Concubine, please respect yourself

Chapter 235
The bright and beautiful morning sun slowly rises, and the hazy pieces of gold pass through the carved windows, and are scattered on the bed in mottled patterns.

On the couch, a man and a woman embrace each other and sleep.

The woman was wearing clean and light obscene clothes, and she was curled up in the man's arms with her limp body.

The delicate lips pressed against the white jade chest, lingering and fragrant.

Lu Ziyu snorted and woke up from his dream.

She hadn't slept so peacefully for a long time, and she was extremely comfortable.

The looming sandalwood fragrance in front of her nose made her unable to resist sniffing lightly.

Why is this smell so familiar?

Lu Ziyu opened his eyelids sleepily, and saw his solid chest.

His body froze, and he dared not move any more.

Did she call the actor last night?
Why...why are you lying in a man's arms so early in the morning?
Taking a deep breath, she slowly crawled out of that charming embrace.

Frightened, he sat up and looked at the man's face.
Lu Ziyu almost fell under the couch.

How is he? !
The back of my head hurts, and I can only remember what happened last night intermittently.

She remembered that Wanwan said that she had to go out for something, and after a while, the master seemed to be here, and then they arrived on the couch
Lu Ziyu didn't dare to think about the trivial things, for fear of thinking of something that would make him lose face!

Right now, it's time to go, she has to put on her shoes and run away!
Lu Ziyu tiptoed down from the couch, checked his clothes carefully, and after seeing that there were no traces of tampering, he patted his chest and let out a long breath.

Anyway, I didn't break my body, if not, I really can't get rid of him!
She was holding the embroidered shoes in one hand and the clothes in the other.

Just as she was about to carefully open the door, she heard a cold and seductive male voice from behind, "Where are you going?"

Lu Ziyu's body froze suddenly, she bit her lip and dared not turn around, she stood in front of the door like a log.

"If you don't come here, I will let everyone know that the Fourth Lady of Lu Guogong's Mansion will stay at the Spring Wind Building!" The threat was strong.

Lu Ziyu threw down the embroidered shoes angrily, and threw the gauze dress hanging on his arm towards the man on the couch, "It's obvious that you bullied me, so why not forgive me?"

She stared at the disheveled man on the couch for a long time before she couldn't help licking her lips.

Ying Su half-supported her head, with a faint smile on her cold face, her clothes were open, and her chest was as white as porcelain.

This noble and proud posture really makes people want to pounce on it and taste it.

On the chest, some water stains can be seen faintly.

"Jiaojiao is afraid that she is drunk and wants to renege on her debt? It was obvious that you coaxed Master to bed last night, and you coaxed him to loosen his clothes with gentle words and kind words. In the end, you insisted on cuddling him and slept all night. "Ying Su raised her eyebrows, and quietly looked at the little girl in front of the couch whose face was gradually turning red, "You are the one who bullies me, so why not forgive me?"

He word by word, and finally learned the sentence she just said.

Lu Ziyu became furious and threw himself on Ying Su, covering his mouth with both hands, "Nonsense, how am I like what you said?"

After tossing, she sat on him again.

Ying Sujun smiled, and stretched out his hand to remove the Rou Yi from his mouth.

He looked down at the posture of the two of them lightly, nodded and said calmly, "Last night, you pressed the master under you like this."

Lu Ziyu remembered something in a daze, she was so frightened that she hurriedly pulled away, but someone grabbed her thin waist tightly, "You don't want to ride a horse anymore?"

Riding. Riding a horse?

Lu Ziyu bit his delicate lips, feeling that he was going to lose face to Yanqi Lake!

She remembered some more.
Meng Lang last night seemed to be the one who did it.

Drunk ruins people!
In such a situation, she had no choice but to grit her teeth and refuse to let go, and she just refused to admit it. Let's see how this man can rely on her!
"What's the matter? It's just a drunk, I hope the Ninth Prince won't make a big fuss!" Lu Ziyu turned coldly, trying to break free from Ying Su's restraint.

After twisting for a long time, not only did it not loosen half a point, but it became tighter and tighter.

"Look, that's how Jiaojiao took the initiative to bully her last night!" Ying Su looked at her deeply with a smile.

Bully?

Who did he learn this word from? !

Lu Ziyu's eyes were clouded with anger, "Don't say it, you don't say it! It's already irrelevant, why are you recruiting me?"

Seeing that Mei Jiao Niang wanted pear blossoms to bring rain again, Ying Su turned over and pressed her under him, leaning over her ear and threatening, "Yu Jiao Jiao, if you dare to cry, this time, it will be Grandpa's turn." Come take the initiative!"

Threats are more useful than coaxing.

Lu Ziyu put his hands on his shoulders, shaking his head with tears on his face, "No."

Ying Su nodded in satisfaction, and continued to say to the small jade-like earlobe, "Do you still dare to yell at me?"

"Stop calling, stop calling"

"How can I do that? Jiaojiao's voice was so lingering and sweet last night."

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"Want to listen? Learn from you?"

Lu Ziyu's heart was hot, and his ears seemed to be on fire.

She turned her head to one side, and closed her eyes tightly, not daring to look at him.

The ears were burning, and the voice whispered softly, dragging her into the whirlpool of warmth.

The delicate body trembled and fell heavily.

Despite desperately resisting, he was still moved and confused.

Lu Ziyu hurriedly pushed Ying Su away, and said anxiously, "I hope the Ninth Prince will respect himself!"

Ying Su understands that the relationship between the two of them is still deadlocked, and if Yu Jiaojiao can't untie the knot in her heart, she won't be able to return to the way she was before.

Ying Su let her go, "But are you hungry?"

Lu Ziyu wanted to be brave and say he wasn't hungry, but his stomach made an untimely noise, "I'm not hungry, but it is."

While speaking, she faintly felt something was wrong.

Although the obscene clothes she was wearing belonged to her, she should smell sour when she wakes up drunk, how could she be so refreshed?

Could it be that Jing Yu changed her clothes?
She was lost in thought, Ying Su had already gone to the ground to get dressed.

"Who changed Si Si Niang's clothes?" Lu Ziyu couldn't help but want to confirm.

According to this master's behavior, he should have found Jing Yu and Liu Ge to cleanse himself and change his clothes.

Ying Su put on her own clothes, raised her eyes and said calmly, "It's just you and me in the room, sir, won't you change it for me, are you waiting to bother others?"

When he walked to the door, he seemed to think of something again, "The thing about bathing is the same."

An embroidered pillow was thrown over and hit Ying Su softly.

"Despicable, nasty!" Lu Ziyu glared angrily, as if he was very angry.

Ying Su raised her eyebrows, "I lied to you!"

Lu Ziyu shuddered, slightly discouraged
For some reason, she felt a little lost.

"Soup dumpling?" Ying Su asked from the door.

Lu Ziyu didn't seem to hear what he said, so he just nodded in a daze.

The two had breakfast together in an awkward atmosphere.

Lu Ziyu didn't feel the taste of what he ate, as if he was preoccupied.

She and him are like cut lotus roots, the root is broken, but the silk is still connected.
(End of this chapter)