If you don't listen carefully, you can't hear a very light voice.

However, in such a quiet night, it seems to be magnified several times, slightly weak, but particularly clear.

In the castle, the sound of sound, sound, sound, sound of footsteps continues.

There was a ring in the corridor on the third floor, and then it was transferred to other floors, followed by the revolving stairs, living room, underground wine cellar?

people in the kitchen didn't seem to notice, and the slight breathing sound was not affected at all.

Outside the kitchen, the sound of footsteps seemed to come slowly towards this side.

In the corner of the kitchen, a slender figure curled up into a ball and sat with his knees in his arms. His head gently rested on the cabinet door beside him. His face was covered with hair scattered at random. His head gently showed that the owner didn't seem to be affected by the noise outside.

On the cooking table, the porridge in the pot is still boiling.

The expansion of water vapor impact on the transparent top of the pot, the top of the pot seems to be in danger of being washed down at any time.

The footsteps outside the room are still approaching.

Towards the door, the sound slowed down.

In the room, the woman in the corner is still sleeping. She seems to be aware of it. However, her eyelids move slightly, but she doesn't open them.

This is the second week when she came to Qingjia. In the past ten days, the housekeeper arranged a lot of tasks for her every day. She worked day and night for two weeks. Xixi was really tired.

The footstep outside the door is still approaching the room, and the voice is more and more clear.

In the end, it was at the door.

The woman in the corner seemed to be sleeping soundly and didn't pay any attention.

Qingmuchen stands at the door, his tall figure casts a shadow behind him. His cold eyes look for the breathing sound and sweep to the woman in the corner. He looks at it quietly, his eyes narrow tightly.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, he didn't say a word, but the temperature around him seemed to be suddenly cold for several degrees, and the air pressure in the whole room also dropped.

In her sleep, the woman felt cold for a while, and her body shrank in the corner, and her hands reflexively felt for her clothes.

She is wearing Qingjia's standard Maid Dress, simple skirt with a plain apron, no special design, ordinary can no longer be ordinary, but wear on her ---

qingmuchen's eyes wantonly fall on her, inch by inch along her side face, swimming past her slender white neck, slightly exposed in her eyes Some of the chest muscles stopped at the neckline for a while, then the waist was so weak that it couldn't bear to fold, and then because of the kneecap, a large piece of beauty / leg was accidentally exposed.

His eyes stay on her for a long time, and the cold eyes seem to be hot with the shift of eyes.

Sisi didn't seem to be aware of her current situation, she was still sleeping with her head down.

Qing Mu Chen wantonly looked her back and forth for several times, and didn't look away.

His angle, can be a good look at her.

If you look down, you can even see some black lace looming under her skirt --

the most common Maid Dress is the feeling of being made / dressed / seduced / bewitched by her!

This woman is a goblin!

This is the conclusion that qingmuchen reached again after the first meeting of the two people on the last cruise ship.

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