Dong Qiaoqiao woke up with a start. Her cheeks were red and her eyes were filled with tears, "Brother Lin, you, you …"
She got up shyly and ran away, but she accidentally touched a picture album on the bedside table. Dong Qiaoqiao lowered her head to take a look. From her neck to her face, her face was as red as the morning glow. She picked up the small album and threw it directly at Lin Wanrong. She said shyly, "Brother Lin, you're really bad." After saying that, she ran out as fast as she could.
Lin Wanrong's back was hurting. He was cursing Doggy Li in his heart. This bastard was too heavy-handed and ruined his good time. He didn't think that without Doggy Li's help, he wouldn't have such luck with women.
Seeing that Dong Qiaoqiao threw the small album over, Lin Wanrong hurriedly caught it. He took a look and realized that it was the erotic picture album that Old Man Wei left for him.
God, did you get red sunflower today? Why are you torturing me like this? Lin Wanrong lamented in his heart. This was embarrassing. At the most crucial moment when he was picking up a girl, he let her see something that she shouldn't have seen. Now, Dong Qiaoqiao must have thought that he was a pure pervert. But the heavens proved that after coming to this world, Lin Wanrong's only lover was only his left hand.
Lin Wanrong took a glance at the picture album. Under the ripples of amorous feelings, those strange lines seemed to have come alive and reflected in his mind. A trace of Qi started to move slowly. Unfortunately, after a while, it quieted down again.
There's a chance. Lin Wanrong was delighted. Although he didn't know why such a situation would suddenly happen, it was much better than admiring it as a pure erotic picture album in the past.
Lin Wanrong kept the picture album properly. Suddenly, he remembered that it was already so late. Qiaoqiao rushed out alone and her mood was extremely unstable. Would there be any danger? Lin Wanrong hurriedly put on his clothes and rushed out.
Along the way, Lin Wanrong did not see Dong Qiaoqiao's silhouette. Lin Wanrong's heart was filled with anxiety. Qiaoqiao was such an obedient and adorable girl, he felt sorry for her from the bottom of his heart. Even if he did not use her as a wife, she would still be very pleasing to the eye.
Of course, it would be best if she could be his wife.
Seeing that they were about to reach Dong's house, Lin Wanrong finally saw Qiaoqiao. She was curled up in a corner, her body trembling slightly as if she was crying.
"Qiaoqiao —" Lin Wanrong rushed over.
When Dong Qiaoqiao heard his voice, she immediately threw herself into his arms and cried loudly: "Brother Lin, Brother Lin —"
"Qiaoqiao, it's okay, it's okay. It's my fault, I bullied Qiaoqiao, I deserve to die, I'm despicable, I'm vulgar —" Lin Wanrong scolded while peeking at Qiaoqiao's expression.
Sure enough, Dong Qiaoqiao hurriedly raised her tear-stained 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. So it was because of this matter. This Dong Qiaoqiao was indeed a kind and cute girl. She had no experience in this area. After having such intimate contact with Lin Wanrong, the first thing she did when she woke up was to reflect on herself. She didn't even think that Lin Wanrong was deliberately teasing her.
"Qiaoqiao, it's my fault, I shouldn't have teased you —" With Lin Wanrong's thick skin, it was rare for him to take the initiative to apologize. Dong Qiaoqiao made him think that he was despicable for the first time.
"Qiaoqiao, I'll definitely take responsibility —"
Before he could finish his sentence, Dong Qiaoqiao's slender hand had already covered his lips: "Brother, don't say it, don't say it. You're a star above the nine heavens, and Qiaoqiao is just an insignificant blade of grass on the ground. Qiaoqiao doesn't want you to regret it in the future."
"Qiaoqiao, I'm willing —"
Dong Qiaoqiao's face was full of tears, but she pressed his lips tightly: "Brother, you have to pursue better things that belong to you. Don't lose what you want because of me."
Lin Wanrong held her tightly in his arms. Dong Qiaoqiao's tears kept flowing, but she didn't allow him to say a word.
In the end, Dong Qiaoqiao suddenly burst into a smile and said softly: "Brother, are you going to the Xiao Family tomorrow?" Until then, she let go of her fingers on Lin Wanrong's lips. There were still some tears on her eyelashes, and her rosy mouth opened and closed, which made her extremely beautiful.
Lin Wanrong smiled and said: "Yes. But before I go to the Xiao Family, I have to do a big thing. "
"What's the big thing?" Dong Qiaoqiao asked curiously.
"Eat my Qiaoqiao —" Lin Wanrong said with a faint smile.
Dong Qiaoqiao said shyly: "Brother, you are talking nonsense again."
Lin Wanrong looked at her and said seriously: "Little girl, I will always be with you —"
"Brother —" Dong Qiaoqiao hurriedly stopped him. Her eyes were filled with tears, and she quickly wiped them away with her little hand: "You will meet many good girls in the future. Don't give up such a great opportunity for Qiaoqiao."
"Give up? Why should I give up?" Lin Wanrong said strangely: "In this world, a man can only marry one wife?"
"You —" Dong Qiaoqiao felt miserable. She punched him and turned to run away.
It turned out that this girl could be jealous. Lin Wanrong laughed. Looking at her slim back and constantly twisting little butt, a fiery desire rose in his heart. Sigh, it seems that I have to trouble the Fifth Young Lady tonight.
Hey, I am not ready to fall in love, right? Being like this with Qiao Qiao, does it count as dating? Sigh, failure, failure. I am so easily picked up by a girl. By the way, Qiaoqiao hasn't said that she likes me. I don't seem to have said that I like her either. This girl is really not good at picking up girls. I don't know if the body structure of women in this world is the same as in my world. If I have time, I must find Qiaoqiao and have a good "conversation". Lin Wanrong shook his head helplessly and thought shamelessly.
That night, he slept very well. He flipped through the erotic picture book several times in a row. Sure enough, it was much better than that of a playboy. As for whether there was a story between him and the Fifth Young Lady, it was a very private matter. Except for Lin Wanrong, no one else knew it.
Early the next morning, Lin Wanrong was still sleeping soundly on the bed. When she opened her eyes, she immediately remembered that from today onwards, she was no longer a free person. Furthermore, she was a servant of the Xiao Clan who was ordered around by others. Her originally very good mood immediately fell to the bottom.
He got up listlessly and put on the green robe and the servant hat that the Xiao Family gave him yesterday. Standing in front of the bronze mirror, 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 and turned around. He hurriedly brushed his teeth and washed his face, and then went out.
Along the way, people kept looking at him, including girls and boys. There was envy and disdain in their eyes.
Those who envied him were naturally the poor boys. His clothes and the word "Xiao" on his chest were enough to explain his identity — this guy was an honorable servant in the Xiao Family's mansion.
Those who despised him were naturally the scholars. An illiterate village man was just a guard dog in the Xiao Family's mansion. What was there to be arrogant about?
Of course, there were also some guys who envied Lin Wanrong's dignified appearance. His facial features were good, his body was good, and his skin was healthy. He gave people a feeling of vitality. Because of this, it was understandable that those girls would occasionally look back at him.
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