Chapter 55: The Sticky Little Bag Is He Has (55)

Seeing that he didn't understand, Jiang Yu's body holding the table was closer down, and the faint citrus fragrance mixed with the milky aroma of milk was very intoxicating.

She approached, and her lips touched the boy's.

Under the stunned eyes of the little young master, Jiang Yu hooked the corners of her red lips, and looked at him with a smile of unknown meaning in her narrow and beautiful peach blossom eyes.

Her voice was lazy, "Like, this ......"

The little young master came back to his senses, the tips of his ears began to redden, and the whole person was innocent like a little rabbit after being ravaged.

He stammered: "Concubine, concubine......"

"Huh?"

She sat down lazily and looked at Su Wu with interest, wanting to see what he had to say.

Sure enough, I saw the little young master shyly fiddling with his fingers, and said in a low voice: "Concubine, you...... You kissed me......"

Jiang Yu was very calm and asked him, "Don't you like it?" ”

"If you don't like it, you won't kiss it." Jiang Yu seemed to add regretfully.

As soon as he heard this, the little young master, who was still shy just now, immediately shook his head hurriedly, and said incoherently: "No, no ......"

Jiang Fei pretended not to understand, and asked him sideways, "What's not?" ”

Su Wu blushed the tips of his ears and bowed his head shyly: "No...... Disliked......"

"Ah Wu, I like ...... very much"

After whispering this, the little young master curled himself up completely shyly.

It looks small, with broken hair covering its beautiful eyebrows, and only the tips of its reddish ears are faintly exposed.

Look, it's really exciting.

Jiang Yu hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled, the girl's lips were red, and the smile was remarkable.

Her fingertips slid over the young man's thin snowy mountain shirt, feeling the warm skin under the shirt, "Tell my sister, what do you like?" ”

She approached the boy step by step, smiling narrowly and darkly at the boy's reddened skin little by little.

Su Wu was very shy, and he was not good at words, but now he was even more at a loss when he met Jiang Yu's white sea queen here.

His eyes dodged in a daze, and his delicate and beautiful face was not as pale and sickly as before, dyed with a shy red, and he looked really well-behaved and soft.

In a panic, he subconsciously reached out against the girl's approaching body, but he didn't want to raise his hand, and his palm fell in a strange place.

After being stunned for a second or two, Su Wu blinked, looking a little dazed.

Jiang Yu, who was taken advantage of, was also stunned for a moment, but for just two seconds, she looked at the young man's stunned appearance and smiled with interest.

She didn't seem to be annoyed at all when she was taken advantage of, but asked him calmly.

"How?"

When she spoke, there was a hint of a playful smile in her words, which looked like a wanderer flirting with a woman from a good family.

Poor Su Wu, a simple and ignorant young master, although he has long been an adult, how has he ever experienced such a thing.

As if electrocuted, he withdrew his hand in a panic.

Not only was his cheeks red, but his palms were even hotter, so that Su Wu couldn't ignore them no matter what.

Su Wu stopped talking, blushing cheeks, and shyly looked away, gentle and cute.

When Jiang Yu saw him like this, she couldn't help but go up and tease him.

"Why don't you speak, are you dissatisfied?"

The words of the ancestors who have been wandering in the pile of men for more than 100,000 years are even more easy to say, which makes people red-faced.