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

As expected.

When Lin Yanhui was away, his younger brother Lin Xirong sent letters to Su Qianou every day.

Sometimes she would ask Manyue to give her various small gadgets, and Su Qianou did not refuse and asked Hongjing to put them all away.

When Lin Yan came back, she showed him these things: Your brother gave them to me.

Hong Jing opened and read every letter sent by Lin Xirong, which was very corny.

Every time Hong Jing read it, he got goose bumps all over his body. He turned his head to look at the young lady and found that she was writing a new storybook "Painting Shadow" with great interest.

"Miss, I've finished reading."

"Well, put the letter away after you've read it."

"Miss, aren't you going to burn these letters?"

Su Qianou rubbed her wrist, a hint of amusement on her bright face: "Why burn it? These letters are still useful."

"Yes." Hong Jing folded the letter in her hand and stuffed it into the black box specially used to store Lin Xirong's letters.

After Su Qianou finished writing a paragraph, he looked up and asked Hong Jing.

"Where's Gu Kuang?"

"Same as always, still in the training ground next door..."

Su Qianou: ...

It was just a fall from the beam, and the skin was not even broken. She also said that she didn't blame him. Is there any need to blame herself so much and exercise like crazy?

At this time, Hongqian walked in with light footsteps.

Su Qianou quickly looked over and asked, "How is it? Is my "Mei Chun" a bestseller?"

Hongqian couldn't help but nodded repeatedly with joy.

"It's a bestseller! It's a huge bestseller, miss!"

"I just went to the bookstore, and the head of the bookstore gave me the dividends from the previous two days. In just two days, it was a full three thousand taels!"

The little girl put the dividends she got from the bookstore on the table while speaking:

"The head of the bookshop said that they haven't had time to settle the bill for the last two days, but it's definitely more than double what they made for the first two days!"

"I never thought that in such a huge city like Shengjing, a pornographic book would be so popular!"

Su Qianou was smug, "That's for sure. Shengjing City is full of wealthy people, and they don't have to worry about food and clothing. They say that when you're well fed and warm, you'll crave sex. It's human nature, there's nothing to hide!"

Red Sign nodded in approval.

Continued:

"The bookstore owner thought this story was written by a man! He said the writer must be a lecher, a sex-crazed maniac! Otherwise, he couldn't have written such a brilliant story!"

Su Qianou: ...

A sex-hungry ghost?

Thank you, this praise is unnecessary!

But on second thought, it seems that he is not wrong.

Other people’s time travel: Now that you are here, make the best of it!

The novel has progressed to more than 900 chapters, and in the end I found that I have adapted well!

Her time travel: Now that I’m here, I’ll enjoy it!

The novel has just started... My mother, my grandmother, my jacket, my coat, my brain has turned into yellow grass, my man, don't run away!

……

Lin House.

Su Yanhuan sat in front of the dressing table and cried.

"Qiuzhu, what's wrong with Lin Xirong? Why won't he even come into my room? It would be ridiculous if I told anyone. We've been married for over half a month, and he and I still haven't consummated our marriage!!"

"Madam, how about I go and ask the master to come over?!"

Su Yanhuan said nothing.

Seeing this, Qiu Zhu lowered his head and retreated, feeling a little bitter about his hasty words.

"Qiuju, tell someone to serve dinner and prepare some medicinal wine to cheer us up."

"Yes."

Dinner was prepared quickly. Su Yanhuan covered up the tear marks on her face with makeup and sat at the table waiting.

Not long after, Qiu Zhu came back and knelt down!

Su Yanhuan knew what it meant.

Being rejected by Lin Xirong again, her face flushed, a hint of cruelty flashed in her eyes, and she said angrily:

"Someone! Drag her away and cut off her tongue! Let's see if she dares to make decisions for me again!"

Qiu Zhu begged for mercy: "Madam, this is all for you! You clearly thought so in your heart, and you didn't stop me at the time. How can you blame me now?!!"

"Shut his mouth and drag him away!" Su Yanhuan's face turned pale.

