Gu Qinghuan returned to the silk room, took a comfortable bath, put on a thin bed clothes and nested on the bed, she opened the books she got from Jiang Wan and read them.

Outside the house, Qiu Dong changed to a new incense spot, and she fanned a wisp of white smoke from the three-legged treasure tripod with her hand, volatilizing the fragrance.

"Girl, I inquired with my subordinates, tonight, neither Miss Wang nor Miss Jiang were able to stay overnight in Linyuan Pavilion. But the sound of the piano in Linyuan Pavilion continued, and it seemed that it was most likely that Miss Yingxue stayed by Yao Gongzi's side. As she spoke, she looked through the veil, how could this Gu girl not be active at all.

Luzhu was helpless in autumn and winter, and she was thinking in her heart, should she find a chance to sell herself in front of Yingxue girl?

In order to be able to enter the silk wing before, she spent a lot of money to buy the housekeeper, and this time she wanted to change the master to serve, I am afraid that she will have to take out all her savings to make a point.

Qiu Dong walked out and was about to close the door, when he saw Yun Chi standing outside the door: "Childe, please Miss Gu over." ”

Qiu Dong couldn't help but be overjoyed: "I'm going to call the girl!" ”

Gu Qinghuan was stunned when he heard this voice.

On a big night, Sikong Yao asked her to go to Linyuan Pavilion?

It's definitely not just a simple hug and sleep......

Sikong Yao is a black-bellied male supporting setting!

Although what she is experiencing now is not described in detail in the novel, Sikong Yao's essence should not change.

Qiu Dong ran in, his face was happy, and the volume was two degrees higher than usual: "Miss Gu, Yunchi said, Young Master Yao, please come over!" ”

Gu Qinghuan reluctantly folded the book he had read to mark it, and did not feel happy at the appearance of smiling in the autumn and winter.

According to the memory of the plot in the book, as well as the number of times I have seen Sikong Yao so far, it is inferred that Sikong Yao has not had a relationship with any woman at this time. Sikong Yao's purpose in summoning the cannon fodder is probably that the drunkard does not mean to drink.

Gu Qinghuan glanced at the quilt, and had the urge to cover up and pretend to be sick.

However, if you avoid this time, you can't avoid the future.

Thinking of the scene of the first meeting with Sikong Yao, and the fact that Sikong Yao smashed Yingxue with a wine bottle, Gu Qinghuan's body trembled, she touched her forehead with trembling hands, and cried with a sad face.

In the end, no matter how much you don't want to go, you can only crawl out of the warm bed.

After wrapping himself tightly, Gu Qinghuan didn't dare to let Sikong Yao wait for a long time, and he didn't pretend himself too much, but wrapped a cloak, let Qiu Dong casually make a bun behind his head and tie it with a hosta, and then walked out of the silk wing room with trepidation.

Every time he took a step forward, Gu Qinghuan had the urge to escape.

It's not that she's afraid of being slept with.

She was just afraid that Sikong Yao had another conspiracy.

The thought of being in the same room with Sikong Yao, that stuffy feeling of suffocation made Gu Qinghuan's scalp tingle, and he couldn't wait to lift his skirt and run away.

Yun Chi walked for a while, and noticed that the pace behind him was getting slower and slower, he turned his head and looked at someone who was walking step by step, stopping and looking down at the ground: "Miss Gu, Childe's patience is not good." ”

Gu Qinghuan raised her eyes, and a slightly cold evening breeze blew, blowing away her thoughts of wanting to continue procrastinating, and with Shangyunchi's indifferent look, she lifted her skirt and trotted to follow.

If you go slowly, you will annoy Sikong Yao, and if you annoy Sikong Yao, you will definitely have no good fruit to eat.

Linyuan Pavilion.

Yingxue sat on the side, her fingers skillfully plucking the strings, she didn't dare to raise her head, and she didn't dare to stop.

After playing the song, her fingers were sore, but thinking of the lesson of the last time, it was inevitable that the old thing would repeat itself, so she had to ignore the pain in her fingertips and play the song again.

And Yingxue's forehead, which was smashed by Sikong Yao with a wine bottle, was not as shocking as it was that day after being treated by the doctor. But so far, the smashed flesh has not healed, so it is wrapped in gauze.

Standing in the huge room, Gu Qinghuan didn't dare to move, and he didn't dare to go over and sit down when he saw the table with a sumptuous dinner on the side.

This is Sikong Yao's territory, and without his consent, she can't do whatever she wants.

Gu Qinghuan was more curious about what conspiracy Sikong Yao summoned the female supporting actress over. She has a bad brain, and she didn't read the novel carefully, even if she read it well, there would be no plot in the book. God is really going to kill me!

Just when Gu Qinghuan was slandering, Sikong Yao finished bathing, wearing a white bedclothes, his hair was scattered, he stepped on the ground barefoot, and the man's slender neck was dripping with undried droplets.

He went to the table and sat down, straightened his robe, and beckoned to her, "Come here." ”

Gu Qinghuan moved small steps, bowed his head and walked towards Sikong Yao, but he was even more sure that Sikong Yao must have some conspiracy.

This beckoning move, no matter how she looks at it, looks like she is summoning her own captive pet.

Slander is slander, but he doesn't dare to spit out his true thoughts.

Facing Sikong Yao, Gu Qinghuan's first reaction was always that his legs were weak, and he involuntarily began to coax.

