How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight: Chapter 567 Holding palms and looking at tears, I was speechless and choked 44

   Chapter 567 Holding palms and looking at tears, I was speechless (44)

   There is not much dust stuck to the soles.

   From the top of his head, His Royal Highness's rightful command, "It's dirty, wipe it for me."

   On the thick white carpet, the man with his head bowed, his black hair covering his expression, his voice was indescribably hoarse.

   His body was tensed so tightly that his strong and sturdy body seemed to be ready to go, and contained great strength.

   "Use, what to wipe with."

   Maybe it was his stupid look that made His Royal Highness find it ridiculous.

   she asked eagerly.

   "What do you want to wipe with?"

   "Use, use, use clothes, this, this clean."

   said, he pulled the clean edge of his shirt.

  Under the moonlight, the man's voice was rough and hoarse, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he repeated in a low voice: "...This is not dirty."

   "Okay." With his feet up, Wen Xien looked down at him.

  Zhou Nan raised his head slowly, his dark eyes were terrifyingly dark, and inexplicably had a very oppressive, thick ink color. Before Wen Xien could take a closer look, he lowered his head again.

   A large, heavy hand touched her shoe.

   The man pinched the corners of his clean clothes, knelt on the ground and bent over, wiping the dust on his boots meticulously.

   Even so, the men are still a big group, and they have a special sense of presence when they kneel at their feet.

   Wen Xien felt a little guilty for no apparent reason, but she thought that this was a plot that would inevitably humiliate the protagonist, so she didn't feel awkward. After all, she had to return it in the future.

   Feng shui turns, God spares who.

  The uneasy Wen Xien didn't know that the man kneeling on the ground had an inexplicable emotion in addition to being humiliated and resentful.

   After Zhou Nan finished wiping, Wen Xien drove Zhou Nan away. She didn't want to do too much, for fear that the male protagonist couldn't think of it.

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   Zhou Nan waited by Wen Xien's side. She acted clumsily on purpose and pretended to be slow to respond. She was beaten and scolded by His Royal Highness a lot, but she just beat and scolded him, and didn't mean to drive him away.

   Staying by the side of His Royal Highness, many things are not easy to do, Zhou Nan can't help but start to worry, the longer he stays here, the more dangerous it will be.

   He desperately wanted to leave Wen Xien's side, so he pretended to be even more stupid.

   Wen Xien sat there reading a book and let Zhou Nan massage his shoulders lazily.

   I don't know if Zhou Nan did it on purpose, or if his hand was really strong, and when he pressed Wen Xien, she felt her shoulders would be crushed.

   Hearing the crisp sound of cracking bones,

  Wen Xien was really annoyed, and said to Zhou Nan expressionlessly, enduring the pain, "You bow your head."

   Zhou Nan knew that she wanted to slap her again. Of course, the slap didn't hurt, but it was Wen Xien's slap, which made Zhou Nan feel very uncomfortable.

   Perhaps Zhou Nan was using too much force this time, Wen Xien's hand trembled as he touched Zhou Nan's face, and after wiping the edge, it slipped weakly from Zhou Nan's cheek.

   Zhou Nan was inexplicably touched by Wen Xien almost teasingly, and with the faint cold fragrance that Wen Xien exuded from his flesh, his face was rarely red, whether he was angry or ashamed.

   Wen Xien saw the blush on his face, thought he was being humiliated, and felt a little better.

   Later, Wen Xien instructed the housekeeper to take Zhou Nan to learn massage techniques. After a few days of learning, Zhou Nan showed the results of his learning in front of her.

  How to say, I feel like my shoulders are no longer conscious.

   Proper revenge.

   Wen Xien still held a serious face, and didn't feel pain, he held it for a while, and then let Zhou Nan leave as if nothing had happened.

   As soon as Zhou Nan left, Wen Xien shrank his shoulders and cried.

   She thought she was pretending well, but in fact everything was seen by Zhou Nan. He saw His Royal Highness's shoulders trembling slightly when he touched him, and biting his lip patiently.

   The resentment that had been stuck in his chest for the past few days also dissipated, and Zhou Nan showed a smile for the first time here.

   After thinking about it for a while, Zhou Nan felt that it was not impossible to stay by Wen Xien's side. As long as he gained Wen Xien's trust again, he would have more power in his hands, and then everything in the future could be more convenient.

   Thinking of Wen Xien's sullen face, he couldn't help but smile again, and he felt more and more that this method was feasible.

   He really doesn't know how to massage, and at first he had the mentality of revenge, but after the butler taught him, he also learned a thing or two. Zhou Nan is going to show his hand in front of Wen Xien today, so that Wen Xien can enjoy his service today.

   In the afternoon, Zhou Nan counted the time, knowing that Wen Xien had been reading for a while now, and his neck and shoulders should also be starting to pantothenic acid. He rarely went over with a good mood.

   hit the butler halfway.

  Zhou Nan also greeted the housekeeper in a good mood.

   "What are you going to do?" the butler asked politely.

   Zhou Nan smiled honestly, "Now, in response to His Highness, your neck should be sore."

  The housekeeper waved his hand when he heard it, "No need, there is already someone waiting inside."

   "Is someone serving you?" Zhou Nan was surprised, the first thing that came to his mind was a faint sense of betrayal.

   The housekeeper nodded, "His Royal Highness said that your technique is not mature enough, so you called someone else."

   "Others..." Zhou Nan chewed these two words, all the good mood disappeared instantly, and the unpleasant displeasure could not be explained in his heart.

The housekeeper had no idea what the honest and honest servant was thinking, and patted Zhou Nan on the shoulder helplessly, "Tell me about you, what's the matter, you pressed it well in front of me, how did you get here, Your Highness? It doesn't work well in front of you."

   Zhou Nan lowered his head, his voice soft.

   "Yes, maybe I'm nervous."

  The housekeeper just said something casually, turned around and left after saying a few words.

  The long corridor was quiet and peaceful, the lights cast a slender figure, Zhou Nan thought for a long time, what should be understood and should not be understood is all a mess, and he simply stopped thinking about it.

   Anyway, he will definitely make His Royal Highness pay the price.

   Maybe Zhou Nan's massage skills really "scared" Wen Xien, she didn't call Zhou Nan over for several days.

  Wen Xien seemed to remember that he was still there when Zhou Nan eagerly approached to deliver books to Wen Xien.

   Wen Xien was lying under the sun umbrella, half of her body was bathed in the sun. She was bored, so she asked someone to go to the study to get a book, but the person who brought it over became Zhou Nan.

   Seeing this, Wen Xien didn't bother to say that he was half lying on the rocking chair reading a book, and it was sore to hold it for a long time.

  She changed her posture, Zhou Nan immediately noticed that she had come to hold the book for her, Wen Xien gave him a look.

   commented.

   "I learned to be smart."

   Zhou Nan just smiled when he heard that, looking extraordinarily honest.

   Honest deity·Zhou Nan

  

  

   (end of this chapter)