Concubine, please respect yourself

Chapter 128
Under the moon, the beauty's gauze rippling lightly in mid-air.

Fan Xing shyly hid behind the clouds.

Lu Ziyu staggered and fell into the water, she didn't have anything to support her.

And because I was pushed through the water when I was a child, I was terrified and kept thrashing around.

The little hand touched something and quickly grabbed it to get up, "Ah, help. Help."

She clings to the man's shoulder and gasps delicately.

The clothes were wet and clinging to the body.

Lu Ziyu didn't seem to see the way the master in front of him was looking at him, and he was still pushing towards him in a panic.

"Still letting go, huh?" The man's voice was hoarse and drawn out, which was different from the clear and refreshing one in the past.

When she regained her senses, she also felt that this action was extremely ambiguous, so she quickly let go of the hand that was hooked on his shoulder.

"The other one?" Ying Su looked at her with interest, his eyes getting darker.

another one?
Lu Ziyu was stunned, she followed his gaze and looked into the pool.

His other hand was not in the water, and he was still holding something tightly in his hand.

She didn't know what it was, she stretched out her little hand and squeezed it twice.

The scalding temperature was in her palm.

"Well" there was a sigh of satisfaction on the top of his head.

She quickly threw the thing away like a hot potato, and shrank back.

"Didn't it save your life just now?" If it wasn't for the panic on Jiao Niang's face, Ying Su would have thought that she was here to torture him on purpose.

What a grind.

Lu Ziyu half bit his lip, and quickly grabbed his front with his small hands.

However, in Ying Su's eyes, this action may be full of provocation.

The man stepped forward and walked towards her slowly.

Lu Ziyu didn't dare to aim randomly, and stepped back cautiously.

There was a chill behind him, and he touched the wall of the pool.

Ying Su held her in his arms, smiling, "What are you afraid of?"

The beauty scolded secretly: What else can I be afraid of, I am afraid that you will "eat" others.

My mouth was speechless for a while, so I had to timidly speak out of the way, "Master, Si Niang. Si Niang's clothes are wet. Wet."

When the words fell, she almost wanted to bite her tongue off.

Before she could quibble, Ying Su took the time to quarrel, and his words were full of jokes, "Oh what. Is it wet?"

What else can it be.

Clothes, her clothes are wet. I have to go back to my room to change, can't you see that?
Lu Ziyu stared straight at the jade-like chest in front of him, and forgot to answer him for a while.

Ying Su sat in the water with a smile, and put her body on her lap facing her, "Why don't you sleep?"

You're taking a shower here, it's itchy to hear, how can you sleep in the mood?

Naturally, Lu Ziyu didn't dare to tell the truth, she pouted and rubbed her stomach, "It hurts, I ate too much."

Ying Su looked at her angrily and smiled, "No one forces you to eat those things at night, right?"

It's because no one forced her, but the food in this mansion is also very good, she didn't hold back her craving, so she tossed this fate.

The big palm stretched out to caress her stomach, stroked again and again, with light force to help her digest food.

"Why did you get into the fish pond to take a bath?" Lu Ziyu felt a little better in his stomach, so he continued to lie in his arms and couldn't bear to leave.

"This is the Yin Yang Pool."

"Well?"

The little woman in his arms obviously didn't understand what he meant.

Ying Su pointed to a stone slab not far away, "That's a mechanism. When it's open during the day, it can be connected to the inner lake in the mansion, and when it's turned off at night, it can also be used as a hot spring."

This design is very clever, but it opened Lu Ziyu's eyes a little bit.

"Then you shouldn't come to soak in the pool at night, what if someone sees you?"

Ying Su didn't understand what she said, and waited quietly for the next sentence.

The beauty stretched out her jade arms to wrap around his neck, and then breathed into his ear like blue, "You are so beautiful, so attractive."

Is this the opposite?

Ying Su raised his eyebrows and looked at the flowery and tender body in the pool, and he also murmured in her ear, "You are the beauty. Lord, you are greedy for beauty."

The delicate body in her arms trembled slightly, and her arms around him became tighter and tighter.

