【Quick Wear】I always go to the wrong plot

Lying on the bed with Luo Qiang, feeling the man's strong arms around her chest, Third Aunt closed her eyes quietly.

The two had just finished a lovemaking session, and Luo Qiang's voice was hoarse: "Why did you suddenly call me out? Didn't we agree to meet every week?"

The third aunt told him about Jiang Shuge.

Luo Qiang got up and turned on the dim light. A resolute face appeared, with wheat-colored muscles, that of a man in his prime.

He is the lover of the third aunt and also the porcelain maker of the Jiang family.

"I won't do it."

Luo Qiang refused with a sullen face when Third Aunt asked him to steal a Tang Sancai gooseneck vase.

"I know this is making things difficult for you, but, but I really have no other choice..." The third aunt stood up. She was only thirty years old. She had been married in her teens. Apart from the loneliness of not having a husband, she had no lack of material life. Therefore, her body was as white as jade and she still had charm.

"I can only rely on you, A Qiang." The third aunt's eyes were filled with tears: "If Shu Ge gets into trouble, it will be like cutting flesh off my heart."

Luo Qiang's face still had some anger left: "What about me? Do you know that if this matter is exposed, the young lady will skin me alive."

"No, no..." The Third Aunt hugged his shoulders and said, "There are so many porcelains coming in and out every day, and your craftsmanship is so great, as long as you replace the original with the fake..."

The third aunt knew that Luo Qiang would agree and he could do anything for her.

As expected, Luo Qiang was silent for a long time before he said, "I'll try."

"However, the young lady is conducting strict inspections during this period because of the explosion of the mine, so we have to wait for a while."

"Okay," Third Aunt smiled with satisfaction. She hugged Luo Qiang and said, "Let's do it again. The night is still long."

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Jiang Shuge seemed to appear often again, and Zhao Xi couldn't help but think of this sentence.

"Xichun, what are you going to do?" Jiang Shuge suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Xi and blocked her way. He was wearing a suit and a bow tie, looking like a decent man.

Zhao Xi smiled wryly: "I'm going to deliver a letter to the young lady."

Jiang Shuge thought thoughtfully: "You seem to help my elder sister deal with things often."

Zhao Xi: "Fortunately, the eldest lady values ​​you."

"I see," he said with a smile, "I really like girls like you who are beautiful and capable."

He wantonly exuded his non-existent masculine charm: "Come out with me tomorrow, I'll take you to some fun places and broaden your horizons!"

Zhao Xi: "Sorry, Master, I still have to work tomorrow."

Jiang Shuge didn't care at all: "I told someone else to do it for you."

Zhao Xi smiled: "It depends on the eldest lady."

Jiang Shuge choked, he was a little angry, thinking that Zhao Xi was ungrateful. It was her blessing that he liked her, if Zhao Xi made him happy, he might even let her be his concubine, after all, she was pretty.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xi didn't give him any face. Jiang Shuge grabbed Zhao Xi's wrist and said, "How can you be so brave as a girl——"

"I gave it to you." A cold voice came.

Jiang Shuge looked over and found Jiang Shuliu standing not far away. His pair of phoenix eyes were like sharp swords, making Jiang Shuge let go of Zhao Xi's hand as if he had been stabbed.

"Sister..." He was a little embarrassed, and Jiang Shuliu just walked over slowly.

"Snapped!"

A very loud slap made Jiang Shuge's face swell up quickly, but Jiang Shuliu just lowered his eyes and said condescendingly: "Who gave you the courage to touch my people?"

Jiang Shuge's words just now were returned tenfold by Jiang Shuliu.

But Jiang Shuge couldn't even hide. He stood there frozen with half of his face red and swollen, looking extremely ugly.

Jiang Shuliu didn't even look at him again and turned away.

Zhao Xi followed tactfully.

Before leaving, Zhao Xi looked back at Jiang Shuge curiously: just when she approached Jiang Shuge, she seemed to smell a strange smell.

It smells like burnt tobacco, but not like smoke, a little heavier and oily.