Sikong Yao stared at her slow movements, frowned impatiently, and when Gu Qinghuan got closer, he pulled Gu Qinghuan's wrist, pulled her forward, put her long legs, and put the person on top of his long legs.

Gu Qinghuan's eyes widened.

This posture......

At this time, she leaned on his long legs, and clearly felt the strength and temperature of the man's long legs.

And after bathing, Sikong Yao's sandalwood on her body was a little stronger than the last time she smelled it.

Sikong Yao moved his legs, supported Gu Qinghuan's delicate body, and casually hugged her small waist, seeing her stupid and stupid appearance, he had a teasing thought: "Laugh one." ”

Gu Qinghuan's body was trembling: "......"

She didn't dare to disobey him, so she obediently tried to pull the corners of her mouth, and finally, Gu Qinghuan pulled out a smile that was even uglier than a ghost crying wolf.

Gu Qinghuan suppressed her trembling voice, threw a flattering glance pretentiously, and said flatteringly: "Childe, do you like my smile?" ”

Sikong Yao hummed, his eyebrows raised slightly, while teasing Gu Qinghuan, he took the wine jug, tilted the spout, and poured wine into the wine bottle, his voice was full of laughter: "I have never seen such an ugly laugh." ”

The corners of Gu Qinghuan's mouth froze: "......"

After Gu Qinghuan was damaged, she quickly put away the not very good-looking arc of her mouth, she lowered her eyes, and lay on Sikong Yao's lap obediently, letting him hold him in such an ambiguous and intimate posture.

Undoubtedly, she is also a person who enjoys it.

This position has been lying down for a long time, but it is actually quite comfortable.

Gu Qinghuan didn't dare to raise her eyes, let alone look at Sikong Yao's expression, she just listened intently to the guqin tune in the room, and in her ears, there was a gurgling sound of wine pouring into the wine bottle.

Her mouth was suddenly a little dry, and the tip of her tongue was touching her mouth.

I don't know if it's because I'm nervous, or because I'm thirsty.

After Sikong Yao finished pouring the wine, he put the wine jug lightly on the table, he took the wine bottle, tasted it lightly with his thin lips, and then poked out the tip of his tongue, licked off the wetness at the corner of his mouth, lowered his eyes, and looked at Gu Qinghuan, who looked like a wooden man.

"Open your mouth."

Gu Qinghuan obediently opened his lips.

Then, seeing Sikong Yao's wine bottle tilted, he tasted a small sip of wine, and the remaining half went into Gu Qinghuan's small sip.

Sikong Yao's eyes were dark, and he didn't know whether to stare at the wine, or at the beautiful scenery of the woman's small mouth slightly open, white teeth and red tongue.

As soon as you enter the mouth, the wine is spicy.

Sikong Yao wanted to cough, but she was afraid that coughing on Sikong Yao's clothes would provoke him, so she had to hold it back hard, and she didn't dare to cough until her little face was red, and she only shut up and snorted twice after drinking.

Gu Qinghuan pursed her lips, and her little face wrinkled like a bun.

Hearing Sikong Yao's words, Gu Qinghuan sighed again at his caution.

Fortunately, she didn't cough out when she was drinking, otherwise the wine she coughed up would have spilled on Sikong Yao's robe, and she would probably be thrown out if she was disgusted by him, or it might be worse than Yingxue who was smashed on her forehead last time.

After enduring it for a while, I lost the urge to cough.

Gu Qinghuan glanced at the wine bottle on the table with his residual eyes, for fear that he would let her drink it again, after all, if she did it again, she would definitely not be able to bear it.

Fortunately, what she feared did not happen.

"Gu Qinghuan."

He's calling her.

Gu Qinghuan hummed in a low voice in reply.

Sikong Yao took a sip of wine, and his Adam's apple slid up and down: "The name is very nice." ”

Gu Qinghuan obviously can't keep up with Sikong Yao's thinking, but also, her thinking can still keep up with Si Kong Yao's thinking, isn't that looking for death?

With an IQ like Sikong Yao, he would definitely not allow anyone to follow his mind and guess his thoughts by his side.

Suddenly, Gu Qinghuan felt the man's palm fall on the position of her waist seal, she lowered her eyes, glanced at it, and saw that Sikong Yao did not shy away from it, and there were still people in the room, who were untying her waist seal!

Her eyes widened.

Do you want to be so exciting?

There's still someone in the room!

Although she knew that Sikong Yao's behavior should not mean to go to Wushan with her, she still occupied her mind with shame and broke through the fear in her bones, she held Sikong Yao's hand and stopped him from Meng Lang's movements: "Childe, Miss Yingxue is still here, you and I are like this...... Not so good. ”

Sikong Yao's eyes were cold, he didn't care about Gu Qinghuan's resistance at all, his fingers were forceful, and he tore off the waist seal!

The waist seal was untied, and the layers of clothes were loosely attached to the curvy body, and he ripped off the strap of her cloak again, and his long fingers peeled off her collar, revealing part of his fragrant muscles: "Shy? ”

Gu Qinghuan's body trembled, and she nodded busily, just hoping that her pitiful appearance could make Sikong Yao feel a little soft and pity.

However, she still underestimated Sikong Yao's cold-bloodedness.

Sikong Yao lay her flat on the ground, one of his arms cushioning her body, and his tall and straight figure was covered.

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