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    Chapter 62 When I was being filled with semen by my second brother, Butler Huo was right outside the door.

    When Zhao Shuyu opened the door, little Xinger was still standing outside the door.

    She only saw her young lady’s eyes were moist, her red lips were delicate, and her cheeks were still red, as if she had cried.

    Her young lady’s walking movements were also a bit strange. Myolie couldn’t tell what was strange, but it was different from her usual light gait.

    “Miss, it’s almost noon and you can’t afford to pay back. Butler Huo is here in person.”

    Little Myolie complained, and when she walked into the back room, she saw that the second young master was also there.

    At this time, Zhao Muqing was neatly dressed and sitting at the Eight Immortals table in the back room, drinking tea in an orderly manner.

    “Second, second young master.”

    Xing’er immediately stumbled and bowed, astonished as to why the second young master was in her young lady’s room.

    Didn’t Miss Cai just lock the door and take a rest?

    Xing’er was young and couldn’t figure it out, she just felt a little surprised.

    “I, I was lazy and slept for a while, and just now, my second brother was teaching me a lesson.”

    Zhao Shuyu lowered her head and blushed to her ears.

    Xing’er nodded, thinking it was strange that the young lady was being reprimanded by the second young master.

    After all, she is still young. Zhao Shuyu’s personal maid, Xiao Xing’er, is only twelve years old. You can’t tell the reason for Zhao Shuyu’s very uncomfortable walking posture and the shy spring in her eyebrows.

    There was also the strong smell of coitus between men and women in the room. The smell of semen was similar to musk. Although Zhao Muqing only ejaculated once, he had a lot of semen, which flowed on the bed and bedding. The bedding was messy, and there was also the wetness of mucus from the two people’s intercourse. Any woman with some experience could see the reason.

    But little Myolie couldn’t tell that Zhao Shuyu had a red face and lowered her head, and she couldn’t find the expression on her face.

    Zhao Muqing, on the other hand, was as serious as usual, sitting in front of the Eight Immortals table with a cold expression, without even looking at Myolie, and seemed to be in a bad mood.

    Myolie thought that the second young master had closed the door just now and was scolding the fourth young lady, so her expression turned ugly.

    Little did he know that he was interrupting someone else’s good deeds.

    Zhao Muqing was having fun, and Zhao Shuyu was so relieved that her whole body was soft. Both of them were getting better. They were about to have a good fucking, but they were interrupted. Zhao Muqing can still bear the pain to this day.

    However, Zhao Muqing did not miss what little Xing’er said when she came in. She put down the tea cup and said calmly: “Butler Huo came just now?”

    Myolie nodded quickly, “Butler Huo stood outside the door for a long time and got angry when he saw no one was waiting in the yard.”

    Zhao Muqing squinted his eyes, a little annoyed that he didn’t know anything about it just now.

    Zhao Shuyu didn’t think much about it. She just wondered why Butler Huo came to look for her. When she asked Xing’er again, Xing’er also looked confused.

    The three of them were speechless for a while.

    Zhao Muqing had no reason to stay in her sister’s room and left after a while.

    Xing’er still didn’t know what kind of lewd things happened in this room just now. She just helped Zhao Shuyu tidy up the bed, and suddenly said “Hey”, “Miss, why is this bed so wet?”

    Zhao Shuyu’s face was burning and she said perfunctorily: “I accidentally poured tea just now, please take it off and wash it quickly.”

    Xing’er nodded without doubting his presence, and then quickly made the bed.

    With little Myolie following her all the time, Zhao Shuyu, who had just put on clothes in a hurry, had no time to tidy herself up carefully.

    Fortunately, Xing’er didn’t notice anything. Lunch came next, and Zhao Shuyu took two hasty bites before trying to tidy up quietly in the name of taking a nap.

    At this moment, although her outer clothes looked neat, in fact, her inner clothes were messy, her bellyband was untied, and she wasn’t even wearing any underpants.

    There was a lot of greasy semen honey between her legs, flowing down the roots of her legs, making her very uncomfortable.

    But just as she put down her chopsticks, and before she asked Xing’er to leave the room, a servant came to Han Yuxuan and knocked on the door, saying that Butler Huo was inviting her.

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