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

Qi Yu met her watery eyes and couldn't help but subconsciously agreed with her.

"Ah."

He pulled his hand back unnaturally.

Su Wanqing stretched out her little hand and tugged on his sleeve, and begged softly: "For the sake of Wanqing being so good, sir, can you teach me piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in private? I want to learn everything you know how to do, okay?" Well?"

Su Wanqing's voice was as gentle as cotton, like a piano string plucked through Qi Yu's heart.

Even if Su Wanqing didn't tell her, Qi Yu would be kind to her and repay her after she had settled the hatred accumulated by Qi Yu over the years.

And Su Wanqing took advantage of this to take the opportunity to get closer to Qi Yu and tease him.

"it is good."

Qi Yu agreed without hesitation.

Su Wanqing changed her hand from holding his sleeve to touching his arm with her fingertips through the sleeve, and slowly climbed up.

With a slight smile and helplessness, he said softly: "Sir, that's so kind. Wan Qing is getting happier and happier every time he looks at it. What should I do?"

Gradually, Su Wanqing's fingertips touched the side of Qi Yu's neck, then moved to the middle, and touched his Adam's apple.

Qi Yu subconsciously shrank her Adam's apple, her body became straighter and straighter, and he hurriedly wanted to take off her hand.

Su Wanqing quickly bent over, followed the curvature of his jawbone to his lips, pressed against his lips, and pressed lightly.

Su Wanqing's fingertips felt the temperature of his lips. She looked at his stunning face, and her desire to possess him reached its peak.

She wanted to possess him so much.

"Sir, you look good everywhere."

Su Wanqing's voice was so soft that no other person could hear it, and her watery eyes showed extreme longing.

Qi Yu's breathing increased subconsciously. He hurriedly took out his hand and pulled Su Wanqing's hand off. With a stern attitude as a teacher, he said seriously: "You and I are teachers and students, so we should keep a distance."

As he spoke, Qi Yu moved further away, keeping some distance from her.

Su Wanqing slowly raised her watery eyes, looked into his eyes, and said softly: "But, I seem to see ripples in Mr.'s eyes."

"That's because you saw it wrong, Miss Su."

Qi Yu was eager to calm down her eyes, but they became even more confused.

Su Wanqing curled her lips, she would make these slight ripples turn into huge waves that would never stop.

……

evening.

When the Su family's sedan arrived at the palace, it almost missed the palace ban. It was not appropriate for the sedan to go as far as Qi Yu's bedroom, so Qi Yu got off the sedan in a deserted place halfway.

Qi Yu returned to the dormitory, opened the door, and looked at the dark air in the room.

He suddenly stood on the spot, and he thought carefully about how, over the years, his biological father had relied on his immense wealth to win over the major officials in the court, suppressing him from reporting on his precious wife, and having his wife Tightly protected.

He tried every means, and in order to make her die, he went to kill her with a knife, but was stopped by his servant. His biological father severed relations with him from then on.

He was almost desperate.

But just now, Su Wanqing used his father's reputation as a world-famous general to easily put the man she had hated for many years into prison and execute him.

He suddenly felt that the dark room in front of him seemed to be very bright, as if Su Wanqing appeared in front of him.

How should he repay her?

Suddenly, a sentence rang out.

"gentlemen."

Qi Yu thought it was his illusion, but when he turned around, he found that Su Wanqing actually appeared in front of him.

Su Wanqing smiled lightly, like a refreshing and unique white rose, and his heart seemed to be immersed in a hint of fragrance.

"Sir, can I give you a hug?"

Su Wanqing stretched out her hands and walked towards him slowly, smiling softly.

He subconsciously wanted to agree, but when he thought about his identity and his body...

He refused: "Miss Su, it's getting late now, you should go back. Besides, there are differences between men and women, master..."

However, before Qi Yu finished speaking, Su Wanqing's hands were already attached to his waist. She raised her little face, looked at him, and said softly: "I know~! There are differences between men and women, and there are differences between teachers and students. Then my dad still says you are my godfather?"

Su Wanqing put herself into his arms and hugged him tightly. Her voice was very soft and soft, as if it could penetrate into a person's bones. "I hope that your husband will have good dreams every night in the future, and that you can dream about Wanqing. If Wanqing appears in your dream, it should be considered a good dream, right? What do you think, sir?"

Su Wanqing raised her little face again, looked at him sincerely, and asked sincerely.

Without waiting for his answer.

Su Wanqing slowly stood up on her tiptoes and slid her lips up his chest to his erect Adam's apple.

Brush it gently, and then come to his lips.

"gentlemen……"

Su Wanqing called softly.

Qi Yu lowered his eyes and looked at Su Wanqing, and the ripples in his eyes seemed to be like waves.

He wanted to refuse, but at this time his body was out of his control and he froze in place.

But Su Wanqing just put her lips against the curve of his jaw and said softly: "Sir, I want to stay alone with you for a longer time tomorrow, is that okay?"

After Su Wanqing finished speaking, she stared at his lips and wanted to kiss him. Qi Yu hurriedly raised his hand to hold her shoulders to stop her.

But before he could stop him, Su Wanqing put down his feet and said with a smile: "It's getting late, sir, go to bed early."

Su Wanqing turned around and walked forward.

Unexpectedly, this scene was witnessed by two women hiding aside.

Qi Yu looked at her leaving back, feeling a little disappointed and wondering what really happened just now.

He tightened his hands, tried hard to suppress his thoughts at this moment, and closed the door.

……

The next day.

The classes taught by other masters were extremely boring, and they were all scripted. Su Wanqing could only listen to the class of this handsome man Qi Yu.

Qi Yu was on his way back to the study, but this time his pace seemed much slower than before.

suddenly.

His clothes were grabbed at the waist.

Su Wanqing reached out and grabbed a small piece of clothing on his lower back, as if pulling up a tent.

Then, he said softly with a somewhat dissatisfied tone: "Sir~! We agreed to teach me piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but why is it that the lesson is over and sir didn't wait for me?"

Qi Yu's footsteps stopped, and Su Wanqing grabbed a piece of his clothes, wrapped her entire arm around his waist, then moved to his side, looked at him, and sincerely waited for his answer. .

Qi Yu couldn't help but straighten his back, but subconsciously did not take off her arm. He explained: "After all, Miss Su is the daughter of a daughter who has not left the government. Walking side by side with me may attract criticism."

Qi Yu said this, but did not mean to refuse her and walk side by side.

"Yes," Su Wanqing nodded and agreed, "Sir, what you said makes sense."

But still stick to him.

……

Su Wanqing and Qi Yu arrived at the study.

Qi Yu asked: "Miss Su, what do you want to learn?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he turned into the unsmiling and stern Imperial Master.

Su Wanqing lowered her eyes and looked at Qin beside her, and said, "Then let's learn the piano today."

"Then I'll play the simplest one first, and you can watch it first."

Qi Yu sat on the bench in front of the piano, looking like a serious teacher.

In order not to hinder Qi Yu from playing the piano, Su Wanqing did not choose to sit down with him. Instead, she stood behind him, bent down, and supported her kneecaps with both hands.

Her hair was hanging down on Qi Yu's back, and her face was almost touching Qi Yu's shoulder.

Qi Yu's ears seemed to hear Su Wanqing's snoring, and Su Wanqing suddenly slowly turned her eyes from Yu Qin to his ear.

A stream of hot air from between the lips seemed to penetrate into Qi Yu's ears, and Su Wanqing's lips almost pressed against them.