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The wet and slippery lips came up, Song Yuzhu didn't dare to breathe, but blinked her eyes slowly, her long eyelashes were like two feather fans, gently brushing on Qi Yu's face, like a gust of spring breeze, Qi Yu's heart suddenly grew grass, and even though she was self-conscious on weekdays, she couldn't bear this kind of stirring.

He let go of the jade bead and saw the little girl's innocent face, her watery eyes seemed to be foggy, and her pitiful appearance made him want to immediately press her in his arms and teach her a hard lesson, this girl has nothing to do with the word amorous feelings, but the more this is the case, the more he can't help himself, and he can't bear to be rude.

He took off her clothes, his big hands slowly roamed over her porcelain and jade-like skin, and the gentle caress made Song Yuzhu forget everything for a while, what conspiracy, what apologies, what inferiority, all left behind, only remembering that the man β–‘β–‘in front of her was her long-term dream.

Those nights drinking the moonlight, those windows that could not be opened, those moments of weakness that could not bring back his consciousness no matter how much he howled......

Scene after scene, extremely clear in Yuzhu's mind, tears poured out uncontrollably, and the man on his body suddenly stopped moving.

"Yuzhu, did I hurt you?"

His hand had just reached into the mysterious woodland, and his lower body was swollen and uncomfortable, but when he saw her tears, he stopped, and asked her in a hoarse voice, beads of sweat running down the tip of his nose and dripping down her chest.

Song Yuzhu spread her legs, wrapped her arms around Qi Yu's waist, hooked his neck with her arms, and took the initiative to kiss him and lick him.

But in the next moment, the lower body was suddenly violently invaded, and the bean-sized tears slipped down the corners of his eyes, and before they were about to sink into the black hair, they were gently wiped by his warm and somewhat dry hands, Song Yuzhu looked at him with teary eyes, and willingly endured his violent impact again and again, and slowly closed his eyes.

In his ears was his deep voice, and he called her name over and over again.

Song Yuzhu thought blankly, if one day, her master knew that she was not a real person, would he dislike her?

That's it, that's all for the future, if there really is such a day, then she will go and hang herself against the wall, so that she can turn back into a cat and peek at him on the wall every day......

Anyway...... As a cat, it's nice to see its owner every day.

When the morning light was faint, Song Yuzhu became conscious, and wanted to turn over and change her position to continue sleeping, but as soon as she moved, there was a slight pain in her waist, she knew that she was going to wake up, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the master lying beside her, looking at her with a pair of bright eyes smiling.

Song Yuzhu is used to waking up next to Qi Yu, she used to climb into Qi Yu's bed in the middle of the night and sleep next to Qi Yu, so this time she was not surprised to see Qi Yu at all, but naturally rubbed over and got into his arms.

But who knew that this move, and the pain in his body was terrible, and he suddenly reminded Song Yuzhu of what happened last night.

Song Yuzhu's hand shrunk in the quilt touched her smooth body, sighed, and resolutely crawled over and lay in Qi Yu's arms.

Qi Yu hugged his little girl, he could feel the little girl's body temperature while wearing a middle coat at this time, and he was a little uneasy for a moment, but when he thought of the little girl's first menstruation, he still forced his evil fire back.

"It's still early, sleep a little longer, and I'll have to say hello to my mother later." Qi Yu patted Yuzhu's backfall and coaxed.

The word "mother" made Song Yuzhu secretly happy, from today on, she seems to have really become Qi Yu's daughter-in-law.

Qi Yu felt a slight tremor on the person on his chest, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Song Yuzhu's face was full of happiness, "I must be a good daughter-in-law!" ”

This bold statement made Qi Yu laugh, "You can be a good daughter-in-law first." ”

Song Yuzhu stood up, "I can perform better next time." ”

It took Qi Yu a long time to react to what she meant, and she couldn't cry or laugh for a while, she had never seen such a shameless person, but Song Yuzhu looked awe-inspiring and righteous, and assured Qi Yu: "I'm serious!" ”

"I believe you."

He shook his head, unable to tell what it was like.

After breakfast, Song Yuzhu gave tea to the eldest princess and the British princess, carrying a bunch of red envelopes and gadgets from the elders, Song Yuzhu hurriedly returned to her courtyard, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Qi Yu walked behind Song Yuzhu, seeing the little girl walking back in a panic, as if there was something urgent, he quickened his pace curiously, and when he returned to the room, he saw Song Yuzhu paralyzed on the bed panting.

Walking to the edge of her bed and sitting down, Qi Yu put away the small box she threw on the bed, and asked her with interest, "Why did you walk so fast just now, and hurry back to count the money?" ”

Song Yuzhu squeezed her eyes at Qi Yu, "Wasn't I very dignified just now?" ”

Qi Yu suddenly understood, no wonder his little girl looked so dull in front of the eldest princess, it turned out that it was not nervous, but deliberately showing stability to please the elders.

A child is a child after all, and there is always his own perspective to see certain things.

But her heart touched Qi Yu, and he nodded, "Well, Yuzhu will definitely be a good daughter-in-law of my Song family." ”

The corners of Song Yuzhu's mouth twitched, and she smiled sweetly.