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    Jiang Fan came to the saint's room. There was a guard standing at the door. When he saw Jiang Fan coming, he opened the door and said with a smile: "Envoy Monte, come in!" "Hey, don't you need to report?" Jiang Fan said in surprise.  ¡°No need, the saint has given instructions, you can just go in when you come!¡± the guard explained.  "Damn it, it seems that the saint is waiting for me. Jiang Fan smiled and entered the room. The saint was not in the living room, but there were two cups of steaming tea on the coffee table.  Jiang Fan walked to the door and sat down in front of the coffee table. He picked up the tea cup and drank tea. Suddenly, there was the sound of water rushing inside. Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment and then didn't care. He didn't think much, and then the saint's voice came from inside: "Oh,  It¡¯s so comfortable, please push harder!¡± Uh, there¡¯s someone inside!  What does it mean to be so comfortable, and you need to work harder?  Jiang Fan was immediately surprised, and as soon as his consciousness released, he sensed that there were really two people inside, one with the aura of the saint, and the other a stranger.  "Hurry up, use more force, go faster, wow, it's so comfortable, I'm going to die, oh, you've even made water out of me!" At this time, the saint whispered softly.  Damn it, what do you mean, the saint and the people are working inside!  ?  Jiang Fan was immediately shocked. No, saints can't do things with men. Uh, could that person be a woman? Well, it's possible. Saints are also women who have needs. It's normal to find a woman to solve them.  "Holy girl, my hands are so sore. Can I use a small wooden stick to do it for you? The effect is definitely not worse than using it by hand, and it is also very comfortable!" Suddenly a woman's voice suggested.  "Use a small wooden stick? Well, the wooden stick is much harder than your hand, is that possible?" the saint asked in surprise.  "Holy girl, you will know after you try it. I guarantee that it will make you very comfortable!" the woman said hurriedly.  ¡°Okay, but be a little gentler!¡± The saint hesitated for a moment before agreeing and admonishing.  "Oh, it's really comfortable to do it with a small wooden stick, please use a little more force!" Soon the saint asked with a few comfortable hums.  Damn it, the saint is so unrestrained!  Jiang Fan was shocked, his mind was spinning, and he immediately tiptoed away. He thought to himself, hehe, I caught him red-handed, what a perfect excuse.  Jiang Fan leaned close to the door and carefully stuck his head out to peek inside. When he saw it, he was stunned and depressed.  It turned out that it was not what I imagined. The saint was lying on a chair with her feet in the basin. A maid squatting on the ground was using a small wooden stick to massage her feet slightly in the water!  The saint was lying facing the door. She happened to see the half of Jiang Fan's face showing a strange expression. She was startled, as if she was a thief. What does this mean?  There was a maid who had to maintain her dignity. She frowned and reprimanded: "Mont envoy, what are you doing in such a sneaky way?" "Well, I didn't do anything, I was just curious to see!" Jiang Fan hurriedly defended with shame. Since it was nothing, he stopped covering up.  Walking room.  ?Curious to see?  Is there anyone who is looking at this in a sneaky way? It should be fair and aboveboard!  The saint glanced at Jiang Fan in disbelief. She looked at what she wanted to say and looked at the maid who was squatting on the ground and said hurriedly: "That's it for today. You can go out. You don't need to take care of the water!" The maid immediately put down the small wooden stick.  On the table nearby, I took a towel, wiped the saint's feet and put on her shoes before going out.  Jiang Fan looked at the small wooden stick on the table and found it interesting. He picked it up, looked at it and then looked at the Saint. He smiled and said, "This small wooden stick is really finely made. It's just a pity. Saint, is this yours?"  "Yes, it's mine, what's wrong? What a pity, what do you mean?" the saint asked in surprise.  "It's yours! Uh, haha, I'm going to ask, what do you use the small wooden stick for? Of course, if it's not convenient, don't say it. Just pretend I didn't ask!" Jiang Fan was a little surprised, and asked with a smile, a little interested.  .  "What does it matter to you what I do with the stick? It's inexplicable. What's your attitude? Why are you smiling so obscenely?" The saint frowned and became even more suspicious.  