The tea-type beauty went crazy, and the stunning male protagonist was seduced

Chapter 184 Sister, I want to do something special with you tonight 8
Jiang Yu seemed to know who it was, but he didn't want to see this person.

Su Wanqing also saw it.

Jiang Yu followed Su Wanqing's words and replied: "Of course you can't report to the government because it will implicate the Jiang family. Therefore, I will shut her up forever and prevent her from returning to the capital."

Although Jiang Yu is not one of the top ten evil people, he will never be soft-hearted regardless of the severity. He will never be soft-hearted when he should not be soft-hearted, and he must definitely use the means he needs to use.

at this time.

The footsteps outside the door were getting closer and closer. Although Su Wanqing didn't hear any footsteps, the look on her face as she looked out the door through Jiang Yu became more and more solemn.

She probably guessed that someone might be coming, and she also guessed who that person was.

She blinked her eyes and suddenly thought of a bad idea.

Su Wanqing smiled slightly and said: "Master, since you don't want to see that person so much, why don't you help me?"

Jiang Yu glared, "How can I help?"

Su Wanqing suddenly got out of bed, but her feet were bare and she didn't wear shoes. She stretched out a hand and hooked one of Jiang Yu's fingers.

He said softly: "Master, come here~."

Jiang Yu was led all the way to the window by her. Su Wanqing raised her hand and opened the window, leaving it half-closed.

Then he turned around and faced Su Wanqing with his back to the window.

There was also a long, narrow table with flower pots on it. Su Wanqing sat on it, then pulled Jiang Yu's hands over and attached them to her waist.

Su Wanqing looked at Jiang Yu with arched eyebrows and said softly: "Kiss me, and he won't be able to come to see the young master temporarily."

Jiang Yu couldn't help but breathe hotly as he looked at her beautiful little face so close. He looked at her watery eyes and couldn't help but lower his eyes to her cherry red lips.

His mind suddenly became confused and went blank, leaving only one thought, which was the "kiss" that Su Wanqing meant.

He subconsciously slowly brought his lips closer to Su Wanqing's lips. Just as he was about to press them against hers, Su Wanqing suddenly stretched out a finger and put it against his lips.

Smiling lightly, she said softly: "I didn't say that I wanted the young master to kiss me for real..."

at this time.

The footsteps were approaching the window, and Su Wanqing heard them clearly.

Su Wanqing put down the fingers that were between them and brought her lips very close to Jiang Yu's. The moonlight was dim, and when she lay between the two of them without a magnifying glass, she couldn't see the two lips at all, and there was still a gap between them.

Su Wanqing slowly moved her hand to the vase beside her body, and then pushed it suddenly. The vase broke to the ground with a violent sound.

She deliberately asked coquettishly: "Master, the vase is broken, don't you care?"

Su Wanqing stretched out her other hand to his abdomen and pinched his abdominal muscles, signaling for him to respond to her.

Jiang Yu took a sudden breath, and his breathing became even heavier. He said in a hoarse voice, "No matter what, tonight, you are the most important thing to me."

At this time.

Mr. Jiang walked to the window and saw this beautiful scene with his own eyes, and stopped suddenly.

He has always hated that iron cannot become steel. He feels that his son is not only uneducated and incompetent, but he has also been wandering in a brothel without a serious wife.

He felt that his son could not always touch those unclean people, so he specially sent six clean bed-warming maids to him.

But his son had no choice but to go to the brothel every day. If a woman got pregnant one day, he would have to rely on him to say that she was his son. In fact, he didn't know which man's son she was.

It would be so embarrassing for his son to be taken advantage of. Now, he originally had something important to talk to his son, but his son was actually obsessed with the maid he gave him to warm his bed, so it was okay not to mention it now.

Let’s talk about it tomorrow.

Therefore, Mr. Jiang did not disturb them anymore, but turned around and left.

Su Wanqing gently pushed Jiang Yu away, and under the dim moonlight, she moved her watery eyes towards his ears, which were very close at hand. She suddenly chuckled and said, "Master, were your ears burned by fire? Why are they so red?" Is it bleeding?"

Jiang Yu, who has a famous flower name, turned out to be so shy and blushing when faced with the woman's close approach. This was embarrassing for Jiang Yu, who was nostalgic among the flowers.

Jiang Yu raised his hand in panic and picked up Su Wanqing's hair from her shoulders, then moved it over her head to cover her face, and deliberately messed it up.

Then he said unnaturally: "You...you have bad eyesight, you saw it wrong!"

Then he pushed Su Wanqing straight towards the door, trying to close the door and his panicked heart.

Su Wanqing was outside the door, stuck his head out, and said weakly: "Master, this slave's shoes..."

Jiang Yu hurriedly ran over and handed Su Wanqing's shoes to her, but he happened to meet her watery eyes, which had finished arranging her hair, and were looking at his ears.

He quickly slammed the door shut.

Su Wanqing smiled, took the shoes, and returned to the room.

……

At night, the maid named Qiaoer was put into a sack as soon as she came back and would never appear in Jiang Mansion again. And Jiang Yu would have a special way to find the beggar.

The next day.

Jiang Yu could hide from the first year of junior high school, but he couldn't hide from the fifteenth day. He deliberately planned to leave Jiang Mansion before dawn and not meet his father.

But his father had already arranged for someone to block the door of his room.

Mr. Jiang put his hands behind his back and walked away quickly, with a serious expression on his face, giving off an aura of sharpness above the officialdom.

He said with some displeasure: "Yu'er! Are you hiding from your father?"

Jiang Yu held a writing brush in his mouth, folded his hands in front of his chest, and leaned against the door frame. He rolled his eyes unceremoniously and said, "You've seen it all, and you still ask questions knowingly?"

Mr. Jiang snorted coldly, and the displeasure on his face became heavier. He said solemnly: "Whether you are hiding from me on purpose or not, Princess Xiyang was maliciously hurt on the way to find you. Now she is lying on the bed unable to move. You must go to the palace to see her today!"

"Since you're so anxious, why don't you go see it yourself?" Jiang Yu said angrily.

"You...!" Mr. Jiang looked like Jiang Yu with his hateful look. He pointed at Jiang Yu with a trembling hand and said angrily, "You usually just do nothing but learn and have no skills. How is Princess Xiyang? Important person? This is an order from the Holy One. If you don’t listen to me, do you also want to disobey the Holy One and disobey the imperial edict?”

Jiang Yu suddenly raised his hands, poked his index fingers into his ears, closed his eyes, and said impatiently: "Yes, yes, yes, go, go, can't I go? Luo Li! Okay!" Now, you can go, I want to change my clothes!"

Although Mr. Jiang left with satisfaction, he was still afraid that Jiang Yu would sneak out through the back door, so he sent someone to guard the back door strictly, and specially found a sedan to wait for Jiang Yu at the front door.

Jiang Yu was also well aware of his father's plan. From the time he found someone to guard the door of his room early in the morning, he guessed that all entrances would be strictly guarded later.

He simply didn't want to run away, why not just go see her? Anyway, she couldn't move while lying on the bed, and she couldn't be as crazy about herself as usual.

Furthermore, a glance is just a look, and there is no set time. When the time comes, it will just come out with a quick glance.

Jiang Yu, who wanted to open it, opened the door again and was about to leave, but suddenly he caught a glimpse of his little maid tugging at Jiang Huai at the corner.

"Young Master, be careful of the cold."

The tone was so gentle, and it made Jiang Yu angry.