Zhao Xi felt like he had smelled it somewhere before, but couldn't remember where for a moment.

After being taken back to the study by the eldest lady, Jiang Shuliu did not mention Jiang Shuge. Zhao Xi started doing what he did every day, translating foreign letters for the eldest lady.

Because he does a lot of business with foreign countries, Jiang Shuliu receives many such letters every day.

Zhao Xi knew that Jiang Shuliu could understand it, but she was too lazy to read it. She said that those long cursive English words looked like centipedes crawling, which made her irritated.

Knowing that Zhao Xi could understand English, Jiang Shuliu handed the task over to her.

But today there is one letter that is particularly special.

"...We know you did it, you shameless, vicious woman, you gossiped, you were cruel and bloody, you even destroyed Mr. Sisoli's face... We will make you pay the price."

There were many more vicious words, and Zhao Xi did not translate any further. She carefully looked at Jiang Shuliu's face, but found that she looked normal, and there was even a hint of sneer at the corner of her mouth.

"Do you think I did it?" Jiang Shuliu said nothing but asked Zhao Xi instead.

Zhao Xi felt so. She never thought that the eldest lady was an easy person to get along with. Zhao Xi had to admit that being able to live in peace with the eldest lady now was largely due to luck.

Even now, Zhao Xi is still cautious when facing Jiang Shuliu.

"I believe the young lady." Zhao Xi answered vaguely.

Jiang Shuliu raised his chin sharply, and stood in front of her, with his head slightly lowered, his crow-feather-like hair falling down. There was coldness and mockery in his phoenix eyes: "You are lying."

The force was so strong that Zhao Xi's eyes were filled with tears as Jiang Shuliu pinched her chin with such force.

Jiang Shuliu saw this and relaxed his strength: "Humph, you are even more delicate than the young lady."

Zhao Xi felt a little aggrieved. She thought Jiang Shuliu was angry because of what he said and took it out on her: "No, it's the eldest lady who is unreasonable..."

Zhao Xi discovered that Jiang Shuliu really liked her silly behavior. Maybe it was because he was often involved in intrigues, so he was more patient with Zhao Xi, a pure little idiot.

"Oh?" Jiang Shuliu raised his eyebrows, and his originally terrifying aura was somewhat reduced: "Did I wrongly accuse you?"

Zhao Xi opened her mouth, perhaps because she wanted to say something in a hurry, she bit her tongue directly. The pain made her forget what she was going to say in an instant: "Hiss——"

Jiang Shuliu frowned: "It can bite me, how stupid."

Zhao Xi covered her mouth and wanted to cry, she wanted to appear innocent and harmless in front of the young lady, but she was not really stupid.

The taste of blood in his mouth made Zhao Xi frown and say, "It hurts."

I guess his tongue was bitten off.

Pinching her cheek with one hand, Jiang Shuliu said, "Open your mouth, let me see."

Zhao Xi did as he was told.

Jiang Shuliu stared at it for a while and saw blood but no wound, so he put his finger in.

"Hmm——" Zhao Xi's eyes widened and he looked at Jiang Shuliu blankly.

Jiang Shuliu lowered his eyes and said nothing, just moved his fingers.

The small tongue slid between Jiang Shuliu's fingers, as if trying to push away this strange invader, but what could such a tiny force do? It could only let the fingers go deeper.

The finger went in too deep, Zhao Xi's throat made a swallowing motion, and tears began to form on her eyelashes. It was so itchy and painful...

She held Jiang Shuliu's hands with both hands and shook her head weakly to stop him.

"Hmm..." Jiang Shuliu thought silently, like a helpless little animal begging for mercy.

When the finger was finally pulled out, Zhao Xi coughed awkwardly and was unable to speak. He could only use his red eyes to accuse Jiang Shuliu of his behavior.

Jiang Shuliu just looked at the shiny saliva on his fingers and slowly wiped them with a handkerchief, cleaning them bit by bit.

The eldest lady is really going too far, Zhao Xi thought.