Seeing this, Qin Wuyan walked over, tore off his clothes, exposed his chest, put Zhuang Xiaoyu's hands in his arms, hugged her, put his chin on the top of her hair, and his voice was full of resentment and reproach: "Silly Girl, I'll just come to you, why don't you care so much.
I can come to see you, of course I have my way, you don't have to worry about it for me. "
Zhuang Xiaoyu snuggled into his arms, through the thin clothes, she felt that the man's body temperature was like being burned by fire, and the heat was continuously transmitted to her body.
Her cold hands and feet quickly warmed up.
Zhuang Xiaoyu thought of what he had seen just now, but his eyes suddenly became moist. As he expected, Qin Wuyan came in from the gate of the courtyard and walked all the way to the door of her bedroom, as if passing through no one's land, unimpeded.
She blinked her eyes, put her head on his shoulder, and said in a muffled voice: "You always say you have a way. In the past, you were on Zhuangzi, and you turned in through the window. Now?
How do you come here every night? The guards in my courtyard are more than the guards in other courtyards of the priest's mansion. Have you ever thought about the consequences once you are caught by those guards? "
Qin Wuyan caressed her small face with his fingers, and seeing that Zhuang Xiaoyu turned off all the lights in the courtyard because he was worried about him, his heart was filled with mixed feelings, and he cast aside all doubts about Zhuang Xiaoyu at the beginning , "Xiao Yu, are you worried about me?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu raised her head, "Of course I'm worried about you."
Qin Wuyan wrapped her in a quilt, "I'll go and light the lamp first."
"No need, don't light the lamp." Zhuang Xiaoyu shrank into the quilt, came out of Qin Wuyan's arms, and leaned against the bed, "That's it, let's talk."
Qin Wuyan only felt that something was wrong with Zhuang Xiaoyu, but he didn't know what was wrong, so he took off his outer shirt and lay down beside her, "What do you want to say?"
"Ayan, will you lie to me?" Zhuang Xiaoyu asked.
"What do you think?" Qin Wuyan was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer, so he could only use rhetorical questions to dispel her doubts: "What's the matter? I'm afraid that if I cheat you, it will be bad for you in the future?"
"No." Zhuang Xiaoyu shook her head. She was not a sharp-tongued person, and her EQ and IQ were no match for Qin Wuyan who had been honed over time. Qin Wuyan's question quickly set the rhythm: "I just asked. Just asking."
"En." Qin Wuyan hugged him into his arms: "So, if I deceived you, what would you do? If I didn't deceive you, what would you do?"
Qin Wuyan's lips fell to hers, he opened his eyes to see Chi Chi's face in the darkness, and put his palm on Zhuang Xiaoyu's waist: "Tell me, what will happen to you?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu's eyes were full of blankness, she thought about it seriously, it seemed that no matter whether Qin Wuyan lied to herself or not, it was impossible for her to do anything to him.
She has no rights, no strength, and no influence.
In the past, she was able to be arrogant because of her father's protection, and because of her status as the eldest lady of the priest's mansion.
If she lost her father's protection and lost her status as the eldest lady of the priest's mansion, she would have nothing and nothing to restrain Qin Wuyan.
Wanting to understand this question, Zhuang Xiaoyu suddenly became flustered, panting for breath, her voice trembling: "If you dare to deceive me, bully me, I will...I will..."
"What about you?" Qin Wuyan asked, and suddenly bit her earlobe.