There are always sick girls with ill intentions towards me

He just stood there blankly, letting the breeze blow past him.

At this moment, everything in the world lost its color.

The jade feet stepped on the purple grapes, and from time to time there were popping sounds.

He felt like just looking at it would shorten his life.

Yun Yourong held up the hem of her skirt with both hands and lowered her head slightly.

Although things developed very differently from what she expected, what was the difference between drinking the wine she stepped on and kissing her feet directly?

In order to suppress his messy thoughts, Yun Yourong had to speak to divert his attention.

"Where did you get all these grapes?"

Although she had eaten grapes before, they were not common in the capital.

Two large basins filled to the brim with grapes. Even at a royal banquet one might not see so many.

I heard that during the last Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet, the Minister of the Central Secretariat stole grapes from the banquet and wanted to take them home to feed his mother.

After not hearing Li Lingge's response for a long while, she raised her hand slightly and found that the pair of eyes were staring intently at the feet stepping on the grapes.

Yun Yourong clenched the hem of her skirt with her delicate hands, and a strange feeling inexplicably arose in her heart.

These black stockings worn on the legs are so silky and smooth that they make people's hearts flutter.

When I stepped on the grapes, at the moment they burst, it seemed as if all my worries disappeared.

The grape juice mixed with the pulp soaked into the stockings and came into contact with the delicate skin, feeling cool and smooth, making one unable to stop.

"Ji Lang, have you seen enough?"

Li Lingge muttered to himself.

"If I lose a year of my life just by looking at it, what does it matter if I sacrifice my life?"

"What did you say?"

"I said, I said this is the grape tree I ordered people to transplant in the courtyard. The fruit it bears is called vine grapes, and it tastes much better than the grapes grown by the royal family. Sister-in-law, please try it."

Li Lingge reacted quickly and changed the subject. He picked up a grape from another basin and handed it to Yun Yourong's lips.

He swore that he didn't want to watch it, it was just to restore the character.

Since the heroine's character has collapsed, I can only restore her character to make up for the shortcomings in the plot.

Yun Yourong held up her skirt with both hands and had to open her mouth and wait for Li Lingge to feed her.

After taking a grape into her mouth, she gently bit Li Lingge's finger.

Li Lingge's eyelashes trembled and he immediately retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

Something is wrong!

Yun Yourong's gaze always made him feel like he was playing with fire.

Although he successfully restored the character, Yun Yourong's character seemed to have collapsed out of control.

Yun Yourong's cheeks bulged, grape juice burst in her mouth, and her beautiful eyes suddenly brightened.

"It's really sweet."

At the same time, the jade feet stepped down, and the grape juice splashed everywhere, and a drop of grape juice happened to fly into Li Lingge's mouth.

Sweet and very moist!

[The host successfully restored the character setting and was rewarded with a photo bead! ]

dusk.

Yun Yourong leaned back in the chair, breathing slightly.

When stepping on the grapes, the spiritual joy overshadows the physical fatigue.

As soon as my body relaxed, the soreness and swelling in my legs quickly came over me.

She crossed her legs, raised her feet slightly, and then looked at Li Lingge with resentful eyes.

"My legs are sore from helping you make wine, why don't you help me massage them?"

Looking at the grape juice dripping from the black silk heels, Li Lingge leaned back tactically.

Good guy!

He thought he was already perverted enough, but he didn't expect that his sister-in-law was even worse.

Massaging while wearing black stockings stained with grape juice, is this considered an essential oil spa?

"Sister-in-law, this is not good."

Putting on black stockings with her own hands was already too much, and now he was really afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself by massaging her.

Yun Yourong crossed his arms across his chest, and the mountains and rivers gathered together looked even more majestic.

"What, do you dislike it?"

"No, no, it's just that men and women shouldn't touch each other. If this gets out..."

Yun Yourong lowered her head slightly to look at her slender black silk legs exposed under her skirt and said with a sigh.

"Giving my sister-in-law a dress like this, aren't you afraid that it will get out?"

Having said that, she changed the subject.

"Well, since Erlang dislikes it, then I'll go to the clothing store with my sister-in-law."

"What are you going to the clothing store for?"

Li Lingge didn't react at first. After all, there were embroiderers in the palace, and there was no need to go to the clothing store outside for the clothes she wore on a daily basis.

Yun Yourong stared into his starry eyes and spoke meaningfully.

"My sister-in-law's bellyband was stolen by a thief. She didn't even have anything to change into after bathing at night. Shouldn't you accompany her?"

cough--

Li Lingge coughed dryly. It was over. He was finally discovered!

