Dong Qiaoqiao woke up suddenly, her cheeks were blood red, but her eyes were full of tears: "Brother Lin, you, you—"
She got up shyly and ran away, but accidentally touched a picture book on the bedside. Dong Qiaoqiao looked down, from her neck to her face, it was as red as the morning glow. She picked up the booklet and threw it directly at Lin Wanrong, ashamed. Said: "Brother Lin, you are really necrotic." After speaking, he ran out like flying.
Lin Wanrong had pain in his back, and was secretly scolding Li Ergou for being too aggressive and ruining his own good deeds, but he didn't think about it, without Li Ergou's help, how could he be so lucky.
Seeing Dong Qiaoqiao throwing the booklet, Lin Wanrong hurriedly took it, and saw that it was the erotic album that the old man Wei had left for him.
God, are you out of red sunflower today, and you want to torture me like this? Lin Wanrong sighed in his heart. This is a big embarrassment. At the most critical moment of picking up girls, she has seen something she shouldn't have seen. Now Dong Qiaoqiao must think he is a purebred pervert. But God has proved that after arriving in this world, Lin Wanrong's only lover is his left hand.
Lin Wanrong glanced at the picture album, and under the wave of spring, those strange lines seemed to come alive in his mind at this time, and a trace of breath slowly moved, but unfortunately, after a while, it became quiet again.
There is a play, Lin Wanrong is delighted, although I don't know why this happened suddenly, but it is much better than enjoying it as a pure erotic album before.
Lin Wanrong put the picture album away, and suddenly remembered that it was so late, Qiaoqiao rushed out alone, and her mood was extremely unstable, would there be any danger? Lin Wanrong hurriedly put on her clothes and rushed out.
Dong Qiaoqiao was not seen along the way, and Lin Wanrong was anxious. He felt sorry for such a cute and cute girl as Qiaoqiao. Even if she was not used as a wife or a sister, she was very seductive.
Of course, if you can be a wife, it is best to be a wife.
Seeing that she was about to arrive at Old Dong's house, Lin Wanrong finally saw Qiaoqiao. She was curled up in a corner, trembling slightly, as if she was crying.
"Qiaoqiao—" Lin Wanrong hurried over.
When Dong Qiaoqiao heard his voice, she threw herself into his arms and wept loudly: "Brother Lin, Brother Lin—"
"Qiaoqiao, it's okay, it's okay, I'm not good, I bullied Qiaoqiao, I'm damned, I'm mean, I'm nasty—" Lin Wanrong scolded, peeking at Qiaoqiao's face.
Sure enough, Dong Qiaoqiao hurriedly raised her tear-filled face and said, "No, no, Brother Lin, it's not your fault, it's Qiaoqiao who seduced you, Qiaoqiao is a shameless woman—"
Lin Wanrong let out a long sigh of relief, it turned out it was because of this. This Dong Qiaoqiao is really a kind and lovely girl. Her experience in this area is completely blank. After having such intimate contact in Lin Wanrong's arms, the first thing she does when she wakes up is to criticize herself, and she never thought that Lin Wanrong deliberately teased her. she.
"Qiaoqiao, it's the elder brother's fault. The elder brother shouldn't have teased you—" With Lin Wanrong's face, it was rare for him to apologize sincerely. Dong Qiaoqiao made him think that I was really despicable for the first time.
"Qiaoqiao, I will definitely be responsible for—"
Before he finished a sentence, Dong Qiaoqiao's slender hands covered his lips: "Brother, don't say it, don't say it, you are a star above the nine heavens, and Qiaoqiao is just an insignificant grass on the ground." , Qiaoqiao doesn't want you to regret it in the future."
"Qiaoqiao, I would like to-"
Dong Qiaoqiao burst into tears, but pressed his lips tightly: "Brother, you should pursue better things that belong to you, and don't lose what you want because of me."
Lin Wanrong held her tightly in his arms, and Dong Qiaoqiao's tears kept flowing, but he was not allowed to say a word.
At the end, Dong Qiaoqiao suddenly burst into a smile, and said softly: "Brother, are you going to Xiao's house tomorrow?" She didn't let go of the finger on Lin Wanrong's lips until now, and the eyelashes were still sticking a little bit. The teardrops, the small ruddy mouth opening and closing, are extremely glamorous and glamorous.
Lin Wanrong smiled and said, "Yes. But before I go to Xiao's house, I have to do something big."
"What's the big deal?" Dong Qiaoqiao asked strangely.
"Eat my Qiaoqiao—" Lin Wanrong said with a half-smile.
Dong Qiaoqiao shyly said: "Brother, you're talking nonsense again."
Lin Wanrong looked at her seriously and said, "Little girl, I will always treat you—"
"Brother—" Dong Qiaoqiao hurriedly stopped him, her eyes filled with mist, and she hurriedly wiped it away with her small hand: "You will meet many good girls in the future, don't give up great opportunities just because of Qiaoqiao."
"Give up, why give up?" Lin Wanrong asked strangely: "In this world, can a man only marry one wife?"
"You—" Dong Qiaoqiao felt bitter, and punched him a little, then turned and ran away.
It turned out that this girl would be jealous, Lin Wanrong laughed aloud, seeing her slender back and writhing little buttocks, a burst of hot desire rose in her heart, alas, it seems that the fifth girl will be troubled again tonight.
Hey, isn't I not ready to fall in love yet? With Qiaoqiao like this, does it count as falling in love? Alas, failure, failure, being picked up by girls so easily. By the way, Qiaoqiao hasn't said that she likes me yet, and I don't seem to have said that I like her. This chick is really unqualified. I don't know if the body structure of women in this world is the same as in my own world. If you have time, you must find Qiaoqiao to "communicate" well. Lin Wanrong shook his head helplessly, thinking shamelessly.
He slept very well that night. He read the erotic album several times in a row, and it was indeed much better than the playboy dragon tiger leopard and the like. As for whether there is a story between him and the fifth girl, it is an extremely private matter, and no one else knows except Lin Wanrong.
Early the next morning, Lin Wanrong was still sleeping soundly in bed. When he opened his eyes, he immediately remembered that from today onwards, he was no longer a free person, and he was still a subordinate of the Xiao family. He was in a very good mood at first. Immediately fell to the bottom.
He got up listlessly, put on the blue cloth long gown and servant cap issued by Xiao Jia yesterday, stood in front of the bronze mirror, and a handsome servant with thick eyebrows and big eyes appeared in front of him.
Even as a servant, he was still so handsome, he sighed helplessly, turned around, hurriedly brushed his teeth and washed his face, and went out to write.
Along the way, people kept looking at him, including girls and boys. There are envy and contempt in the eyes.
Those poor boys who envy him are naturally those poor boys. His attire and the word "Xiao" on his chest have already fully demonstrated his identity—this guy is an honorable servant in the Xiao family mansion.
Those who despise him are naturally those talented scholars, an illiterate country man who is just a watchdog in the Xiao family mansion, dragging him.
Of course, there are also some guys who are jealous of Lin Wanrong's dignified appearance. He has good facial features, a good figure, and healthy skin, giving people a sense of vitality. Because of this, those big girls and young wives occasionally look back at him. It is also understandable.