another teacher

The next morning, Lockes got out of the submarine with Meng Ying, who was still sleeping soundly in his arms, boarded a private plane and flew back to England.

When Meng Ying opened her eyes in a daze, what caught her eyes was the familiar pattern of the bed decorations.

Meng Ying rubbed her eyes sleepily, muttering in her heart, she has already returned.

But it seems a little weird.

After getting out of bed, just as Meng Ying opened the door, all the maids standing at the door bowed to salute her: "Ma'am, you are awake."

Meng Ying nodded, her heart skipped a beat, she still seemed a bit unaccustomed to such a life.

There were a total of ten maids standing at the door, all dressed as maids, standing in two rows at the door, with five people in each row, and no one was holding something in their hands.

"Madam, please wash up." A maid at the front of the row came forward with neatly arranged toiletries such as bath towels and toothbrushes.

"Huh?" Meng Ying was about to return to the room and go to the bathroom, but the maid hurriedly said: "Madam, the master is not here, please go to the shower room."

In this castle, except for the owner of the castle, no one is allowed to enter the master bedroom without the owner's consent.The maid only listened to Meng Ying's order to wash up but was not allowed to enter the master bedroom, so she had to wait on Meng Ying to wash up in the bathroom.

The washing rules in this big castle are not just about washing your face and brushing your teeth, but of course bathing and changing clothes.

Meng Ying, who has always bathed with her teacher in the bathroom attached to the master bedroom since she was in the UK, of course doesn't know.

But after listening to the maid's words, Meng Ying finally found the source of the strange feeling she had always felt.

Yes, the teacher is not here...

Almost every day when I open my eyes, I can see the man lying next to me, and I am used to the warmth of his arms, the smell of his body, and careful care...

In that way, when you open your eyes, the feeling of missing such a familiar person is very abrupt.

Habits, maybe it's really not a good thing.

Meng Ying walked out of the room, another maid in the front row hurried forward to put a nightgown on Meng Ying.

"Madam, please come with us." The two leading maids, together with the eight behind Meng Ying, marched mightily towards the shower room.

The shower room, as the name suggests, is a special room for the owner to bathe and wash.

There is a huge bathing pool that is comparable to a swimming pool. Of course, it is shallower than the swimming pool. On the side of the pool against the wall, five lion heads are continuously carved with their mouths wide open, spitting out warm water.The temperature of the water in this pool can be manually adjusted, and the water flow is continuous 24 hours a day, ensuring that clean water is continuously available for people to use.Rows of sunflower-shaped showerheads line two walls for showering.There is also a row of lounge chairs by the bath, etc.

Once in the shower room, the maids got to work, spreading flower petals and laying towels on the lounge chairs.

The maid also began to serve Meng Ying to wash, and was about to help her take off her clothes, Meng Ying shook her head: "I will do it myself."

The maids hesitated.

Meng Ying smiled at them reassuringly: "Just put the things away, I'll wash them myself. It's fine."

The maids looked at each other, nodded, and waited at the door.

Meng Ying still had the feeling of being monitored, she walked to the door and said: "You all go to your own business, I will call you after I finish washing."

"But, ma'am."

"I would feel weird and uncomfortable with someone waiting at the door."

The maids had no choice but to retreat silently.

Meng Ying closed the door, always feeling at ease, but the feeling of missing a teacher is always there...

Teacher, where did you go?

Taking off her clothes, Meng Ying slowly slid into the bathtub.

The bathtub is now full of petals, and due to the effect of hot water, the room is filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.Meng Ying grabbed the water with both hands and threw it on her face, but she still couldn't let go of the feeling of missing a teacher.

I kept thinking in my heart, where did the teacher go, where did he go...

Pushing back the already wet hair, Meng Ying walked to the lion's mouth, stretched out her hand into the lion's mouth and spit out hot water, thinking.His back was facing the door, his wet hair was clinging to his beautiful, smooth and delicate back, and the water beads on his body shone under the light, so charming...

"Crack!" Meng Ying was awakened by the sudden sound of the door opening.

She blinked, and turned around strangely, probably not the maid.

Looking back, I saw Hulk who was a little dazed...

Since returning from Lan Nali, she seems to be in a trance...

Rubbing his temples, Holker picked up his towel and went to the shower room. He wanted to have a refreshing shower. After entering the door, he saw the smooth back of a lotus flower under the light. , that elegant, innocent and seductive curve, he was in a daze once, because of the beautiful spring scenery in this room.

When he met her eyes, he found that he couldn't extricate himself even more, he kept wanting to fall into it, into it, but he had no idea where he was falling into it...

"Ah..." Meng Ying hurriedly turned her back and squatted into the pool.

And just a sound has already awakened Hulk's wandering soul, and even took a glance at the mature spring, and put it in her eyes and heart, before she turned around.

He found that his blood was boiling...

"I'm sorry..." Hulkla hurried to the door and left.

There seems to be a kind of magic flame burning in my heart, screaming wildly, trying to burn her up, burn up the person who brought the shower room full of charm... If he doesn't walk away, he really can't help it, the flame is closing the door For a moment, he reluctantly stopped the steps of crossing, walking a second later, even he himself didn't know what would happen.

Walking slowly back to the room, leaving the imaginative shower room, he seemed to be able to calm himself down.

Burying his face into his palms, he was restless.

I never knew that he could be impulsive like this...

That person, that person is his sister-in-law... However, he couldn't let go of the strange, violent feeling that surged since he saw her, and the impulse today...

God, who will tell him what happened to him...

Such a beautiful person, such a lovely person, how could I blaspheme her...

If only she was his, if only she were his...

She should be his...

She should be...

No, no, I can't think about it anymore...

But, she is really cute, such a beautiful person...

Baby……

No, no, this is not what he should think about, no, no, such a person is his sister-in-law, sister-in-law...

But, but, she is so beautiful...

Scratching his hair tightly, he couldn't forget, those scenes, her beautiful face, such a beautiful person...

It hurts my head to think about it, but there is a place that is more intense than the pain in my heart.

Letting go of the hand scratching his head and covering his chest, Hulk struggled and thought:

Is he not saved...

Such a person who obviously doesn't belong to him, why can't he let go of his wishful thinking...

Maybe, it's not just wishful thinking, not just liking...

Hulk didn't dare to think about it anymore.

He is a divorced person, he should love his ex-wife very much, he has a precious son, he...

I keep finding excuses in my heart, I keep covering up something, I keep thinking chaotically in my mind...

However, when I thought that I had nothing to think about and had to calm down...

Hulk found painfully and helplessly:

He really can't let go...

This is why... Could it be that everything has been decided from the moment he first saw her open her eyes...

It was a net, he didn't know when he had been caught in it...

Slowly lying down on the bed, Hulk's messy thoughts slowly settled.

Why can't I let go of such an oriental villain?

Heaviness and worry are inevitable, but the sweetness in the heart is enough to cover up all the negativity.

He really can't let go...cute person...

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