Chapter 0010 – Bewitched (2 / 2)

It would be a lie to say that Xiang Capsicum’s heart was not shaken in the slightest. But God and Buddha blessed her, she had finally come this far, she couldn’t miss it anymore.

I’m sorry, sir.

Shellfish said silently in her mind.

Chen Zian tried his best to control his limbs and anxiously waited for Xiang Capsicum to leave quickly, but he didn’t expect that this little girl would not be afraid in the slightest, instead, she bullied forward and cupped his face.

“Why should young master treat himself so harshly? The slave girl is willing to share the young master’s worries.”

The beauty exhaled like orchids, and a pair of catkins wandered around his body like hooks, seeming to hook away all his soul. Chen Zian’s already burning body became even hotter, the feeling of powerlessness around him made him more and more faint, only wanting to follow his heart’s desire and fall into this hot wave of lust.

His blasphemous pants had been removed at some point, and just as he was about to give up his resistance, he suddenly heard a somewhat quivering sound in his ear –

“My lord, where did you get this auger-printed topaz trigger in your hand?”

Chen Zian finally came back to his senses for a few moments and hurriedly pulled the quilt aside to cover his half-naked body.

This time, Xiang Capsicum didn’t stop him, but just tugged on his hand dully, as if waiting for his answer.

Although he felt puzzled, he still braced himself in order to divert his attention and replied, “What is it? This is a gift from my father for my birthday, I know it is expensive and only wear it on important occasions.”

The girl in front of her seems to be fascinated by this trigger finger, stupid and asked: “That is to say, sir, this jade trigger finger, in this world only one is it?”

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Scent Capsicum walked outside the main hall, squeezed her somewhat sore arms, and let out a deep breath.

Everything was going so well, but he was “him”.

He had been kind to her and the best man to her in her sixteen years.

She couldn’t lay a hand on her former benefactor after all.

Just that the love wire around is a strong medicine, if not timely relief out of the endless consequences, she also had to be so “help” him a little.

But what could she, herself, have done in the past?

Xiang Capsicum shook her head, chasing away the troubled thoughts that filled her body, and forced herself to return to serve in front of Xie Jia Rong’s seat.

At this time, Chen Zisheng and others had already “sobered up” and returned to the banquet. Inside the main hall, there was a hu people’s song and dance performance, it was the hu people’s dance troupe invited by Wang Butler from the foreign countries, all of them were good at what they did.

The musicians, holding various instruments, played and struck deep and exotic melodies. The Hu dancers danced to the music, each movement full of power and enthusiasm. The colorful skirts of the dancers spread out with their postures, as if they were flowing rainbows, glittering under the lights of the hall.

Xie Jialong, however, did not have the heart to watch, and when she saw Xiang Capsicum come back, she hurriedly inquired, “Why did you delay for so long, and how is Erlang?”

Xiang Capsicum quickly bowed her head and said, “The second young master ate too much wine, at first dazed, and vomited dirty clothes, the slave servant served the second young master a simple wash, and just now has gone to seek Chang Rong to help fetch new clothes.”

Xie Jialong was slightly relieved. Chen Zian and Aunt Shen were not favored in their early years, and there was only a boy serving beside them, not even a maid. It was only after Chen Zi’an had won the Candidate of the Academy that Chen Zi’an gained the favor of Master Chen. The first time I saw him, I was so happy to see him, and I was so happy to see him, and I was so happy to see him, and I was so happy to see him, and I was so happy to see him, and I was so happy to see him, and I was so happy to see him.

Speaking of which, Chang Rong was the only one around Jiro who knew the most about what he ate and lived.

Xie Jialong’s face was slightly relieved, and with a slanting glance at Xiang Capsicum, she was just about to casually compliment her a few times, but her face suddenly changed abruptly.

Xie Jialong stood up in shock and anger and slapped Xiang Capsicum hard!

“Bitch!”