Min Huizhu didn't expect him to agree so without hesitation, she was a little annoyed and annoyed: "Is that why you don't want to touch me?"

Qin Wuyan raised his eyes, and stared at her indifferently: "Could it be that the Holy Maiden just now understands this matter?"

Min Huizhu: "..."

Min Huizhu ground her teeth: "Qin Wuyan, I treat you with all my heart, why can't you treat me better?"

"There is no need for the saint to give me heart and soul. If you ask too much, you have changed your original intention. If the saint doesn't remember your original intention, I don't need to continue trading with you, the saint." Qin Wuyan bowed his head. , silently picking up the white rice in the bowl...

He missed the happy days when he didn't know Zhuang Xiaoyu's identity in the small wooden house on the mountain. The rice and food at that time seemed to be more delicious.

Qin Wuyan swallowed the food in his mouth like chewing wax.

It was raining heavily outside the house, and the humidity was blown in by the wind. In the hot summer, it was blown away by the cool wind, but it was still a little hot.

Min Huizhu only wore an exquisite tube top dress inside, and a layer of tulle on the outside, her exquisite and perfect figure can be seen at a glance, but Qin Wuyan seemed to be blind, turning a blind eye to her meticulous dressing.

Min Huizhu was not used to this suffocating silence, so she took the initiative to break the silence: "Qin Wuyan, the first time we were in the dilapidated house in the forbidden area of ​​the priest's mansion, you clearly liked what I did, and you even praised me for being the same as usual. Not the same, say I am very enthusiastic..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a "bang", and the rice bowl in Qin Wuyan's hand was put back on the table heavily.

It really is which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted.

That night was the greatest humiliation he had ever suffered in his life, and Min Huizhu would bring up the old story again.

He had to confess that he had been poisoned that night, so he didn't have much strength in his body, but his heart was always going back and forth, and he really ignored Min Huizhu's methods.

He knew that Min Huizhu had unreasonable thoughts about him, but he underestimated the means of a dissolute woman. He never expected that Min Huizhu would give him aphrodisiacs.

That's why he took Min Huizhu for Zhuang Xiaoyu and let the woman in front of him do whatever she wanted.

He had to admit that he did feel an unprecedented stimulation, which was a passion that a simple and shy woman like Zhuang Xiaoyu could not give.

But when he woke up, every time he thought that that person was Min Huizhu, a sense of humiliation would sweep over his body, and his stomach would feel nauseated one after another.

Unexpectedly, Min Huizhu had the nerve to bring up the old story again.

The anger buried in Qin Wuyan's heart surged under the calm appearance, a faint taste of blood welled up in his throat, and Qin Wuyan forcibly swallowed it down.

The man paused every word: "I thought it was Xiao Yu who was with me that night! Is this reason enough?"

Min Huizhu's beautiful little face turned red and turned white: "Don't you even recognize that person is me?"

"If I recognized you, how could it be possible for you to succeed?" Qin Wuyan narrowed his eyes, pushed the bowls and chopsticks on the table, and picked up the book on the chair again: "Please don't mention this in the future, holy lady." Things, especially at mealtimes, are too off-putting.

Moreover, it is best not to use those dirty tricks used by the saintess on me in the future, otherwise, don't worry about my turning my face and denying others! "

Min Huizhu: "..."

Relying on her stunning face and smart head, Min Huizhu has always been invincible. The more men there are, the more prosperous she is. This is the first time that Qin Wuyan humiliated her on the spot so straightforwardly. This is not the same as questioning her. What's the difference between the charms?