Not to mention the red mandarin duck bellyband in Ningxiang Pavilion last night, even the blame for the table of bellybands that Di Ying took was put on him.

However, according to the plot in the book, shouldn’t the sister-in-law be unhappy when she finds out about this?

But the other party now doesn't seem to be angry at all.

No, I must find out what caused my sister-in-law to change.

"Liu Quan was too careless. He actually let a thief into the mansion. I will punish him severely when I get back!"

"What is sister-in-law's impression of Chu Feng?"

The jade feet trembled, as if expressing joy.

Yun Yourong bit her red lips lightly, and her waist couldn't help but arch slightly.

But at this very moment, I still have to talk to her.

"This child must not be kept!"

Yun Yourong squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, then glanced away slightly and said no more.

Li Lingge raised his eyebrows. Isn't this the standard statement of a villain?

My sister-in-law actually wanted to kill Chu Feng!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 16 Heroine, what are you doing!

Li Lingge hesitated for a moment and spoke tentatively.

"He can resonate with the Ten Saints and may become the backbone of the academy in the future."

Yun Yourong frowned, forced himself to suppress the strange feeling coming from under his feet, and spoke.

"If my sister-in-law asks you to kill him, what will you do?"

"Sister-in-law..." Li Lingge paused, not understanding why the other party was so protective of him when she knew that he had stolen the bellyband. "Although I have a grudge against him, the teacher has already accepted him as a disciple, and I don't want to fight with my own family."

Yun Yourong stretched out her slender index finger, lifted Li Lingge's chin, and their eyes met.

"Don't even mention that Chen Xiufeng accepted him as his disciple. Even if that old man...if anyone hurts Erlang, my sister-in-law will make him disappear into ashes."

It's over, it's over!

The love that his sister-in-law had for him seemed to have completely deteriorated!

I have been playing the role of this sister-in-law strictly according to her character for so many years. Why is this happening?

Now my sister-in-law's love has become deformed, and I must correct it.

As long as I carry out the original owner's sp personality to the end, I will definitely cause my sister-in-law to hate me.

In this way, we can not only restore the character and improve the plot rating, but also correct the sister-in-law's thoughts.

With this in mind, Li Lingge looked at the delicate jade feet that were so close to him and slightly curled up because of anxiety, and he made up his mind.

Doing so would surely make his sister-in-law furious, and she would drive him out of the villa.

Yes, just do it!

He leaned over and lowered his head, and his thin lips fell on the black stockings stained with grape juice.

At this moment, the wind in the yard stopped.

The heaven and earth were silent!

Yun Yourong's heart skipped a beat and he suddenly held his breath. His head was buzzing and he instantly lost the ability to think.

The scorching heat was transmitted to the skin through the black silk stockings, seemingly captivating.

She seemed to be struck by lightning, and the strong electric current instantly passed through the black silk and swept through her legs to the source of her life.

A pair of beautiful eyes were misty and a little hazy.

Erlang actually kissed her feet!

Yun Yourong pursed her thin lips, afraid that she would make a meaningless sound.

"Well--"

stab.

Because she was using too much force, the jade hands that were clenched on her chest inadvertently pulled the collar of her skirt down a little bit.

Hearing the charming and sweet moan, Li Lingge looked up.

Yun Yourong didn’t know whether she was angry or... her cheeks were so red that they seemed to be bleeding.

Noticing his gaze, Yun Yourong asked in a trembling voice.

"Ji Lang, what do you want to do?"

"I just want to taste the sweetness of the grape juice, which will affect the taste of the wine."

Yun Yourong opened her lips slightly and let out her tongue. At this moment, she had not yet recovered from the shock just now.

"Sweet, sweet?"

“It tastes great.”

Li Lingge responded casually, his eyes observing Yun Yourong's reaction.

Seeing that the other party was not as furious as he had imagined, he realized that he had to increase his strength!

The slender fingers kneaded the round toes through the black stockings.

Li Lingge followed the techniques of Taixuan Massage and stroked the sole of the foot with his thumb.

Then tap the Sanyinjiao, Taixi, Zhongfeng, Taichong and Dadun acupoints in turn, and finally quickly tap the Yongquan acupoint with two fingers.

"Sister-in-law, what do you think of this dress? I want to promote it nationwide and make the big-sleeved shirts popular in Da Chu."

Yun Yourong raised her head and bit her lower lip with her silver teeth. Her feet seemed to be firmly grasped by a huge devil's claw.

"But Vietnamese brocade and gauze are both specialties of South Vietnam. We can only rely on smuggling, and we can't sell them in Da Chu...ah!"