"Si Niang." He called her.

"Huh?" The beauty raised her head and looked at him in a blur.

"When you reach Master Ji next year, I will be able to marry you."

Feeling the softness in his arms, he added unhurriedly, "If I marry you, I can bully you."

Lu Ziyu leaned on his shoulder and smiled like honey, sat up with the man's shoulders on his shoulders and said jokingly, "Now I can be bullied too."

She recruited him on purpose again.

Ying Su said softly, "Really?"

Naturally it is false.
The beauty's intestines were remorseful, and she was about to stand up and run away, but was held tightly in her arms.

"If you say that, you're welcome." Ying Su stretched out her hand to lift her wet clothes, it seemed that she was going to be serious.

Lu Ziyu was like a frightened bird, he was so frightened that he begged for mercy in a soft voice, "Si Niang is wrong, Si Niang is wrong, please forgive me soon."

Ying Su kept moving his hands, as if he was determined.

"Master, good brother, love brother" She hugged his waist tightly, pressed her cheek to her chest, and called him a series of flattery.

Ying Su stopped, resting her arms lazily on the edge of the pool, "Continue talking."

He always couldn't resist her Lu Siniang's fawning.

When Lu Ziyu saw that this master didn't move him, he was still a little bit disappointed, but he called out even sweeter, "Jiuye, Brother Su, Brother Ying, Xiaolangjun, Jiulang~"

As she slammed the ground with "Jiulang", Ying Su held her mouth violently.

Can't hide, can't escape.

Splash after splash.

It wasn't until the two of them were out of breath that Ying Su finally let her go.

Lu Siniang stroked her lips lightly, and smiled charmingly, "My lord is so insane. I've pretended to be pure and ascetic for most of my life, and I'm about to become a celestial being. Didn't you think that Siniang would ruin your practice?"

Ying Su sighed and clicked his tongue twice, and his face returned to his pure and jade-like appearance, "In the future, we can still double-cultivate, can't we?"

Lu Ziyu's strength was like hitting cotton, and he felt uncomfortable so he twisted it against his arm.

The bright moon was dim, and although she couldn't see clearly, she could naturally feel that there seemed to be a bumpy mark on his arm.

She didn't have the time to continue playing tricks on him, her eyes just stared blankly at him.

On the man's sturdy forearm, there was a circle of shocking scars.

So big, so hideous.

Although it has turned dark pink, you can still feel how bloody things have happened here.

"How did you do this?" Lu Ziyu pursed his lips, gently circling the scar with his fingertips, as if to relieve the pain there.

"I made it while hunting in Qiuwei one year. It's been a long time, so it's not a problem." Ying Su stroked her head as a comfort.

It's not a problem, how can this not be a problem?
She usually hurts everything she touches, but how can he say that it doesn't hurt with such a big wound on his hand?
It looked like it was bitten by some wild animal.

For some reason, a soreness welled up in her eyes, and she whimpered as if she was hurt.

She didn't speak, just cried Jiaojiao, very sad.

Ying Su's heart was warm, and she coaxed her with a smile, "It's not you who hurt, you're still crying?"

Lu Ziyu didn't know what to say, so he hugged him tightly, "Fortunately, it's not the right hand."

"If it's your right hand, you won't marry?"

"no no."

The man's sudden seriousness made her forget to cry, and hurriedly argued, "I'm married, who said I won't marry."

She was just distressed, if the root of the disease was left in the right hand, a talented person like him would definitely be frustrated in vain.

Ying Su held her up and wiped off the water droplets on her body.

It wasn't until he stood up that Lu Ziyu realized that he was wearing obscene pants from the beginning to the end.
Ying Su carried the beauty horizontally and went up to the second floor of Huae Building.

Put the person on the couch and cover it with a brocade quilt.

Before going out, I told her again not to let her kick the quilt in the middle of the night.

Lu Ziyu hid under the blanket with a face full of shame, how did he know that he didn't sleep well?
The door closes lightly.

The tip of the moon shines high on the gauze platform, and the spring night is endless.

A night of sweet dreams.
(End of this chapter)