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

Qi Yu looked at the rain falling more and more outside, and then looked at her soaked to the skin, looking pitiful.

He usually disliked her because of her naughty nature, but now he suddenly felt a little softer.

"come in.

"Qi Yu said warmly.

"Thank you sir."

Su Wanqing answered in a very soft voice.

Su Wanqing walked in slowly with small steps. She stood in front of Qi Yu, but she was not too close to him. She still clasped her little hands and looked confused and confused.

She glanced at the only bench in the room where he was sitting, and asked weakly: "Sir, can I sit down?"

Qi Yu lowered his eyes, turned his face slightly, and looked at the empty seat next to him. He pinched the book in his hand, then looked at her soaked appearance, and thought for a moment.

"sit down."

Qi Yu finally agreed.

Su Wan Qingyan laughed, arched her eyebrows, slowly walked into the bench next to him and sat down.

Seeing her wet look, Qi Yu suddenly stood up, walked to the clothes rack not far away, and took off one of the two cloaks.

Then he handed it to Su Wanqing and said in a warm voice: "Take this and wipe the wet clothes. This season is the easiest to get cold."

Su Wanqing turned her face slightly, raised her head, looked at Qi Yu, arched her eyebrows, and said in a very soft voice, "Thank you, sir."

Su Wanqing took the cloak and wiped the wet clothes.

Originally, this incident seemed quite normal at first glance.

However, Su Wanqing just happened to... arrive...

On the chest.

Qi Yu could see it with his peripheral vision. He subconsciously raised the book in his hand to his face, turned sideways, and faced the door.

I was reading the book in my hand, but I was still absent-minded.

"Sir, sir?"

Su Wanqing turned her little face and called Qi Yu softly.

"Ok?"

Although Qi Yu responded, he did not look back.

"Sir, could you please rub my back? I can't reach it."

Su Wanqing's tone was very sincere.

Qi Yu was stunned for a moment, then slowly looked at Su Wanqing who was pleading, and said hastily with a trace of tone in his tone: "There are differences between men and women, and there are differences between teachers and students. It's inappropriate."

"gentlemen……"

Su Waqing cowardly stretched out her little hand and tugged on his wide light gray sleeves, begging pitifully.

"Sir, I'm a little cold..."

"Sir, there is no one else watching here. Can you help me, sir?"

Su Wanqing begged again and again, her eyes even filled with tears.

Qi Yu became more and more confused, was this still the naughty Su Wanqing?

"understood."

Qi Yu sighed and responded hesitantly.

He picked up the cloak in her hand and stood up, walking around the bench and walking behind her.

But Su Wanqing's newly brushed hair was hanging loosely on her back. Qi Yu opened her mouth, stretched out her hand, and squeezed the palms of her hands, feeling a little hesitant.

Finally, he raised his hand and attached it to her black hair, lifting it to her front.

A hand with clear joints brushed Su Wanqing's neck, and Su Wanqing's little body couldn't help but tremble.

In order to prevent Su Wanqing from noticing a man touching her back, Qi Yu deliberately wrapped the cloak into a circle and then rubbed it against her back.

His movements were very gentle, like a bendable paper page, which made Su Wanqing suddenly feel calm.

After Qi Yu finished wiping, she put down the cloak attached to her back and was about to leave.

But before he left, Su Wanqing threw the hair that was hanging in front of her back, and then tilted her head back.

As a result, her little head bumped into Qi Yu's again...

important part.

Su Wanqing swore that she really didn't mean it. She just wanted to shake her hair and tilted her head back out of habit. Qi Yu's expression became unnatural again. He hurriedly left behind Su Wanqing and hung the wet cloak on the hanger.

He glanced at the clothes that Su Wanqing had not completely wiped clean with the cloak, and then looked at another cloak on the hanger.

Finally, he took it off, walked behind Su Wanqing, and said softly: "I'll give you the cloak. Please wear it."

At this time, Su Wanqing stood up and straightened her clothes.

"Oh, thank you sir."

She didn't look back, she just raised her hands over her shoulders and stretched her back, waiting for Qi Yu to give the cloak to her.

Qi Yu had no choice but to walk forward and put the cloak in her hands. Su Wanqing's little hand reached back again, trying to grasp the cloak...

No, it's Qi Yu's hand.

Su Wanqing's hand successfully touched the back of Qi Yu's hand. Qi Yu was startled and quickly retracted his hand.

Su Wanqing curled her lips, tied the cloak around her body, and sat down.

Qi Yu wanted to stand at the door, but suddenly a strong wind blew outside, and the heavy downpour outside was blown to the door of the house.

It was getting late, and there were differences between men and women, so he couldn't close the door, so he had to sit on the bench again.

However, he sat very far away from Su Wanqing.

Su Wanqing seemed to be sitting calmly, but her watery eyes kept staring at Qi Yu.

Qi Yu's thoughts were disturbed by her, and he really couldn't bear to read the book in his hand. He couldn't help but look back at Su Wanqing, and couldn't help but ask: "Miss Su, why are you looking at me?"

Su Wanqing blinked her watery eyes and replied very sincerely: "I just think Mr. is very good-looking, so I couldn't help but take a second look."

Qi Yu lowered his eyes and looked unnatural again. Then he handed the book in his hand to Su Wanqing with his long arm and said solemnly: "Read a book!"

"Oh, then listen to sir."

Su Wanqing obediently took the book from his hand with both hands.

However, Su Waqing didn't want to understand any of these obscure ancient characters.

And the original Su Wanqing was also an idiot who only knew how to wield a knife and a gun.

Su Wanqing suddenly raised her lips. She took her hand and moved her body closer to Qi Yu little by little.

"Miss Su."

There was urgency in his voice, and he asked again, "What are you doing if you keep moving over here?"

"I don't understand, sir~, can you teach me something?" Su Wanqing begged softly.

With a sincere look, Qi Yu subconsciously did not doubt it. It was rare for the stubborn Miss Su to study hard.

As her husband, Qi Yu wanted to teach her well.

Because he was a little far away, it was not easy to teach, so Su Wanqing moved closer to him, and his shoulder was about to touch Qi Yu's arm.

Qi Yu tried hard to suppress the uneasiness in her heart, lowered her eyes to the book in her hand, and asked seriously: "What don't you understand?"

"Well..." Su Wanqing blinked her eyes in embarrassment and replied sincerely, "I don't seem to understand anything, sir."

Qi Yu's eyes, which were patient and warm, suddenly became angry, and he said with some hatred: "I taught you for three whole months, but you don't know a word?"

"Then please excuse me, sir, and work harder to teach the students."

Su Wanqing begged very sincerely.

Qi Yu, who wanted to be angry, couldn't get angry at all, so he had to teach her patiently. He took the book from her hand and planned to start from the first page.

Then let’s teach him until the rain stops.

Qi Yu taught her the words in the book seriously, but she didn't listen at all and just stared at Qi Yu's stunning profile.

Suddenly.

Su Wanqing felt that the cloak on her body was strangling her neck. Her watery eyes glanced at Qi Yu sitting on the edge of the bench.

She curled her eyes, then stood up a little, trying to pull up the cloak she was holding down.

As a result, the bench suddenly tilted up due to the unbalanced force and hit Su Wanqing's thigh. Su Wanqing subconsciously fell onto Qi Yu.

And at the same time.

Qi Yu just raised his head and looked sideways at Su Wanqing, asking: "Did you understand what I just said..."

Before Qi Yu could finish her words, Su Wanqing fell towards her because the bench tilted up.

As a result, Qi Yu's lips pressed against the side of Su Wanqing's face.