Concubine, please respect yourself

Chapter 175 I'm Afraid

In front of the calyx building, there is a bright moon, and the hatchback is sad.

Inside the house, Lu Ziyu was sitting on the couch in a moon-white silk obscene garment.

The obscene clothes were loose, like men's clothes, and made the already petite and exquisite girl's body even more beautiful.

"Crack." The door was pushed open.

Ying Su came in from the outside, and when she saw that the woman on the bed had woken up, she couldn't help but quickly stepped forward, "Are you awake? Did you sleep well?"

Lu Ziyu had fallen into a drowsy sleep since he was carried into the carriage.Open your eyes again, and the moon tip has climbed up the branch.

Looking at the empty room, she still felt a little uneasy.

The clothes were changed, and her hair was a little damp. It should be that someone washed her body while she was asleep.

The door rang, and seeing her grandfather walking over, she couldn't help but rushed towards him.As soon as he entered the firm embrace, his arms were tightly locked around the man's waist, and he sobbed softly in that embrace like a sugar man.

She needs to vent out the fear in her heart.

"Where did grandpa go?" Lu Ziyu rested his head on his chest, crying and complaining, "Do you know how scared you are when you get up and can't see you?"

The beauty was weeping and chattering, she didn't think it was noisy, but the picture was very pleasing to the eye.

Ying Su saw that she was crying so clearly, she knew that her Jiao Niang was really frightened today.

The big palm gently stroked the small head on the chest, "It's cold on the ground, stay on the couch."

He picked her up and walked towards the side of the couch. Just as he was about to put his delicate body on the pine green satin quilt, his neck was tightly hooked again, "Where are you going?"

Lu Ziyu sobbed, and looked up at the handsome face above, his beautiful eyes were full of panic.

Ying Su took out a porcelain bottle from her bosom, and threateningly said, "Ointment. If you don't apply it, there will be scars on your neck."

The beauty was stunned, and hurriedly held back her tears and lifted her neck slightly, "Then hurry up and take the medicine!"

Putting his hands behind his back, he bowed his body to meet him, his loose clothes were inadvertently pulled down a little, and his fragrant shoulders were lightly exposed.

Ying Su lowered her eyes, her throat was a little tight.

He knew that there was nothing under the obscene clothes.

"Master?" Jiaojiao, the woman on the couch, urged him, like an inquiry, but also like an invitation.

It's damn tempting.

Ying Su turned her head away and settled down.

He pulled out the cork of the medicine bottle, and dug out a large piece of ointment with his index finger, "Don't move, it will hurt."

Lu Ziyu's delicate body trembled, timidly looking at the ointment that was attacking him.

God knows, she is most afraid of pain.

But when she thought that the wound on her neck would leave a scar, she still gritted her teeth and endured the pain.

Before Ying Su wiped it off, Lu Ziyu couldn't help clutching the quilt tightly with his little hands.

This made people who didn't know see it and thought that the Ninth Prince was inflicting some cruel punishment on her, Lu Siniang.
The ointment was applied lightly, lingering and gentle.

When the medicine was first applied, there was indeed some stinging pain, but it was replaced by a trace of coolness immediately.

It doesn't feel painful, but a little comfortable itching.

"Um"

Lu Ziyu hummed and half opened his eyes, only to see his master gently blowing on his wound, although his expression was indifferent, but that gentle and loving gesture made people feel happy.

Ying Su frowned when he heard the humming in his ear.

Why does he feel that this torturer is still comfortable?

Lu Ziyu felt that his neck was getting cold, so he pouted and complained, "Don't stop."

The delicate voice is soft and waxy, and there is no pain at all.

"Yu Jiaojiao, are you still in pain?" the man asked coldly.

Yu Jiaojiao, what's your name?
Lu Ziyu was dazed, and opened his beautiful eyes to look at Ying Su inexplicably.Seeing his serious face, he hurriedly nodded, "It hurts, it hurts. Hiss!"

After she tossed like this, the burning pain on her neck pierced into her heart.

