abroad, because Daddy is too busy, I did not bring you along."

Sikong Ting tried to make sense of the situation as he looked at Lu Baobei with dark eyes.

"Alright then." The Little Camel asked dejectedly, "Then where did you go?"

Little Camel always had a strong curiosity towards unknown countries, which could be seen from the fact that he knew the flags of more than 30 countries before he was three years old.

Lu Baobei: "France."

"Is it the place with the big iron tower?"

"Yes."