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Chapter 32 Tonight, come to my room

Aunt Zhao appeared with an angry face and shouted loudly: "You shameless bitches, what are you doing in Madam's yard!"

The disgusting scene of daytime prostitution did not appear in front of him. Instead, Jing Yu's cold and handsome face appeared in front of him.

Aunt Zhao, who was still aggressive just now, fell silent instantly. She was stunned in place for a moment, and couldn't help but look around, as if she was doubting everything she had just seen.

Jing Yu's majestic voice came: "I didn't know that there are other masters in Madam's courtyard who don't need to salute when they see me."

Jing Yu's voice was not loud, but the power that filled his body was so oppressive that she was so frightened that Nanny Zhao almost softened her knees and knelt down. She did not dare to look at the eyes that were looking around just now. She immediately lowered her head and stared at the ground, and hurriedly looked towards the ground. Jing Yu bowed and apologized: "I don't dare."

"Huh, is there anything else you don't dare to do?" Jing Yu seemed not to let her go and asked again, "Or is this arrogance the rule in the Madam's courtyard?"

Aunt Zhao, who had only saluted just now, knelt down completely this time. This involved the education of the eldest lady to her servants, and she could not afford to bear this sin.

"It's all your fault, please punish me, Master." Aunt Zhao said with a cry in her tone.

Looking at the person kneeling in front of him, Jing Yu sneered and said: "Mother Zhao, you really deserve to be punished. Bring your words back to the eldest lady intact. I am not the kind of young master who likes to extend his hands to other people." In the courtyard, there are people who take care of you."

Aunt Zhao was sweating profusely now. She was a member of the eldest lady's courtyard. Even if it was a punishment, it was the eldest lady who should be the one to decide. If Jing Yu punished her by himself, there would inevitably be a mistress who would persecute her. A nasty reputation as a henchman.

And if Madam heard what she said, her loyalty might be doubted, and she herself would not be able to get any favors from her.

Aunt Zhao didn't dare to say a word now, she could only kowtow and beg for mercy.

Jing Yu saw that the beating effect was good, so he asked her to get up.

Aunt Zhao lowered her head and looked at the tip of her nose, thanked Jing Yu, and was about to leave, but was stopped again.

"Wait a minute, has the old man come back today?" Jing Yu said in a lazy tone, mentioning the scene of everyone being in awe was like talking about cabbage.

In the past, Nanny Zhao would secretly criticize Jing Yu for not knowing the rules, but now she didn't dare.

She replied honestly: "Back to the young master, I am at home today and am practicing calligraphy in the study."

"Yes, I understand." Jing Yu replied in a low voice and stopped talking.

Aunt Zhao felt helpless again. Should she leave or should she continue to stand? She was afraid that if she did something wrong, she would make this evil god angry again.

"Go and tell the old man, I'll see him soon." Regardless of the disrespect in Jing Yu's words, Nanny Zhao just felt like she was being pardoned, so she solemnly agreed and left in a hurry.

When he heard Nanny Zhao's footsteps walking away, Jing Yu said to him behind him, "How long do you plan to hide?"

There was a constant rustling sound, but no one came out after a long time. Jing Yu frowned.

He walked behind the low stone where Qian Xue was hiding just now and said, "If you don't come out, you might as well sleep here."

Jing Yu lowered his eyes and saw Qian Xue's somewhat embarrassed smile. This short stone was too small.

She used all her strength to shrink herself behind the stone as much as possible. Her posture was inevitably a little twisted. She had been so worried just now that she didn't feel it. Now that she was safe, she realized that her legs were so numb that she couldn't move at all.

Jing Yu looked at Qian Xue's flattering smile and couldn't help but whisper: "Idiot."

After saying that, she reached out to Qianxue. Qianxue wiped her hand on her clothes and then handed it to Jing Yu.

Soft and tender skin, weak and boneless hands, held in Jing Yu's slightly calloused palm. The girl couldn't help but feel ripples in her heart. The girl had an apricot face and rosy cheeks. She was standing in front of him with her head bowed obediently, revealing a section of her neck that was as white and shiny as jade.

The fingers that were about to be loosened tightened in an instant, and Qianxue, who had just stood firm, was pulled into his arms again.

Qian Xue didn't want to do the dangerous thing just now, and her resistance this time was obviously much stronger.

"This slave thanked the young master. After a while, the lady woke up. She must be looking for you if she doesn't see you, so I will leave first."

Her kitten-like strength was nothing compared to Jing Yu. Feeling Jing Yu's unscrupulous gaze, Qian Xue frantically pulled on the branches around her to block him.

Jing Yu was amused by her self-deception. Her previous rejection made him feel that the other party was disrespectful, but now he realized that this was a different kind of fun.

He let go slightly, and Qianxue hurriedly climbed out of his arms and left with a blushing face.

She was in a panic and her steps were unsteady. She took two or three steps, but Jing Yu caught up with her in one step.

With a slight hook, the limp little person fell into his arms again. Her face was red and her cheeks were puffed up, as if she was complaining that she was walking too slowly.

Jing Yu was in a great mood. Qian Xue was like a kite in his hand. No matter how far she flew, as long as he pulled the rope, she would come back to him.

The person in his arms was still resisting with her kitten-like strength, but Jing Yu exerted a little force and she couldn't move.

"Be quiet. If you want everyone in the yard to come and see what you look like now, just keep moving."

As soon as these words came out, Qian Xue was as if she had been drugged with mute medicine, not daring to make a sound, and her resistance was much reduced.

Jing Yu raised his hand and touched the top of her hair, his eyes narrowed slightly, as vicious as a malicious fox.

"That's right. Those who know the current affairs are heroes. It's better for you to avoid being stupid." The thin calluses of the fingertips ran across Qianxue's tender skin, along her forehead, across the bridge of her nose, and finally landed on her red lips. .

The rough texture polishes the soft lips, making them redder and redder, like pomegranates full of juice. Even if you take a sip, your mouth will be filled with fragrance.

Qianxue seemed to sense Jing Yu's thoughts, biting her lower lip lightly.

She forcefully bit off a piece of the tender pomegranate fruit. Her breathing was hot and rapid, but she still resisted silently.

Jing Yu just rubbed her lips back and forth with his hand, but did not kiss her. Qian Xue finally breathed a sigh of relief. The next moment, his fingers continued to slide down, sliding along her jaw to a more private place.

Qianxue immediately acted like a rabbit with fried hair, using her hands and feet to resist Jing Yu's movements.

Jing Yu twisted her wrists to her back with one hand, making her unable to move.

Qian Xue turned her head to avoid the kiss, and Jing Yu kissed her straight on her snow-white neck, then went up and kissed her earlobe gently.

"You should know that everything you do in front of me is useless."

Qianxue closed her eyes tightly and dared not make a sound.

Jing Yu ordered in a calm tone: "Come to my room tomorrow night."

(End of this chapter)