"I told you not to move, why are you so disobedient?" Ying Su reprimanded her coldly, clasped her wobbly head tightly with one hand, and wrapped her waist around her with the other to bring her towards him.

The thin lips bent down and continued to gently blow on the neck.

Lu Ziyu raised his head, although he didn't dare to make any small moves, but his face was full of grievances, "I've been hurt, and you're still attacking me!"

Ying Su stopped to explain, "I don't."

"You have, you have."

"Okay, I have." The man surrendered with a smile, and pinched the soft waist, "Don't move, the pain will stop after the ointment cools down."

With tears in his eyes, Lu Ziyu complained to his predecessors, "Can't you find a painless ointment to apply?"

"This is the one that hurts the most. If you dare to use another one, you can knock down the roof of the Huae Building tonight." Ying Su withdrew her big palm on the back of the beauty's head, and pinched the tip of her upturned nose instead.

There was a doting look on his handsome face, which made people want to fall in love involuntarily.

"Are you hungry?" Ying Su asked softly.

Lu Ziyu shook his head, listlessly said, "I have no appetite, and I can't eat."

Today's suspenseful meal, she was so scared that she was full, how could she have the heart to eat?

After a pause, he looked at his father with some guilt and said, "It's all Si Niang's fault, the master lost that book and was injured."

Although she didn't know what was recorded in the blue leather book, she could always guess that there should be some clues about Yingqi in it.

Otherwise, how could he be willing to take such a big risk to hijack himself.

Hearing her grievance, Ying Su couldn't help raising her eyebrows and chuckled, "Fortunately, you are a torturer with humanity."

Enduring the pain in his neck, Lu Ziyu gently leaned in front of the man, his seductive eyes were full of curiosity, "What was written in that book? Is it so important to Yingqi?"

"Want to know?" Ying Su glanced at her indifferently.

Lu Ziyu pecked his lips flatteringly, then pointed to his own neck and said angrily, "He almost killed me, it's not a woman if I don't take revenge!"

Ying Su's cold eyes gradually warmed up, and she stretched out her hand to flick her forehead, and scolded with a smile, "You're the only one who has a lot of tricks."

Fortunately, his Jiao Niang didn't take this matter to heart.
Obviously she almost lost her life, so she hugged herself and squeezed a couple of Yanghua tears, without even saying a word to blame him.

But the more calm the beauty is, the more melancholy Yingsu feels.

Stretching out his long arms, he hugged him tightly.

The handsome chin rested on the top of her head, and her voice was hoarse, "Jiaojiao, I'm sorry."

His voice was as light as a gust of wind, but it caused a turbulent wave in Lu Ziyu's heart.

The Ninth Prince, who is the most cold and indifferent in the capital, can bow his head and apologize to himself?
"Don't you blame Si Niang?"

"What's your fault?"

"Because of Si Niang, I have lost the opportunity to bring Ying Qi down!"

Ying Su lowered her head, met those winking eyes rippling with spring water, "You are more important!"

He didn't say much, but he left a deep impression on Lu Ziyu's heart.

Warm and touching.

With a dignified and dignified appearance, when he talks about love, he really wants people to tear him apart.

Lu Ziyu's hand moved with his heart, and his jade palm sneaked into Ying Su's lapel, "Master, Si Niang is hot"

She is hot, but she lifts off other people's clothes.

Red lips protruding, leaning against his ear.

Ying Su was hot all over, and stood up suddenly, "There are still official documents to be approved in the study, you should rest first."

After the words fell, he hurriedly turned around and was about to leave.

This little woman just can't give her some color, or else. This color will have to change color!
Just as he was about to leave, he found that his clothes were caught by something.

Looking back.

I saw my belt being held by the woman on the couch.

Lu Ziyu knelt on the couch, her winking eyes were like clouds, she hooked the belt with her little hands, and smiled maliciously.

Lips parted, trembling coquettishly, "Master, don't go, Si Niang is afraid."

　I love her, so I am willing to wait for her and give her the best!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)