Su Yanhuan looked at the things on the table and wanted to overturn them.

He has already snatched away the engagement of Su Qianou and Lin Xirong. As long as he completes the last step of consummating the marriage with Lin Xirong, Su Qianou's noble destiny will be his!

can not wait!

She has waited long enough!!

The lights in Xue Manxuan's study were still on.

I didn't see Man Yue, but Shi Yue was watching from afar.

Shiyue saw Su Yanhuan as soon as she arrived and stepped forward to greet her: "Madam, the Second Young Master said that he will not see anyone who comes. Please go back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several burly old women covered Shiyue's mouth and dragged her away.

Su Yanhuan walked forward with the wine spiked with spices and pushed the door open.

She saw that the whole room was covered with paintings.

In the first photo, a veiled woman hooks her arms around the neck of a man sitting in front of a desk and kisses him.

In the second photo, clothes are scattered on the ground, and in the bathtub, the woman is only wearing a bellyband, her charm is hard to hide, her hands are on the man's shoulders, and her red lips are tempting.

In the third photo, the woman is sitting in front of a stone table with a teasing look in her eyes. She reaches out to touch the man's ear with a wicked smile on her face.

The fourth picture was taken in an unfamiliar courtyard, on a swing bed, where a man was lying on the bed and making love with a woman.

The fifth picture...

As he looked at the pictures one by one, they seemed real and fake, and Su Yanhuan's face became more and more ugly.

In each scroll, the male protagonist is Lin Xirong, and the female protagonist is her elder sister who is so familiar to her, Su Qianou!

Suddenly, she heard the man hum.

Going around the screen, she saw more and more scrolls, and also saw her husband, Lin Xirong...

He was sitting behind the desk, holding a storybook in one hand, muttering to himself with blurry eyes.

Su Yanhuan was struck by lightning and stood there in a daze!

Is this her husband?

The man she snatched from Su Qianou? !

The roar stopped, and Lin Xirong's eyes, still full of lust, slowly swept over.

“Who let you in!!!”

Just like a beast guarding its food and discovering that someone is coveting its hidden treasure, there is only coldness in its voice.

Su Yanhuan was also extremely angry at this moment, pointing at him and cursing.

"Lin Xirong, you are shameless! You are already married to me! As long as we don't divorce, you will be her brother-in-law. How dare you have any improper thoughts about her?!"

What's more, Su Qianou is already dead!

"Why not?" Lin Xirong let out a terrifying laugh.

"I insist on having inappropriate thoughts about her, and I only have inappropriate thoughts about her!"

Su Yanhuan was almost mad to death!

This is her husband!

Her teeth chattered: "As long as I'm here, you'll never be able to do that!"

Lin Xirong gently put down the pages of paper and half-closed his eyes.

"You did remind me."

"I've never touched you, and your body is still pure and innocent. She doesn't want me because you're still here!"

Su Yanhuan's body trembled violently, and he couldn't help swallowing.

"Don't do anything stupid!"

"I am the fourth daughter of the Ningjing Marquis's Mansion. My father loves me the most!"

Lin Xirong suddenly laughed, his smile not reaching his eyes. "You don't know yet, do you? Marquis Ningjing attended court despite being ill. This disregard for the laws of Luo Kingdom is tantamount to deceiving the emperor! He has been dismissed from office. Marquis Ningjing is now just a figurehead!"

Su Yanhuan shuddered all over.

“This, this is impossible!!”

Lin Xirong sneered, "My brother personally submitted this memorial..."

Su Yanhuan reached out to touch the sachet around her waist.

She was still comforting herself in her heart: It's okay, it's okay. Even if she lost the Ningjing Marquis' Mansion, she still had the token! She could also use the token to exchange for Su Qianou's noble fate!

When he reached out and touched it, he found nothing.

Gone?

How could the token be gone?

"What are you looking for? Your eldest sister's jade pendant?" Lin Xirong slowly walked forward, staring at her, a sneer on his face. "I've already returned it to her for you."

Su Yanhuan:!!!

If I give it back to her, does it mean that Su Qianou is still alive?