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Seeing that Wu Qizhe didn't speak, he was unwilling to agree except for Xiaoyu.

The mournful expression on the charming face: "My feet are not yet healed. I'm afraid of being alone, the son will stay with me for a while, okay?"

I understand what the other party is thinking, and I don't have any disgust in my heart. At this moment, Wu Qizhe doesn't mind talking about the joy of human (ghost) life with the beautiful woman in front of him.

Seeing that Wu Qizhe didn't object, Xiaoyu smiled and continued: "It is fate to meet each other. Speaking of which, Xiaoyu still doesn't know the name of the savior?"

"A life-saving benefactor is daring." Wu Qizhe waved his hand, this is obviously a play you directed and acted: "My name is Wu Qizhe, Miss Xiaoyu, how do you like it?"

The two exchanged some more topics. Xiao Jade's interesting stories sounded somewhat distant to a modern person like Wu Qizhe, but he still listened attentively and added his own opinions from time to time. More than half an hour passed.

It's just that for such a long time, neither of the two mentioned anything out of the ordinary.

Xiaoyu looked at Wu Qizhe's bright-eyed face, and settled on a calm expression, feeling quite anxious in her heart.

She really wanted to have a beautiful memory with Wu Qizhe, but how should she speak!

She didn't want to occupy Wu Qizhe, or to use the man in front of her as a tool to please her. She couldn't do it, and she was not that kind of person. She had a simple mind and a thousand years of loneliness. She just wanted to taste the taste of love. That's it.

She couldn't think of how to speak, which was too shy for a girl.

But if he didn't say it, he was going to leave...

For a time, the whole mind became a mess, and the intestines were full of knots.

"Miss Yu'er, it's getting late and the night is dark, why don't you rest earlier!" Wu Qizhe said warmly.

"Hey..." Xiaoyu sighed resentfully, very reluctantly, how could he not understand his own mind in front of him!

She really wanted to keep the man in front of her, but she had spoken twice before, and she really couldn't find a reason.

His fingers tugged at his hair and thought for a while: "Young Master wants to go back, of course Xiaoyu won't stop him. It's just that it's too late, so why don't you go back, Master. After all, it's easy to encounter unclean things at night, and it's not safe. There may be no guests at home for a long time... If you don't dislike it, you can stay in Xiaoyu's boudoir for one night."

Resisting the shyness in his heart, after finishing these meaningful words, Xiaoyu's fair face was covered with a blushing blush in a short time. The fair skin, the red clouds are many, and under the light, it looks delicate and incomparable.

She tried her best to restrain her emotions, so she didn't bow her head shyly.

Saying such words, he would probably be that kind of casual woman other than himself, but it doesn't matter, she is just a female ghost anyway, so she doesn't need to care so much.

Perhaps, it was an overnight fate, I missed tonight, and I don't know if there will be a next time.

Although I have already planned this way in my heart, it is quite difficult to say such shameful words, which is really embarrassing.

“…”

Wu Qizhe didn't speak immediately, his eyes fell from the ends of the other party's hair, and crossed his fair forehead, and down there were those trembling eyes.

I didn't expect that Xiaoyu would let him stay in such a direct voice, maybe because he thought he was going to leave, he blurted out like this! But unfortunately, these words fell into the arms of a normal man.

Such a straightforward and direct girl, who made no secret of her liking, is rare, but she is also a lovely person with a true temperament.

Wu Qizhe had some inexplicable expectations in his heart.

At this time, it seems that there is no need for too much digression.

Under Xiaoyu's panicked sight, Wu Qizhe,

He reached out and held the back of her hand on the table.

The open palm, a handful, wrapped the other party's delicate, slender, scallion-like white hand in the palm of his hand.

Xiaoyu was very nervous.

The little hand trembled slightly, trying to clench her fist, but she was afraid that the other party would misunderstand her and she was not happy, and a shy and bright smile appeared on her face.

Holding Xiaoyu's hand tightly, her thin skin was slightly cold, but the tentacles felt very good, trembling slightly, and at the same time it showed how restless the owner of this hand was at the moment.

When Wu Qizhe held Xiaoyu's hand, the other party trembled obviously, her arms, her shoulders, and her body.

At that moment, the wide-open beautiful eyes, the trembling eyelashes, and the expressions on his face varied. Looking at Wu Qizhe's gentle smile, he showed shyness, surprise, and a brief absence.

After returning to Xiaoyu, Wei Wei felt that something was wrong, and the little hand held by Wu Qizhe did not withdraw.

No matter how you look at it, the other party doesn't look like such an impulsive person. This action full of special meanings came from him in front of him.

Could it be that he wanted to treat himself from the beginning...

The emotions in my heart turned back and forth, not knowing that the man in front of him was the real him, and sat in a chair for a while without responding.

Until, I don't know when, I just felt a cloud and mist, a manly embrace, hugged her by the waist, and walked into the inner boudoir.

Xiaoyu's whole body was placed on the gum bed, and when she saw the handsome face of the man so close to her, she suddenly came back to her senses.

This kind of progress seems to be different from what I thought.

What she thought in her mind before was to leave the other party behind. If the other party didn't want to, use the prepared drink to stun him, and then get his body.

But I haven't done anything yet, I just kept it a few times, and I still complained that the other party didn't understand the style, but now the two of them have fallen on the bed, could it be.... His thoughts are the same as his own. No difference.

Thinking like this, Xiaoyu's heart is up and down, like a deer in her arms, jumping in her heart, and her face is flushed!

It turns out that active and passive feel so different, as if you only liked yourself at first, but when you know that the other party is also interested in you, that kind of joy and coursing is even more throbbing.

She is not a casual woman, or a female ghost, but Wu Qizhe's every move has a kind of attraction that makes her linger. From that day, when he started to incense for himself, everything seemed to be doomed. Maybe he just didn't intend to, But he was already deeply infatuated with him.

Maybe it was just a simple curiosity at first glance, but then it became more and more infatuation. His words and deeds, every move, always affected her heart.

In the end, she thought uncontrollably, no matter what, she must stay by his side.

Although the process is a little different from what she thought, the result seems to have returned to her original expectations.

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