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"Young Master, thank you, Xiaoyu is a weak woman who encountered something like that just now..." Saying that, Xiaoyu covered her face and wanted to weep, sobbing: "If the Young Master hadn't appeared in time, Xiaoyu really didn't know what to do. ."

"Girl Xiaoyu has her own good looks, and she will definitely save the day." Wu Qizhe said politely.

"I don't know what Xiaoyu looks like, I only know thanks to the son." Saying that, Xiaoyu squatted half-squatting like a woman in ancient times and supported her, expressing her gratitude.

"Miss Xiaoyu, don't do this, it's just your duty as a man." Wu Qizhe said that he wanted to go up to help, but he showed that men and women couldn't give in, and he couldn't do anything.

"Puchi." Xiaoyu laughed lightly when she saw Wu Qizhe's embarrassed look.

"What are you laughing at?" Wu Qizhe said.

"It's alright." Xiaoyu waved her hand and smiled gently: "Let's go in, it's so cold, it's not the way to entertain guests. It's cold outside." Xiaoyu made a gesture of invitation.

Standing at the door, Wu Qizhe took back the steps he was about to take: "I thought that Miss Xiaoyu's house was far away, so I asked to take you home, but now the door is right in front of me, why would I be so embarrassed to go to Miss Xiaoyu? How can this be done by a gentleman." When I said this, I always felt a little bit awkward, and when I talked to Xiaoyu, an ancient female ghost, how did the words become a little sloppy.

"But..." Xiaoyu hesitated, a woman, it is not easy to be too active, tearing the tulle-like corners of her clothes, it took a long time to organize the language, and she pretended to be weak and said: "But I My family members have all gone to the provincial capital and won't be back in a short time, what if I meet a man who covets Xiaoyu's beauty like before."

"This..." Wu Qizhe hesitated again and again, looking very embarrassed.

"Young Master..." With a coquettish voice, his white jade-like hands clenched Wu Qizhe's palms, making a pleading and weak appearance.

"Oh.... okay!" Wu Qizhe sighed and agreed, but immediately pulled out the palm that was held by Xiaoyu's hands.

"Young Master, come with me." Xiaoyu walked in front, with a charming face and a successful smile.

Wu Qizhe followed Xiaoyu into the garden in the front courtyard, with rockery ponds, flowers and trees, and everything. If he wanted to come to this house, before it was abandoned, it should be the mansion of a wealthy family.

Xiao Yulian moved slightly, and when she saw the high threshold in front of her, her beautiful eyes lit up, and the autumn waves flowed, and she became aware of it.

When passing the threshold, Xiaoyu deliberately slowed down her steps, and when she crossed the threshold, she deliberately took small steps.

"Ouch." When she was not careful, Xiaoyu's instep was caught on the threshold, and she was about to fall to the ground when she tilted and tilted her head.

Wu Qizhe and Xiaoyu were very close, just a few feet away, gently pulled Ruyu Hao's wrist, and a soft body fell into his arms. Of course, there are some elements of Xiaoyu's homeopathy.

Wu Qizhe's hands subconsciously embraced Xiaoyu's waist, and a strange feeling flashed in his heart. This is really not like holding a female ghost.

Her waist is very thin and soft. Although it is not a willow waist, it is definitely the kind that Wu Qizhe likes. One hand can just wrap it around.

Xiaoyu didn't speak, Wu Qizhe looked down at the other party.

Seeing Wu Qizhe looking down at him, Xiaoyu immediately changed from a cosy look to a frightened look, hugging Wu Qizhe's tiger waist tightly, feeling the hot embrace of a man.

After a long while, the two of them didn't see each other. Xiaoyu's fair face had a charming blush, which was not pretending. She felt the temperature on a man's body so genuinely, and that reassuring blush. Feel.

"Miss Xiaoyu, are you alright?" Gently patted the other person's shoulder,

asked softly.

"It's alright, thank you son." Xiaoyu blushed and let go of Wu Qizhe's embrace, a trace of reluctance flashed in her bright eyes.

Xiaoyu took the initiative to take Wu Qizhe's hand and walked to the back room.

The door was open, and the two walked in one after the other.

In the bright room, the lights were always on, and the room was no different from the boudoir of an ordinary daughter's house.

Dressing table, table and chairs, and a boudoir bed covered by a white gauze curtain.

The biggest difference is that the furnishings are placed here, which seems to be more antique.

When Xiaoyu walked on one foot, she thought slightly, frowning slightly from time to time, showing a look of pain.

Wu Qizhe took the initiative to ask: "Miss Xiaoyu, are you uncomfortable there?"

Xiaoyu sat on the chair first, Liu Yemei frowned, and said, "I tripped over the threshold when I came in, maybe I twisted my foot."

"Is it serious? Would you like me to take a look at it for you?" Wu Qizhe said without hesitation.

"This, it's not good." A blush suddenly appeared on Xiaoyu's face. She seemed to be frightened by Wu Qizhe's direct words, but she slightly pulled up her skirt, revealing a plain white shoe.

"..." Wu Qizhe muttered in his heart, obviously looking forward to it.

Wu Qizhe squatted down and lifted Xiaoyu's exposed little foot. Through the gap in the skirt, he could see that the skin of the calf was as smooth as jade, with a beautiful arc, but the scenery inside was invisible.

Wu Qizhe suppressed the waves in his heart, and gently took off the small plain white shoes that covered the surface of the small foot in his hand.

Soft as jade, icy cold, what is even more pleasant is that the skin on the instep is as white as jade, the sole of the foot is even more attractive and tender red, and the place where it touches is even more slippery. The perfect touch makes it even more so. Wu Qizhe was reluctant to let go.

Wu Qizhe carefully observed the lotus feet held in the palm of his hand. The feet were beautifully shaped, the toes like cardamom were crystal clear, and the nails were neatly trimmed. Under the illumination of the light, they reflected charming colors.

Wu Qizhe sighed in his heart that even the most serious foot fetish patient couldn't find anything to be picky when he saw this little foot.

Knowing that all this was dressed up by a female ghost, Wu Qizhe didn't reveal it, and even without revealing his cooperation, he lifted her little feet, looked carefully, scratched the skin on her feet from time to time, and played with the delicate ankles.

Xiaoyu sat on the stool, propped up the chair with one hand, her face was ruddy, her pink lips were slightly opened, and her breathing became heavier. It seemed that Wu Qizhe's behavior of playing with her little feet stimulated her a lot.

Wu Qizhe played with Xiaoyu's lotus feet and raised his head to see Xiaoyu's expression.

Facing Wu Qizhe's gaze, Xiao Yubei bit her white fingers lightly, showing an unbearable pain, but whether the pain was unbearable, or she was enduring something else, Xiaoyu herself knew it.

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