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Text Chapter 679 Aoming¡¯s decision

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    Suddenly, Santa Ling found that Aoming's hands were gently placed on her shoulders. She was startled and a sentence emerged in her heart: "Is it finally coming?" And at this moment, in her  In his ears, Aoming's voice suddenly came: "It's better to put on these clothes, be careful not to catch a cold." Aoming's hands on Nasang Taling's shoulders gently pushed her back.  After reaching the top, he put it on her again, and at the same time, Santa Ling heard Ao Ming sigh in her ears.  Aoming feels pity for Santa Ling. Aoming thinks that he is not the kind of person who can absolutely sit still. That kind of person requires great perseverance. Aoming thinks that he has not reached that state yet, but Aoming  At least he is not a villain, and in Aoming's eyes, this Santa Ling seems helpless. In Aoming's eyes, Santa Ling has seen too many such things, and in her heart she should  She is already scarred. If she is really like some other slaves, who has become completely indifferent and has no emotions anymore, then she may feel better, or there may be no pain at all, because at this time  She no longer felt anything.  Aoming didn't know why she had this idea, but Aoming had no intention of taking advantage of this. Aoming had already made a decision and would help her. If she wanted Aoming to  Helping her is like a drowning person suddenly seeing the light of day, grabbing Aoming's life-saving straw, if it is because he doesn't want Aoming to let go, or is afraid that Aoming will let go.  And to do such a thing, Aoming felt that it would be too sad.  That is to say, if Santa Ling is just for this reason.  Then there is no need for Santa Ling to do this, and Aoming will not hurt her at this time.  Feeling Aoming's tenderness, Santa Ling slowly opened her eyes, looking at the clothes that had been put back on her body, there seemed to be some doubts in her eyes.  "Sang Taling, I help you sincerely, so there is no need for you to do anything or repay anything, and I don't want you to pay anything for it. If you have seen this kind of thing too much before, if  If you have done something like this before, then you will not have to do the same thing again now or in the future." Aoming looked into Santa Ling's eyes.  Speaking to her sincerely, Aoming really didn't want Santaling to do anything for this anymore.  Aoming knows that in some noble houses, there are some customs of maids attending the bed. Even in the Toulundakai Empire, female slaves were given the right to have their first night before they were matched with male slaves.  In fact, there are some people in Aomi who don¡¯t quite understand.  In the eyes of those noble masters, those slaves were dirty, and some people even did not regard them as human beings at all. They hated slaves so much in their hearts, and at the same time, they were able to sleep with them, even if they were already in bed at that time.  It has been cleaned, but some smells and other things cannot be completely eliminated. Also, even the disgust in the hearts of those nobles cannot be eliminated. How on earth can they contain it?  Aoming really had some doubts about those people who got the right to have the first night because of this kind of disgust. Do those people really hate those slaves, or are they themselves the same, or even more filthy.  "Actually, I have never done such a thing before. However, I am not unwilling to do what you said. I am willing. If you really want it, because you really care about me, this  I have never felt this before.¡± After hearing what Aoming said, Santa Ling suddenly felt bitter for some reason, or maybe she already thought that Aoming had misunderstood her, and she wanted to be right.  Aoming said what was in her heart, but in the end she didn't say it out loud, she just whispered in a low voice, and no one except herself could understand what she said.  Talking about something.  "Okay, it's already late at night, I think you'd better go back early." At this time, Aoming said to Santa Ling, waking up Santa Ling from her meditation, and then Aoming's hand moved again  He put his hand on Santa Ling's shoulders and slowly pushed her out.  "Good night, have a good rest." Aoming said softly to Santa Ling, closed the door, and then returned to his bed.  Aoming lay on the bed, feeling a little unable to sleep. Aoming knew that he would probably have insomnia today. Now Aoming felt that Santa Ling's body temperature and the body temperature on her body still remained in this bed.  Body odor, this smell does not have that sense of meaning because she originally lived in a harsh environment as a slave. Instead, it has a faint fragrance, which seems to be her body odor.Fragrant.  