To cover up her panic, Su Youqing quickly picked up a few pieces of paper money and threw them into the brazier. The flames rose high and glowed, and the long eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings.
Shen Xinglou said with a smile in his eyes, "If you don't speak, you are acquiescing."
Su Youqing was shocked and quickly refused: "No! No way!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Shen Xinglou's face suddenly darkened.
He grabbed her wrist and lifted it up, and said to the three and a half-year-old children outside: "You, the future third aunt, really don't understand the rules. Xiao Wang needs to take her back to Haoyue Hall and teach her a lesson!"
Wei Jinmo was confused and wanted to ask, but was elbowed by Wei Jinshu next to him.
Wei Jinshu said softly: "She is such an unlucky person, what do you care about her?"
Wei Jinqi also echoed from the side: "That's right, mother said that this young prince is well-known as a devil in the world and cannot be offended."
The three of them exchanged glances, understood each other, lowered their heads and silently stepped aside to give way.
Shen Xinglou sneered.
Looking back at Su Youqing, I saw that her eyelids were lowered, and the end of her eyes and the tip of her nose were red with grievance, which made her heart tremble.
Immediately, he slightly raised the corners of his lips, caught her thin body in his hands like a paper kite, and pulled her casually towards Haoyuetang.
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"Have you washed it?" Shen Xinglou's warm breath lightly covered her shoulders.
The girl's unique warm fragrance was more alluring than the sweet fragrance that was deliberately burned in the wine room just now. Before Su Youqing could answer, he couldn't wait to pull off her waist.
Su Youqing pressed against it, then suddenly thought of the blood stains being cleaned up by two servants in the courtyard, and silently put down her hand.
Seeing her lowered eyebrows, Shen Xinglou narrowed his eyes slightly and lifted her sharp chin with his fingers, asking her to look directly at him.
"From the beginning to the end, you have never looked at Xiao Wang. Why, you don't like him?"
Su Youqing immediately raised her eyes.
The panicked clear eyes were instantly filled with the shadow of the person in front of him.
She was stunned for a moment.
Unlike the disgusting dandy he imagined, Shen Xinglou's face was simply perfect. With a pair of peach blossom eyes like the spring breeze, a high nose and thin lips, a jade-like complexion, and soft contours, she is actually very handsome.
Shen Xinglou was very satisfied with her reaction and teased: "Are you crazy?"
Su Youqing quickly lowered her eyes, took a step back, and left his hand.
Shen Xinglou looked at her quietly for a moment, turned around, raised his arms, and said in a lazy tone, "Undress Xiao Wang."
She stepped forward bravely.
The fine gold silk yarn has a light and smooth texture. It only needs to be loosened lightly and then it will fall to the ground.
The candlelight outlines the lines of his back, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and tight arms. In the misty halo, there is a hint of desire in the hazy and charming place.
Su Youqing's mind wandered slightly, and she couldn't help but think of another person...
A cold light suddenly shot from the front.
Seeing Shen Xinglou's face turned away, she trembled, quickly came to her senses, curled up her fingers and waited for him to speak.
Unexpectedly, he grabbed her by the waist and threw her directly onto the bed.
The scalding temperature behind her back swept over her like a sea wave, enveloping her in his arms domineeringly. Her hands were close to the bed, crumpling the quilt bit by bit, but he soon caught her, forced her fingers apart, and clasped them tightly.
"Who were you thinking about just now?" His harsh voice came to my ears.
Su Youqing wrinkled her face and closed her eyes in pain.
"Concubine...no one thought..."
"Lying," he sneered lowly, "there will be punishment for lying."
Su Youqing's body suddenly stiffened, and for a moment, Su Youqing's mind went blank.
