Concubine, please respect yourself

Chapter 138 Acacia

Ying Su stared at the little head approaching angrily, and couldn't help but raise her lips three points.

I'm afraid that this is the true temperament of a beauty, and she will get revenge.

"Hmm." My chest was hot for a while, but I didn't feel pain, but it still made my heart itch.
This grinder, it's fine to bite him, but he dares to lick it for a while
Lu Ziyu staggered his head and looked at his "masterpiece" on the man's chest with a smile.

A circle of shallow tooth marks, with some water stains on it.

The red marks are bright, and it also has a faint fragrance, which is the fragrance of the daughter's balm.

"Satisfied?" The man's voice was deep, with connivance in his eyes.

She couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry for a moment, so she quickly lowered her head.

The little hand gently covered the red mark, again and again.

The hearts of those who were scratched were crisp.

"Si Niang is wrong, she shouldn't 'talk' to you." She kept her voice low, with pitiful expressions in her eyes.

Ying Su hummed vaguely, and leaned her handsome face in front of her, "A gentleman speaks but does not move, but I can't be considered a gentleman, so I have to speak and act."

Before the beauty on the couch could react, he wrapped his long arms around her and pinned her down.

He was already familiar with where the moiré buttons on her dress were.

The brocade on the bed was messed up, the beauty's skirt was rolled up like a begonia, and her white legs were dangling out.

What is extravagant and blush, the scene in front of you is it.

No matter how provocative the beautiful lady on the couch is, Ying Su is still unwilling to take the last step.

He is willing to wait for her.

Wait until the ice and snow melt next year, and let it be warm in spring;

Lu Ziyu opened his misty eyes, "Why are you stopping?"

Her tone was dissatisfied, and she muttered and complained.

Ying Su laughed angrily, poked her head lightly with her finger, "Are you still not satisfied?"

The beauty was ashamed, glared at him angrily, and looked down at her clothes.

Loose and loose, not doing anything right.

Looking at him again, his clothes are neat, except for some folds
It's better not to compare.In this comparison, it is clear that he has suffered a disadvantage.

She was very shy and took out the lovesickness knot again, "This is a pendant made by Si Niang herself, and I gave it to my grandfather as a little thing." She thought for a while, raised her eyebrows and rolled her eyes again, "If you If you don't like it, throw it away.

Before he could finish speaking, he was snatched away.

"like."

Ying Su slowly leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, "As long as it's from you."

He saw the lovesickness knot, and it was extremely delicate, and it took a lot of effort to think about it.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, Lu Ziyu sat up and tied it for him with a sweet heart, "There is still a poem for this lovesickness knot."

The white onion fingers fluttered on the man's waist, sending the lovesickness to his daughter's family, accompanied by a touch of tenderness.

"tell me the story."

"Linglong Dice An Hongdou, I don't know if I miss you deeply."

There is a beautiful flower on the fingertips, and the lovesickness knot is firmly tied to the jade belt.

Lu Ziyu recited the poem in a delicate voice, and she inadvertently raised her head to meet his star-like eyes.

So gentle and touching, seductive.

"Master?" She tremblingly called to him.

Yingsu couldn't hear what she shouted, and the poem lingered in her ears.

Coincidentally, that's what he wanted to tell her too
There was no answer for a long time, the beauty was about to retract her neck, but someone blocked her lips again.

Fragrant soft, sweet.

Compared to the quiet upstairs, the first floor is much more "lively".

The crowd gradually dispersed, leaving only a few young masters who had good friends with Lu Zhichen lingering here.

"Third Young Master, Third Young Master, come here, come here." Jing Zichu quietly waved to Lu Zhichen who was seeing off a guest at the door.

Seeing his mysterious face, Lu Zhichen touched the back of his head and walked over, "What's wrong, Brother Jing?"

The one who told him to go was Jing Zichu, the eldest son of Lord Jing, Qing of Honglu Temple.

The two hit it off at the Lu's family banquet, and they have a little friendship on weekdays.

Jing Zichu pulled Lu Zhichen aside, feeling a little embarrassed, "I just wanted to ask, is that 'Jade Pestle' still there?"

Lu Zhichen smiled and elbowed the shy Jing Zichu beside him a few times.

He complained in words, "Brother Jing, this is your fault, I have something to share with my brother." Looking around to the side, he said cautiously, "Which flower house lady in the capital is the best, you I have to recommend it to my younger brother."

It's not that he's flirtatious, it's just that he's been used to playing around since he was a child. Where there are many people and lively, he likes to go there.

For this temperament, Lu Siniang also has a headache.
Jing Zichu smiled shyly, and his ears were burning red, "It's easy to say, easy to say. It's that jade."

Before he could finish speaking, Su Wanwan came out from nowhere, "You two, what are you mumbling about? You're just talking."

The two huddled in the corner were like cats, their hairs stood on end, and their tongues froze from head to toe.

When did this little lunatic come?
How much have you heard?
The four eyes met, and there was a hint of fear in each other's eyes.

Lu Zhichen reacted quickly, he twitched the corner of his mouth, "Brother Jingjing, what book did you recommend to me just now?"

With his back turned to Su Wanwan, he quickly winked at Jing Zichu.

Jing Zichu was stunned for a moment, and clapped his hands knowingly, "Hey, that's right. Where are we talking? Books, which books are the best, and can educate people the most."

He racked his brains and thought about it, but he couldn't think of anything because he didn't read much, so he just turned his eyes dark, "Like "Five Books" and "Four Classics", they are all good books."

Lu Zhichen quickly agreed, "Yes, these are all good books."

He also turned around specifically, and spoke to Su Wanwan with earnestness.That's true, as if you know more about yourself
Su Wanwan sneered, and continued to listen to the bickering of these two ignorant young masters.

"I don't know which library in Beijing can borrow this book for reading"

"Isn't it, as the saying goes: What's in the book?"

The two chatted, and shivered with a half-hearted smile.

"I'm afraid the whole world won't be able to find the "Five Books" and "Four Classics" you want, so you two just look at the little picture album." Su Wanwan sneered, making the two big men feel ashamed Children hidden.

Jing Zichu fled in despair, "Third Young Master, let's make an appointment at the library some other day."

Clothes were fluttering, and no one could be seen in a blink of an eye.

Lu Zhichen wanted to follow him closely, as long as he didn't leave himself to face this "little lunatic" alone.

"Hey, if you really want to read a book, I can give you a copy of "Fire Sun Scripture."

reading?look at a fart
Since he was a child, he has been unwilling to read the pile of densely packed small characters, and he will feel sleepy after reading it for a while.

"Okay, this young master likes reading books the most." He said nonsense in a serious manner.

The atmosphere between the two was treacherous.

"Miss Su is so shameless? Keep sticking to men?"

A soft and gentle female voice came from upstairs.
　As I write, I just want to have a cup of milk tea~ Pudding, red beans, pearls, taro balls. I’m sorry, I’m stuck again hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha welcome to Sange’s small theater

　　
　
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