And these made Aoming think about the scene just now. There were no bad thoughts in Aoming, but Aoming had a feeling. In Aoming's eyes, a girl like her should not have to go through this.  Yes, this makes Aoming feel very sad for them.  Aoming opened his eyes, and his eyes were looking up at the top. His thoughts seemed to have traveled through space early in the morning, and his whole person seemed to be floating in the air. After a while, Aoming couldn't help but sigh again.  One breath.  ¡°Eh!!¡± Suddenly, Aoming seemed to have discovered something and let out a surprised sound.  Aoming found a faint shadow outside the door. Aoming knew that there was someone outside. Aoming stood up, walked towards the outside, opened the door, and stood next to the door edge.  Aoming saw Santa Ling's figure, but she did not return to her room.  And Santa Ling seemed to have heard the sound of Aoming opening the door. The man was startled, as if he was suddenly awakened from his sleep. Aoming knew that this was when Santa Ling was here just now, and some of him had dozed off.  Aoming didn't quite understand. He had obviously prepared a room for Santa Ling, so why didn't she go there?  "Why are you still here?" Aoming asked her strangely.  "IIII!!" Santa Ling was hesitant and hesitant as she spoke, but for some reason she didn't say the reason. At this time, Aoming seemed to have thought of it.  What? The other end paused.  "You don't want to spend more of my money, so you didn't go to your room. But you have to know that I have already paid for this room. Even if you don't live in it, you can't collect the gold coins."  Now that you're back, I think you'd better not waste it. If you catch a cold or get sick because you're here, do you want me to spend more money or something?"  Aoming chuckled lightly and said to Santa Ling in a slightly joking manner. Santa Ling seemed to have been touched by what Aoming said, and her face turned red, but she didn't say anything.  , I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s because she can¡¯t refute, or because she¡¯s used to being silent.  "Okay, okay, now you should go back quickly." Aoming smiled and continued to talk to Santa Ling. Under Aoming's urging, Santa Ling slowly walked towards her room and gave her a message.  She walked over, and Aoming kept looking at her, waiting for her to return to the room. When Santa Ling returned to the room, she suddenly turned around and faced Aoming.  She looked at Xianggui, as if she wanted to say something to Aoming, and her lips moved a few times, but at the end, she still held back a little. Santaling seemed not to want to give Aoming any more  Adding to the trouble, at the same time, she had also seen that Aoming was always looking at her eyes and watching her leave.  After waiting for Santa Ling to return to the room where she was, Aoming also returned to his residence. Aoming had already made some decisions. He would tell Santa Ling some things the next day, and  This time, everything seemed to have been decided. Ao Ming felt relieved, and the others fell asleep soundly, and the night passed like this.  The next day, Santa Ling woke up in a daze. Immediately, she seemed to realize something and got up quickly. She probably never thought that she would actually sleep so late. If she had followed the previous  To be honest, she has never slept so late one day. Maybe for Santa Ling, last night was the most peaceful night she slept, so she couldn't get up early, but this  It wasn't what she expected, she still had things to do.  After Santaling got up, she immediately came to the room where Aoming was, but she found that Aoming was no longer in it and had left. She was a little annoyed at herself now, not because she was worried that Aoming had left.  But, she does not have the consciousness of being Ao Ming's maid now, and she is not able to take care of everything for Ao Ming and serve his daily life before Ao Ming wakes up. Even now, Santa Ling wants to clean up for Ao Ming.  At that time, she found that she had no idea what to do, because she found that Aoming's room had been tidied up.  I don't know why, but now there is a panic in Sang Taling's heart. She is afraid, yes, she is afraid now. She is afraid that Aoming will abandon her at this time and leave alone.  Ta Ling probably didn't even notice it herself, and she didn't know when she had developed a strong sense of dependence on Aoming. If at this time, she even hated herself a little for being so suddenly.  Snooze.  If she could wake up earlier, orNow that she can see Aoming and go out with her, even if Aoming insists on not taking her, at least she can give him a final farewell, but there is nothing she can do now.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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