The woman is not very virtuous, and the handsome man touches her hard

Extending diagonally from the top of the curtain is a branch of intertwined crabapple flowers.

The flowers, clustered among sparse leaves, lay heavy on the branches. Their colors were brilliant, though a little wilted under the scorching midday sun. Even the fragrance of the flowers seemed to have been distilled.

A man and a woman were sitting together in the pavilion eating.

Su Qianou paused while eating.

"You've been distracted ever since we left the club. What's wrong? It's your first time being taken care of by a hand, and you haven't recovered yet?!"

The man's cold eyes flickered with a few helpless embarrassment. He pursed his lips and said, "I was just thinking... when I kissed you before, I seemed to have lost control."

"Lose control? That's quite normal. When have you ever been able to keep calm when facing a beauty like me? For example, at the beginning, if you hadn't lost control, you wouldn't have come to me in the rain..." There was a hint of smile in Su Qianou's eyes.

The sun was shining brightly outside, but not as brightly as she was.

The woman had fair skin, gorgeous facial features, and a lazy temperament. The sunlight outside that fell on the eaves was blocked by her steps.

But every speck of golden light floating in the air seemed to succumb to her charm, and dots of golden light gathered around her.

"Qianou is right." Lin Yanhui suddenly smiled.

Put aside your thoughts and concentrate on having dinner with Su Qianou.

The guards who followed Su Qianou back from the club joined the exercise. Under the scorching sun, they did frog jumps with sandbags tied to their limbs.

Before, Su Qianou felt that the weather was too hot, so she stayed in the room, put a basin of ice in it, and was unwilling to go out.

Now there is ice stone.

She decided to stick to her hobby and eat with her abdominal muscles.

The men were panting, sweat sticking their hair to their brows, sweat from their foreheads rolled down their chins, and their double-door pectoral muscles seemed to be illuminated, making the grooves more obvious, full of hormones.

"Do you like watching it so much?" Lin Yan replied.

"Yeah, I really like it."

Su Qianou admitted it straightforwardly.

He just happened to be eating a piece of stir-fried lotus root slices, which were crisp and crunchy. He stared at his own guards with a nonchalant and enjoyable attitude.

"If I don't watch it for one day, I can't eat. If I don't watch it for two days, I can't sleep. If I don't watch it for three days, I'll scratch my head and want to climb onto the roof to sunbathe. It's become an obsession."

Lin Yanhui: ...

Who would think of climbing onto the roof to expose their butt to the sun? ! ! !

Su Qianou only looked away from those abdominal muscles when picking up food: "I told you from the beginning, I'm a very lecherous person, a very lecherous person!"

Lin Yanhui frowned: "Look at me...isn't ours enough?"

Su Qianou waved her hands, speaking with a confident and righteous tone, "How can this be enough? The word 'enough' is simply an insult to women! As the saying goes, if a woman isn't a hooligan, she's not developing normally... The more I see this, the more it proves that I'm developing normally."

Lin Yanhui didn't know where she got so many twisted ideas from.

But those guards were not only given by His Majesty, but also to protect her safety, and they were also quite skilled...

otherwise.

He really wants to kill.

The moment anger rose in his heart, Lin Yanhui's face turned pale and the chopsticks in his hand accidentally fell to the ground.

"...I'm going back first."

"Wait."

Su Qianou called him and handed him an ice stone. "Carry this with you. It's very cool."

"it is good."

Lin Yanhui's voice was just like him, clear and melodious, like playing a jade harp.

Su Qianou stared at his departing back for a moment, then looked away.

Hong Jing grumbled somewhat dissatisfiedly, "The young lady was just looking at a few men's abs, not their private parts. Why is Minister Lin jealous? How can such a petty-minded man become the first wife?!"

Hongqian said at the side: "What are you worried about? Although Minister Lin is the first, it doesn't mean he is the legal husband. Our young lady can take her time to choose."

Su Qianou listened to the conversation between the two maids and shook her head.

...Lin Yanhui didn't seem to be jealous, but he felt something was wrong.

When she wants to coax a man, it's almost always in bed.

after all.

She will get bored if you stay in one position for too long.

You can pamper your daughter normally, but don’t coax her. A mature and sensible man must learn to heal himself.

She sat in the pavilion and continued to eat slowly.

After dinner, I asked the two girls to wash and cut some fruit plates.

Not long after, the doorman came in to deliver a message. Hong Qian went forward to listen, then came over to tell Su Qianou.

"Miss, Shen Huaian, the eldest son of Sijun Club, came here personally to tell me that the man who caused trouble in the club this morning is looking for you again."

"he?"

Su Qianou thought of the man she had drawn two circles around. He was the second prince of Nanxia.

"What do you want from me?"

Hongqian shook her head, "I don't know. How about I call Shen Huaian in to ask?"

Su Qianou waved her hand. "No thanks. I got up early this morning to attend the morning court. I'm sleepy and need to catch up on some sleep first."

Hongqian continued to ask: "Then this servant will ask Master Shen to go back."

"Ah."

Su Qianou yawned. The temperature of the ice stone was like air conditioning on a hot summer day. It was very comfortable. "Tell Mr. Shen not to worry about what that person wants to do. Just charge according to the price."

Hongqian responded and left.

Hong Jing followed Su Qianou into the house to serve.

She took off her red hairpin, let her hair down, changed into comfortable pajamas, and then left.

"Gu Kuang, come out and sleep with me."

A figure flashed by, and a young man with sparse bamboo-like hair stood by the bed, his round deer eyes staring at her eagerly, and he murmured:

"elder sister……"

There was a hint of sleepiness in Su Qianou's eyes, and she hooked her hand at him with the hand that was resting on the edge of the bed.

"come over."

Gu Kuang sat obediently beside the bed.

"Be more self-aware...take it off." Su Qianou raised her hand and touched his waist. "Clothes...affect the feel."

Gu Kuang's eyelashes trembled, and he obediently took off his clothes and threw them on the ground one by one. He hesitated for a moment when he took the belt, and then placed it next to the pillow...

"Untie your hair too." Su Qianou looked at his high ponytail and spoke again.

Gu Kuang did as he was told.

In the blink of an eye, the boy's hair was scattered and he was lying naked on one side. He glanced at the belt beside the pillow again, and his ears slowly turned red.

"How many days do you have left to be released?"

Su Qianou moved closer to him, and her sleepy and hoarse voice poured into his ear, making Gu Kuang's Adam's apple roll.

"Sister, do you still remember what you said? As long as I get rid of Wuyinglou... there will be a reward."

"Yeah, I remember that."

Su Qianou's fingers moved from Gu Kuang's chin to his Adam's apple, and then to his chest.

"So after the reward was shortened by 10 days, how many days are left?"

Gu Kuang swallowed his saliva and said obediently: "Yesterday was the last day, and today happened to be the day of the lockdown..."

"is it?"

Su Qianou raised an eyebrow, "So fast?"

The boy's voice was filled with a subtle grievance, as if he was accusing her of a crime. He spoke softly, "Sis, there are new people around you every day, so naturally, time flies by..."