Chapter 115

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"Thank you, young master. Xiaoyu is a weak woman. She encountered something like that just now..." then Xiaoyu hid her face and wanted to cry. She sobbed out: "if the young master didn't show up in time, Xiaoyu really didn't know what to do."

"Miss Xiaoyu, if you are lucky, you will be able to save yourself from danger." Wu Qizhe said politely.

"I don't know whether it's heaven or not. I only know that thanks to the young master." She said that Xiaoyu was like a woman in ancient times. She squatted and helped her to express her gratitude.

"Miss Xiaoyu, don't do that. It's just a man's duty." Wu Qizhe said that he wanted to go forward to help, but he also showed a pair of men and women give and receive each other, unable to start.

"Puchi." Looking at Wu Qizhe's embarrassed appearance, Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Wu Qizhe spoke out.

"Nothing." Xiaoyu waved her hand and said with a gentle smile, "let's go in. It's a cold day. It's not the way to treat guests if you let your son get cold outside." Xiaoyu makes a gesture of invitation.

Wu Qizhe stood at the door and took back his steps: "I thought Xiaoyu's home was far away, so I proposed to send you home. But now the door is near, how can I go to Xiaoyu's home? It's not a gentleman's job." When I say this, I always feel a little awkward. When I talk with Xiaoyu, an ancient female ghost, how can the language become a little more refined.

"But..." Xiaoyu wants to talk and stops. A woman is not good at acting too actively. She tears at the corners of her gauze like clothes. It takes a long time to organize her language. She pretends to be weak and says, "but my family has gone to the provincial capital and won't come back in a short time. What can I do if I meet a man who is greedy for Xiaoyu's beauty before."

"This..." Wu Qizhe hesitated and looked very embarrassed.

"Childe..." with the voice of jiaochen, the white jade like hands clenched Wu Qizhe's palm, making the appearance of supplication.

"Well... All right!" Wu Qizhe sighed and agreed, but he immediately took out the palm that was held by Xiaoyu's hands.

"Come with me, young master." Xiaoyu walked ahead with a charming face and a successful smile.

Wu Qizhe followed Xiaoyu into the garden of the front courtyard, rockery, pond, flowers and trees. He thought this house should be the residence of rich people before it was abandoned.

Small jade lotus step light move, see in front of the high threshold, beautiful eyes a bright, autumn wave flow, have attention.

After the threshold, Xiaoyu deliberately slowed down the pace, across the threshold, deliberately step a little small.

"Ouch." If she doesn't pay attention, Xiaoyu's instep is caught by the threshold. As soon as she tilts, she will fall to the ground.

Wu Qizhe and Xiaoyu are very close to each other. Just within a short distance, they gently pull each other's jade wrist, and a soft body falls into his arms. Of course, there are some elements of Xiaoyu's taking advantage of the situation.

Wu Qizhe's men consciously hold Xiaoyu's waist, and a strange feeling flashed in their hearts. It's not like embracing a female ghost. It's the same as a real person's body. Maybe it's more delicious.

Her waist is very thin and soft. Although it's not a willow waist, it's definitely the kind that Wu Qizhe likes. It can be encircled with one hand.

Xiaoyu did not speak, Wu Qizhe looked down at each other. Seeing Wu Qizhe looking down at herself, Xiaoyu immediately changes from a happy look to a frightened look. She hugs Wu Qizhe's tiger waist and feels the hot embrace of men.

For a long time, they didn't separate. Xiaoyu's white face was suffused with a charming blush. Of course, she didn't pretend it. She really felt the temperature of a man and the feeling of peace of mind.

"Miss Xiaoyu, are you ok?" Patted each other's shoulder gently and asked softly.

"No, thank you, young master." Xiaoyu blushed and let go of Wu Qizhe's embrace. A trace of sadness flashed in her bright eyes.

Xiaoyu takes Wu Qizhe's hand and walks to the inner room.

The door was open, and they went in front of each other.

In the bright room, the light is always on. The room is the same as the boudoir of an ordinary daughter's house.

The dressing table, tables and chairs, and a white curtain cover the boudoir bed, the curtain is down, can't see inside.

The biggest difference is that the display here seems to be more antique.

Xiaoyu's one foot was slightly worried when she was walking. From time to time, Daimei frowned slightly, showing a look of pain.

Wu Qizhe took the initiative to care: "Miss Xiaoyu, are you uncomfortable there?"

Xiaoyu sat down on the chair first. Liu Yemei was already frowning together. She said, "I tripped over the threshold when I came in. Maybe I twisted my foot."

"Is it serious? Shall I have a look for you? " Wu Qizhe said without avoiding suspicion.

"That's not good." A blush suddenly appeared on Xiaoyu's face. It seemed that she was frightened by Wu Qizhe's direct words, but she pulled up her skirt slightly, revealing a plain white shoe.

"..." Wu Qizhe murmured in his heart, clearly looking forward to it.

Wu Qizhe squatted down and lifted up the little foot that Xiaoyu exposed. Through the gap of the skirt, he could see the skin on his lower leg, which was as beautiful as jade. The scenery inside could not be seen.

Wu Qizhe pressed down the waves in his heart and gently took the little foot in his hand and the plain white shoes covering the surface off.

It's as soft as jade and cool as ice. What's more impressive is that the skin on the instep is as white as jade, the soles of the feet are even more attractive and bright red, and the place you touch is even more slippery. The perfect touch makes Wu Qizhe reluctant to let go.

Wu Qizhe carefully observed the lotus feet in the palm of his hand. The feet were beautiful in shape, their nutmeg like toes were crystal clear, and their nails were neatly trimmed. Under the light, they reflected charming colors.

Wu Qizhe sighed in his heart that even the most serious foot fetishist could not find any place to find fault with this little foot.

Wu Qizhe didn't expose it, and he didn't show the cooperation of his horse's feet. He raised her little feet, looked at them carefully, scratched the skin of her feet from time to time, and played with her delicate ankles.

Xiaoyu sits on the stool with one hand slightly supporting the chair. Her face is ruddy. Her pink lips are slightly open, and her breathing is also aggravated. It seems that Wu Qizhe's playing with her feet is very exciting to her.

Wu Qizhe plays with Xiaoyu's lotus feet and looks up to see Xiaoyu's expression.

Facing Wu Qizhe's eyes, Xiaoyu's teeth nibble at her white fingers, showing an unbearable look of pain. But whether the pain is unbearable or something else, Xiaoyu herself is clear（ In the new book issue, please support me a lot, ask for recommendation ticket, reward, collection and book review, thank you, the latest book group: 62208898)