Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

At the beginning, every time she pressed King Jing, Xiaohua found that she had to use a lot of force, because his muscles and bones were very tight, which was obviously the result of long-term tension. She needs to push and knead the tense muscles and bones first, and then slowly knead the acupuncture points.

This time was no different from the previous ones, Xiaohua put her head down and pressed hard, very serious.

After pressing it for half an hour, I felt that it was almost done, and Xiaohua started to mess around. No longer pressing acupuncture points, no longer massaging muscles, but kneading slowly.

King Jing felt the numbness rushing up from his spine and tailbone again, and couldn't help trembling slightly. Xiaohua thought it was painful, so she put her hand a lot more gently, and then the muscles under her hand trembled again.

Xiao Hua was about to relax a little more, when King Jing suddenly stood up on the soft couch, because he was unprepared for his movement, Xiao Hua staggered and fell backwards in fright.

The person didn't feel any pain from the fall, but there was a sound of 'Zi La', and Xiao Hua's tight blouse could no longer withstand her such a big movement, and it burst open.

Xiao Hua quickly lowered her head to look at herself. Fortunately, it was just a crack, nothing was exposed, and she couldn't see it unless she looked closely. Looking up at King Jing again, he saw him staring at him faintly.

Xiaohua thought it was the movement of the clothes, but Jing Wang heard it, and put her arms around her chest, her face flushed.

Uh uh, my servant has gained weight recently, and her clothes and clothes are a little too small... Before she finished speaking, she covered her face in embarrassment, wishing she could sew it in.

Fushun stood by the side all the time, didn't mention that so many things had happened in this short period of time, he was speechless seeing this scene, he thought His Highness was angry, but it didn't look like it.

However, his reaction was also quick, and he quickly stepped forward and pulled Xiao Hua up from the ground and pushed her.

Don't go down and change clothes.

Xiaohua stood up with her waist hooked and her chest covered, blessed her body, and rushed out with her head down, completely forgetting the walking posture in the house.

Fushun was a little afraid that King Jing would be angry, so he interrupted with a smile: Hey, life in our mansion is so good, this girl was as thin as a bean sprout when she first came here, and she probably gained weight these days.

King Jing sat up and asked Fushun to help him put on his shoes, but he didn't say a word.

It is indeed fat.

He glanced at Fushun silently, and went to the front yard in silence.