The tea-type beauty went crazy, and the stunning male protagonist was seduced

Su Wanqing raised her eyes, and the man in her eyes was like a reed swaying in the wind.

He was thin and thin, his clothes hanging loosely on his body, revealing the outline of his bones. His steps were staggering, and his steps were sloppy when he walked, as if he would fall to the ground if a breeze blew.

His face was as pale as paper, bloodless, his eyes were sunken, and the eye sockets showed a blue-gray color, as if he had not had a good rest for a long time and was exhausted.

Although it was not easy to walk, he walked quickly. The maid beside him carefully supported him for fear that he would fall.

His eyes were always on Su Wanqing, and he looked worried as he watched Jiang Yu pull her hair.

"Second brother! You stay...ahem..."

Before he finished speaking, blood fell from the palm covering his mouth.

The maid next to her was startled and shouted: "Young Master! It's cold outside, you can't bear the cold, go back quickly!"

Jiang Huai weakly pushed her and said, "Leave me alone."

He continued walking towards Su Wanqing, and Jiang Yu continued to pull Su Wanqing's hair, waiting for Jiang Huai to come over.

Jiang Huai came over and raised his hand to pull off the hand holding Su Wanqing's hair, but after pulling for a long time, Jiang Yu's hand didn't move at all on Su Wanqing's head.

Jiang Yu even turned his palm towards the back of Su Wanqing's head, attached it to the back of her head, and touched her head.

The ruffian smiled and looked at the helpless Jiang Huai with a provocative look on his face.

However, Jiang Yu didn't realize that he would never do such an intimate thing to this little maid before, and would only tease her more in front of Jiang Huai.

At this moment, Su Wanqing seemed to understand why Jiang Yu had left the original owner under the circumstances that Mr. Jiang wanted to make soy sauce.

Because Jiang Huai's mother took away Jiang Yu's mother's things, Jiang Yu would naturally take away her son Jiang Huai's important things. And the reason why he was so ruffian and did not do his job all day long was to take revenge on his father.

Jiang Huai's eyes were filled with pale pain. He frowned and begged in a soft tone: "Second brother! Even if I am begging you! Can you return Qing'er to me? If you have anything, come to me. You Don’t hurt her…ahem!”

Mr. Jiang used Jiang Huai's natal family's influence to gain greater power in the court, but now Jiang Huai's natal family has declined and Jiang Huai's health is not good.

Therefore, he did not have enough power to take Su Wanqing back.

Su Wanqing suddenly lowered her eyes, thinking about something in her mind. The original owner had always been submissive, and Jiang Yu was very good at teasing her.

But Su Wanqing just wants to be with a beautiful man and make love until dawn.

If she wanted to change the situation between her and Jiang Yu, she couldn't just accept things as they were. She had to do the opposite and manipulate Jiang Yu instead of being manipulated by him.

Thinking of this, Su Wanqing's eyes suddenly shed a tear, and her trembling shoulders showed great panic and fear.

Trembling and choking, she said weakly: "Oh~, Second Young Master, please let me go. My slave... I am in love with the eldest young master. I beg the Second Young Master to be generous and return my slave to the second young master." This servant is always thinking about the eldest young master’s body every day when he is with the second young master. I really want to go back to the eldest young master’s courtyard and take good care of him.”

Jiang Yu gritted his teeth in anger when he saw Su Wanqing shed tears and said she wanted to go back to Jiang Huai. This little maid was usually silent, but she nodded in response to everything he said.

What's going on today?

no! He refused to let them, a pair of miserable mandarin ducks, have their way.

"Come here, young master, raise your head, don't cry!"

Jiang Yu grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms, then pinched both sides of her cheeks with his hands, forcing her to raise her head.

Jiang Yu snorted coldly and continued: "Take care of him, how long do you think you can take care of him? Then you have to return to my young master obediently!" But Su Wanqing said stubbornly and firmly: "Master Ruoda If he really goes, this slave will follow him and go with him."

Jiang Huai on the side supported his weak body and said urgently: "Qing'er, you must not say such stupid things...ahem!"

Jiang Huai staggered and almost fell.

"Young Master...wuwu..."

Su Wanqing deliberately pushed Jiang Yu away and stretched out his hand to help Jiang Huai.

But Su Wanqing still underestimated Jiang Yu's hatred for Jiang Huai. Su Wanqing's push aroused Jiang Yu's hatred even more.

The tragic scene of Jiang Yuniang's death seemed to come out of Jiang Yu's head crazily. He looked at Su Wanqing's hand holding Jiang Huai's arm.

This made him extremely unhappy, and he wanted everything in Jiang Huai's life to be unsatisfactory.

He suddenly pulled Su Wanqing's hand away, then raised one foot and kicked Jiang Huai to the ground.

With a ghastly gloom on his face, Jiang Yu was really angry.

He was pulling Su Wanqing's hair just now, as if he was tickling an itch, but now he was pinching Su Wanqing's arm with his hand, and kept exerting force.

"Master, Master, are you okay?" The maid beside him quickly tried to help him up.

Jiang Yu looked down at Jiang Huai and said angrily: "I tell you, even if you die, I will not give her back to you! It's dark, go back and dream, after all, there is everything in dreams!"

At this time, Su Wanqing had a feeling in his heart that Jiang Yu's hatred for Jiang Huai's mother and father was a little too much to transfer to Jiang Huai, who was as weak as a willow.

But Su Wanqing, who later learned the secret, felt that Jiang Yu's kick was still a little light today.

Jiang Yu just grabbed Su Wanqing's arm and left.

Jiang Huai lay on the ground with his neck raised, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes due to violent coughing, veins on his face bulging, he looked at Su Wanqing's back in pain and shouted: "Qing'er... Second brother, eldest brother, please... cough cough... ...you... just let go..."

Jiang Huai's voice gradually disappeared.

Su Wanqing's arm was held tightly by Jiang Yu.

Su Wanqing couldn't help struggling, with tears streaming down her face, and choked with sobs: "Master, it hurts~ Please let go... let go..."

Jiang Yu originally wanted to give her a cold look, but when he turned around, he saw her pitiful, trembling and aggrieved look.

Unexpectedly, his heart softened subconsciously. He quickly let go of Su Wanqing and said angrily: "You are usually so well-behaved and silent, but today you learned to scream in pain?"

Su Wanqing curled her lips and muttered dissatisfiedly: "That rabbit will bite people when it's anxious..."

Jiang Yu looked at Su Wanqing's dissatisfied look and felt a little strange in his heart. He subconsciously raised his hand and stretched it on Su Wanqing's arm.

Then he rubbed it gently and said awkwardly: "Then...at worst, I can help you rub it!"

Jiang Yu gently rubbed Su Waqing's arm. The clothes Su Waqing wore were very thin, and Jiang Yu could feel her soft skin through his clothes.

Su Wanqing's collar buttons were not strong, but as Jiang Yu rubbed her arms, the buttons at her neck were torn apart, revealing the snow-white skin under her neck.

Jiang Yu's hand paused, and suddenly he felt that his palm felt hot for no reason.