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

Qi Yu couldn't help but put his slender hand on the side of her face, rubbing her lips with his thumb, his eyes gentle and affectionate, "What's the difference between these two?"

Su Wanqing smiled lightly, put her hand on his hot beating heart, and said softly: "One kind of piano sound is beautiful, and the other kind is passionate and entangled."

When he fell, Su Bangqing stuffed a jujube beside Qi Yu's mouth, then attached his lips up, and bit the next half.

Qi Yu subconsciously wanted to kiss her, but suddenly stopped.

He frowned, as if hesitating for a long time, and said weakly: "If I die one day, will you be sad?"

Su Wanqing's hand untying Qi Yu's belt paused, and then continued untying it, "Then I hope that the person who feels sad first is you, sir."

She answered sincerely, but there was no emotion in her heart.

"Boom..."

Qi Yu's belt fell to the ground.

"But what if it's not?"

he asked again.

"Then I will die with my husband."

She raised her watery eyes, looked at Qi Yu, and said this easily.

But there is still no wave in my heart.

"No, I can't bear it."

Qi Yu hurriedly refused.

"What about Mr.?"

Su Wan Qingyu's hand hooked Qi Yu's black hair and asked.

"I want you."

After saying this, he brought Su Wanqing closer to him...

That leg.

Lift.

Go around to the other side of his waist.

Let Su Wanqing face him.

Attached his lips to it.

Su Bangqing tightened him.

Entangled passionately.

Due to the limitations of the environment, she was afraid that she had not fully recovered from the pain last time.

Half an hour later, she held the limp Su Wanqing and gently helped her dress and arrange her hair.

The piano in front of him had already fallen to the ground, and one of its strings was broken.

Su Wanqing looked at the piano that fell to the ground, curled her lips, and asked softly: "Sir, I broke your piano. Do you want to punish me?"

"Punish you..." Qi Yu's tone became a little bitter again, "From now on, you can only be held by me alone. I won't allow Cui Wu to hold you."

Su Wanqing chuckled, blinked his eyes and said, "Then sir, please keep me company, because after all, Cui Wu and I are childhood sweethearts, we are two little... hiss..."

Qi Yu bit her lips lightly.

Su Wanqing was a little dissatisfied and said: "Sir, are you a dog?"

"Woof~"

Qi Yu actually agreed.

Su Wanqing suddenly sighed repeatedly and said: "Hey, what should I do? I can't drink flower wine anymore and look at beautiful men~, it's so sad...hiss..."

Qi Yu pinched her waist again "hardly". There was a touch of domineering in his gentle tone, and he said: "Don't think of it again. From now on, everything I have will belong to you, but you can only be mine. I want to marry you."

Su Wanqing was stunned, "Sir, why are you so anxious?"

Qi Yu stretched out her slender hand, clasped her fingers tightly, and said seriously: "How can this be considered anxious? We have been tossing it over and over again. If you are pregnant and others find out, it will definitely damage your reputation. I think Marry you, and you will be the only one in this life. I will protect you all my life and never leave you. I also want to be entangled with you in my next life. Xiao Wan, are you willing?"

No wonder Su Wanqing heard Wang Yue say that he had been secretly searching for famous doctors in the world recently, hoping to completely cure his disease.

It turned out that he really had plans to marry her.

Seeing her silence, Qi Yu suddenly panicked. He asked in fear, "Are you not willing?"

Su Wanqing smiled slightly, but did not answer accurately whether he was willing or not.

Instead, ask him a question.

"But in the eyes of the world, you and I are teachers and students. In the eyes of my father, you and I are...that kind of relationship. Sir, you are a highly respected Imperial Master. Even His Highness the Crown Prince respects you.

If you marry me, how can you silence everyone in the world? One sentence becomes a sentence, a hundred words become a chapter, and the power of rumors will be like a scourge on you, sir. I am afraid that even your position as emperor and master will not be guaranteed! Sir, are you not afraid? "

Qi Yu replied seriously without any hesitation: "I won't show any pity even if my piano is destroyed. Any fame or profit in this world can't compare to one hair of yours.

But I will never let you suffer rumors. I will definitely persuade your father. As for His Royal Highness, I have told him that I am happy with you. He has no objection and will ask the Holy Spirit to be with you and me. The two were granted marriage.

His Royal Highness has the most sacred heart. His request should be answered by the Holy One. When the Holy One personally issues the edict, everyone in the world will be able to stop it. "

Su Wanqing was a little startled, and said with a simple and sincere face: "Sir, this action is quite fast, but I am not too surprised, after all, I have seen it a few times."

Qi Yu was stunned, thinking that what Su Wanqing said he had seen a few times was...

He coughed a few times with red ears and asked: "What... action..."

The words fell.

Qi Yu, who claimed to be a scholar and a gentleman, suddenly felt that the ink in his belly was filled with a strong sense of shame.

Su Wanqing blinked her watery eyes, paused, and suddenly smiled, her jade hand brushed the tip of his red ear, and she tilted her face.

Following what he said to himself before, he joked: "Sir, where did you want to go? What I said was that the get out of class was over, sir. He didn't wait for me. He was walking very fast. Sir, I only found out now that Mr. So you’re not as upright and a gentleman as you appear?”

So, just now, he was only thinking about her... and he was thinking wrongly.

Qi Yu took off her hand that was attached to the tip of his ear, wrapped it in his palm and put it to his lips. He bit it angrily and said, "That's not because you are a cat with a trace of wildness."

Su Wanqing's small watery eyes suddenly filled with tears, and she said aggrievedly: "Sir, are you blaming me? Sir, you are so bad~!"

As soon as Qi Yu saw her misty eyes, his heart suddenly tightened again, and he quickly softened his voice.

He apologized softly: "Xiao Wan, don't cry. I was wrong. It's my fault. Don't cry..."

Qi Yu stretched out her slender hand, brushed her tear-stained eyelashes, and begged again and again.

Su Wanqing's tears came as expected, but Qi Yu fell for this trick.

Su Wanqing raised her mouth even higher, blinked her watery eyes, and choked with dissatisfaction: "Sir, you are bullying me~!"

Qi Yu helplessly and lovingly wiped away the tears on her face with his lips, then came to her lips and pressed them against hers.

Wen Sheng said: "Stupid, this is called bullying..."

The words fell.

His lips became passionate.

"Sir, um..."

Qi Yu led her to stand up again, and put the bench on which she was sitting and the thin stool where the piano was played together.

He picked her up, then possessed himself, and went up.

His hands slipped between her fingers, and they were clasped together, gently, domineeringly and passionately.

Entangled.