The warm fragrant nephrite jade kept approaching, Wang Yu could even smell the refreshing aroma on Ling Yue's body, and while his mood was disturbed, a cold sweat broke out on Wang Yu's back.

"Stop, stop, you don't have to!"

Wang Yu held Ying Yue's shoulders with both hands, pulled the distance between the two apart, and looked at Ying Yue's puzzled look, Wang Yu said with some surprise: "I'm sorry, although you are very beautiful and one of the types of girls I like, but, for the first time in this life, I still hope to find a pure girl for the first time...... Do you understand? ”

When necessary, Wang Yu can act on the spot, but deep down there are still some virgin @/ female plots, after all, this is the first time in this body, and I don't want to waste it on the maid who doesn't know how many guests she has accompanyed.

Seeing that Ying Yue was a little puzzled, Wang Yu explained: "I know that there are many unsatisfactory things in life, and you have your helplessness, but I also hope to be accompanied by a woman who is pure and clear!" ”

Wang Yu carefully explained that Wang Yu didn't want to hurt the woman in front of him, no matter what, when the other party got along, he was always good to himself.

After listening to Wang Yu's words, Ying Yue's face turned from blushing and anxious to pale, and then became blushing and a little annoyed, her two big eyes like water contained a smile, and finally she said shyly like dripping honey: "Uncle, Lian Xing and I are Miss's personal maids, and we are going to accompany Miss to get married, so we haven't been touched before!" ”

Because Wang Yu is still holding the fragrant shoulder of Invite Yue, the distance between the two is naturally not too far, in the silent night, at the head of the bed in the moonlight, Wang Yu faintly smelled a faint and refreshing fragrance, that is not the rouge on Invite Yue's body, but the unique fragrance of Invite Yue as a girl, fresh and elegant, such as a stream in the mountains and forests, such as a hollow valley orchid, but it is different from a married woman, or with some *** fishy smell, or a rich fragrance.

Wang Yu regretted a little at this time, when he was in the agent training camp, he didn't learn how to distinguish from a woman's waist, eyebrows, eyes, and body movements from a woman's waist, eyebrows, eyes, and body movements, but learned to smell and recognize women.

After all, Wang Yu, who was still a hairy boy at the time, was satisfied with the strong aroma of the female instructor. As for the matter of distinguishing whether it is unmanned, Wang Yu stood on the streets of the magic capital, looked at it for a long time, and found that the thousands of women who walked over were basically the same, there were no different samples, and it was really impossible to make comparisons.

"Uncle......"

Ying Yue saw that Wang Yu lowered his head and was silent, but the tip of his nose moved slightly, and he couldn't help but whisper.

In all fairness, the fragrance on Invite Yue's body is more charming than the fragrance on the female instructor in the previous world, Wang Yu just found out that smelling the fragrance on Invite Yue's body, the cyclone in the dantian actually rotated three points faster than usual, and it really matched the description of the Emperor Dragon's shocking formula, "Emperor" and "Dragon" are both indulgent creatures.

"Uncle......"

Ying Yue screamed softly again, stretched out her hand and gently hugged Wang Yu in her arms, at this time Wang Yu's state was a little weird, Ying Yue thought that Wang Yu had been hit, and instinctively wanted to comfort Wang Yu.

But seeing Wang Yu raise his head, he solemnly asked Ying Yue, "Is it worth it for you to do this?" You shouldn't just be Xiao Shiyun's stand-in, you should also have your own happiness...... At least it shouldn't be wasted on a son-in-law like me! ”

Wang Yu is talking about Invite Yue being a maid in the room, as Xiao Shiyun's confidant, Invite Yue naturally knows Xiao Shiyun's resistance to Wang Yu, this is a marriage like a candle in the wind, maybe one day Wang Yu and Xiao Shiyun will part ways, so how should Ying Yue, who has lived with Wang Yu, deal with herself? Reduced to a lowly concubine? Reduced to the singer of the Xiao family entertaining guests?

In Wang Yu's mind, Ying Yue doesn't have to be so dedicated at all, she doesn't have to come at night, she comes quietly, or not, who knows?

"Uncle, the matter of serving you is voluntary by the slave maid!" Although Ying Yue's words were light, they were resolute.

Wang Yu was a little puzzled, and Ying Yue stretched out her hand to untie the bun on her head, her cloud-like hair slipped down, but there was a look of memory in her eyes: "Uncle, do you remember that eight years ago, you once gave two little beggars begging in front of your house two big steamed buns with frosting......"

Eight years ago, Wang Yu was only six years old!

At that time, Wang Yu's mother in this world was still alive, Wang Yu's life was still good, children like to eat steamed buns stained with sugar, when they were alone at home, they met a pair of little beggars who came to beg, Wang Yu looked at each other pitifully, and gave each other two steamed buns stained with brown sugar.

Wang Yu looked at Ying Yue carefully, compared it with the little beggar in his memory, and said in surprise: "You were the older little beggar at that time?" ”

Ying Yue nodded, and said softly: "That is the best food that Ying Yue and her sister have ever eaten, if it weren't for the two steamed buns that my uncle gave me at that time, Ying Yue and my sister would have starved to death like Grandpa and Auntie, and we wouldn't have been able to wait for the eldest lady to take us in." ”

Wang Yu couldn't help but laugh when he thought of the scene two days ago.

Two days ago, Wang Yu saw such a scene through the crack in the window.

The fierce little girl Pixing, looked left and right, found that there was no one else in the flower hall, relaxed, sat at the round table, carefully took out a small paper bag from her arms, it was a bag of brown sugar, and then untied the oil paper and took out a steamed bun that had been bitten twice, carefully dipped in brown sugar and ate two bites, and carefully wrapped it.

When Pian Xing was eating steamed buns, his face showed unprecedented happiness, but as for the Poria cakes, mille-feuille cakes and fruit plates on the table, Pian Xing didn't look at them.

Wang Yu looked at Ying Yue and said, "Lianxing still likes to eat brown sugar steamed buns now!" ”

"Hmm!" Invite Yue said softly: "She is afraid that others will see that she has never seen the world, so she secretly eats ...... when no one is around."

Wang Yu smiled, "Actually, you all know. ”

Ying Yue nodded: "Miss asked us all to pretend not to know, and there have been several times when we have endured so hard......"

There is no love for no reason, and there is no hate for no reason, so Wang Yu knew why a woman like Ying Yue was so close to him.

"Uncle, I'll ...... tonight Waiting for you......"

Ying Yue looked at Wang Yu's eyes a little murmuring, some longing, some dreamy, although Wang Yu was not very proficient in psychology, but he also knew that at this time, Ying Yue should regard herself as the person in her illusion.

Ying Yue should have thought about the scene when Feng Guanxia and Wang Yu visited the church that day, and even accidentally said the name "Xianggong" to her lover in her heart.

Seeing that Ying Yue was a little apprehensive in anticipation, Wang Yu suddenly reached out and hugged Ying Yue tightly, taking advantage of the opportunity to hug her, greedily breathing in the elegant fragrance of Ling Yue's body.

That's it, Wang Yu won't do anything more abrupt to Invite Yue.

Feeling each other's body temperature and heartbeat, Ying Yue's body gradually relaxed from the tension, Ying Yue stretched out her hand and put it on Wang Yu's body, and her originally restless heart slowly became calm.

At this moment, Ying Yue heard Wang Yu's voice: "Thank you, thank you for helping me all these days—thank you for loving me ...... past"