Damn it, you don¡¯t have to have such an attitude if you don¡¯t tell me!  Jiang Fan responded angrily: "Okay, okay, it's none of my business!" The saint didn't explain, but Jiang Fan became more suspicious. He pinched the small wooden stick, held it with one hand, and made several movements of pulling it out and putting it in.  , then took it for granted and murmured to himself with a bad smile: "Haha, I didn't expect to have such a hobby, it's interesting!" Looking at the movements Jiang Fan made with the small wooden stick, the saint couldn't help but frown, hearing Jiang Fan  The inexplicable words made him even more stunned. He suddenly thought of something, and anger shot out of his eyes. He screamed: "You are shameless, dirty, and shameless!" "Uh, are you okay? Why are you scolding people?" Jiang Fan said in shock and dissatisfaction,  Then he said with a sudden look: "Oh, I understand, you have a guilty conscience, and your embarrassment has been exposed!" "You are the one who has a guilty conscience, and your embarrassment has been exposed, and you are confused?, your head is full of dirty thoughts, you should be scolded for being vulgar!  "The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes. The saint is even more annoyed and accused. "Damn it, I'm vulgar, my mind is full of filth, huh, do you think you're noble and clean when you do that kind of thing?  Well, a small wooden stick is far inferior to the real thing, but it is better than nothing. Haha, you will really enjoy it. By the way, remember to disinfect it when using it!  "Jiang Fan got angry and immediately retorted sarcastically. " Then Jiang Fan held the small wooden stick in one hand and quickly pulled it out and put it in again. The movements were very large, and he yelled strangely: "Wow, it's so comfortable. It's no worse than the effect of doing it by hand!"  " Jiang Fan's words and actions clearly made his thoughts public. It was a matter of reputation. The saint was so embarrassed and angry that her eyes darkened and she almost fainted. Then she ran away and suddenly bent down to pick up the basin of water on the ground. "You want to  What to do?  Don't mess around!  "Jiang Fan was startled and shouted hurriedly. "I'll give you a good brain wash and purify your vulgar and dirty thoughts!  "The saint screamed, and the basin of water was already picked up. "Jiang Fan was shocked. Damn, you want me to get wet. It's a pity that I'm not a beauty. Otherwise, I might consider getting wet. He hurriedly ran out of the room and ran straight to the door.  Go, the saint is mad, it¡¯s better to go. Alas, it¡¯s just a pity that we came to meet him in vain. The saint is not slow and chases out with water, but she can¡¯t catch up with Jiang Fan after all. She sees Jiang Fan three meters away.  He was about to go out at the main entrance. He was in a hurry. Once he got out, he couldn't catch up. After all, he had to take care of his image. There were guards and servants outside. He groaned and threw out a basin of water. When Jiang Fan opened the door, he suddenly felt something was wrong.  , because the door was pushed inward at the same time, and I immediately realized that someone had come in. If I rushed out, I would be bumped into the person. And the saint was chasing after me. I felt that the water had been poured out, and the way in and out was blocked for sure.  He was splashed with water, which was the water used by the Saint to soak her feet. It didn't do anything, but it was also bad luck. I quickly twisted my waist and floated two meters away. With a splash, a person came in, and the water happened to be splashed there.  The saint was immediately overjoyed and hit the target, just in time to avenge Jiang Fan's splash of water on his feet. Jiang Fan instantly used Feng Wuying's special skill. The speed was too fast, and the water splashed also affected his vision.  Just as the person outside the door entered, the saint didn't even realize that Jiang Fan had stepped aside. The saint looked at it again, and was stunned for a moment. Hey, someone is wrong. Why did he look like his father?  There was someone next to him, and when he saw it was Jiang Fan, he quickly looked at Meng Bumie, and immediately woke up and almost fainted. The man suddenly shouted, "It's the wrong thing!" The saint threw away the basin in her hand and hurried forward.  Extremely embarrassed and apologetic: "Father, yes, I'm sorry, I, I didn't insult you!  ¡± Message to readers: Third update
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