Help! My Delicate Object is a Madman

   Chapter 112 I hope you treat your kind-hearted master well

   Finished, swoosh! disappear quickly.

  Su Ye turned his head and looked at Shen Suhe, his dark eyes looked like a dry well.

  Shen Suhe was silent for a moment, and wanted to pull out his hand: "You seem to have something to do, so I'll go back first."

   Su Ye held her still.

   Shen Suhe's bad premonition became heavier and heavier.

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   After a stick of incense.

   In the room of a brothel.

  A mandarin duck cross-neck screen isolates the house.

   The bright red curtains, the pink quilt on the bed, and the smell of rouge gouache everywhere in the room.

   The two who were leaning against each other at the door just now appeared on the couch.

   One is a guest for entertainment, and the other is a waitress.

   Dark guards in black stood on both sides of the bed.

   Both of them were **** with five flowers, and their faces were pale with fright.

   On the other side of the screen, Shen Suhe and Suye stood there.

   Shen Suhe struggled: "What do you want to do?"

   Su Ye's eyelashes trembled, holding the person without letting go: "I want to warm the bed for Ah He, always study carefully."

   Shen Suhe felt awkward: "It doesn't matter, it's okay if it doesn't get warm in the future."

   Su Ye was unhappy when he heard it: "No."

   Shen Suhe was silent.

   Where can there be such a male pet, he insists on a warm couch, and even drags her to see how others are doing.

   Before she could say anything, the screen had already started.

   Dongling looked indifferent.

   said, the knife flashed and cut their ropes.

   The guest was pale and said with anger: "Who are you?! What are you going to do?!"

   Before he finished speaking, Dong Ling's knife was placed on his neck.

   The man's voice came to an abrupt end.

  Dong Ling glanced at the screen, and vaguely saw the master and Shen Suhe.

   Dong Ling's face was expressionless.

  Shen Suhe should also learn these bedding techniques and serve his master well, a generous young master who teases his simple master all day long.

   Even learning this kind of thing has to be mentioned by the master.

   A taciturn and thin-skinned person like the master was forced to come to see this, which shows how unattended this Shen Suhe was when he was on the couch every night.

   The little waiter on the couch turned pale with fright and shivered, and the same was true for the guest.

  Dongling looked away, determined in his heart that he must help his master.

   and the other side of the screen.

   After taking a few glances at Su Ye, he said slowly, "I thought it was a powerful method."

   looks not as good as him.

   He looked at Shen Suhe: "What do you think of Ah He?"

   Shen Suhe looked away unnaturally: "I think, we have to go."

  Su Ye looked at her uncomfortable, his bright red lips hooked, and he got closer and pressed closer, his eyebrows lowered, his lips opened and closed: "A He thinks, he is better, or me?"

  Shen Suhe was forced to step back step by step, clenching his shirt: "I, how did I know!"

   Within a few steps, she was forced to retreat and was pinned on the screen.

  Su Ye lowered his head, forcing her to raise her head, sucking her lips together, his voice hoarse between his lips and teeth: "A He always has to say something."

   He didn't give up and insisted on listening to what Shen Suhe chose to praise him.

He pressed on top of her, and his tall body covered her entire body. He covered her tightly, his slender and pale hands clasped her waist, and his slender and pale hands clasped her waist. Domineering, but the face that faced Shen Suhe was full of harmless paleness and weakness.

   Shen Suhe was dizzy when he kissed her, and she was bewildered.

   Su Ye was lying beside her ear, and his voice was very bewitching: "I'm not good at serving on the couch? Are you still hesitating about Ah He?"

  Shen Suhe blushed and closed her eyes and said, "You, you, you are the best."

   The voice fell, and the sound of Su Ye's gasping came into her ears.

  The fragrant Nightmare Flower fragrance floated out of him, and the whole room was filled with fragrant fragrance in a blink of an eye.

   In the end, Shen Suhe still dragged him away, her feet were floating when she left.

   And Su Ye didn't know why, and stared at the couch for a long time before leaving.

   seems to have opened up a new continent.

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   The next day, Shen Suhe thought it was over.

   Whoever thought of it, Dong Ling brought her back two booklets.

   When Shen Suhe saw Dong Ling appearing in front of her, he thought he was looking for his master.

   At that time, Shen Suhe was preparing to practice when she said, "Your master is resting."

   When he mentioned this, Shen Suhe covered his neck, and the bruise there was the masterpiece created by a certain beast after he came back last night.

  Dongling shook his head, handed the two booklets to her, and said expressionlessly, "I hope Young Master Shen will learn more."

   Shen Suhe took it over, casually opened a page and closed it with a snap.

  Dongling's face was expressionless: "Master is weak, his mind is pure and single-minded, he has never experienced world affairs, and he has seen very few people. I hope Young Master Shen treats Master well and doesn't let him down."

   Shen Suhe looked down at the booklet and looked up at Dong Ling: "Yes, I'm dreaming, right?"

   Otherwise, how could she hear such a ridiculous argument, and how could she see such an **** picture? ? ?

  Dongling looked at Shen Suhe suspiciously: "You didn't dream."

   Shen Suhe glared at him: "Then how did you say what you just said?"

Dong Ling frowned, very serious: "What this subordinate is saying is the truth. The master is kind-hearted and easy to be soft-hearted. Although he is a descendant of the powerful red flame golden scale python, he never bullies the weak. The master is weak, but he never complains about himself. After being locked up for more than a thousand years, he has no revenge, and the master does not have a pure heart in the heart of the city, such a strong and kind-hearted master, Shen Gongzi should not hurt his heart."

   Shen Suhe was silent for a long time.

   This subordinate's beautiful filter for Su Ye is too thick.

   Where does he have these beautiful qualities.

   What kind of mentality does Dongling have to interpret Su Ye as such a perfect existence? ? ?

   She glanced at Dong Ling.

  I don't know why, but Dong Ling looked at her like... She, a slick and shrewd human being, deceived his fragile-hearted and kind-hearted master who represented the bright and beautiful.

   She opened her mouth to explain something.

  But looking at Dong Ling's serious face, he swallowed the words that came to his lips.

   In the end, she still left a reassuring message to this loyal subordinate: "I will treat him well."

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   (end of this chapter)