Chapter 316 Don’t Be Infatuated with Me
The Fourth Master subconsciously followed her to the bed, frowned, and pulled her quilt.
"Jiu'er, what are you angry about? I'm not even angry yet."
The Fourth Master didn't understand. He was the one who was locked outside, so why was she angry?
Thinking of this, he pulled off the quilt that was covering her face.
When the little face appeared, the Fourth Master couldn't help but be stunned.
The little face, which was not even as big as his palm, was covered with tear marks, and the watery eyes seemed to be filled with grievances. The Fourth Master suddenly didn't know where to put his hands and feet.
After standing there for a while, he pulled the person into his arms with a stiff face.
The little person in his arms struggled a few times, but to the Fourth Master it was just like a tickle. He used some strength to hold her tighter, and sure enough, she stopped moving.
The Fourth Master breathed a sigh of relief: "What's going on?"
Realizing his tone was too harsh, the Fourth Master cleared his throat and lowered his voice: "What's wrong? If you've been wronged, tell me."
The person in his arms still didn't say a word. The Fourth Master tugged at his collar anxiously and looked down at the wine. "Jiu'er, please speak."
This sight was shocking. She was lying in his arms, crying silently.
Her heart seemed to be stung, and the Fourth Master clenched his fists until they creaked. He immediately said, "Where are the people outside? Get in here." If she didn't tell him, how could he not get the answer?
As soon as these words came out, Wenjiu immediately buried his face in the Fourth Master's chest again, shrinking his whole body towards him: "Master, I don't want to see others."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Fourth Master shouted again: "Get out!"
Hawthorn stepped one foot into the house, then immediately pulled his foot back and closed the door tightly.
"Wine." The Fourth Master lowered his head to look at the warm wine. He was feeling incredibly uncomfortable. He didn't dare move his hands or feet, fearing she might be uncomfortable. He kept his body stiff. He also couldn't speak loudly, fearing she would think he was being mean and start crying again.
The Fourth Master even went over the events of the entire day in his mind, trying to figure out what could have caused the little girl to be like this, but he still couldn't find the answer.
Wenjiu sniffed, rubbed his face against the Fourth Master's chest, and said with a thick nasal voice: "Master, your abdominal muscles are so hard."
The Fourth Master's face was stiff with surprise as he lowered his head: "Huh?"
Did he hear it wrong?
Wen Jiu reached out and touched the Fourth Master twice: "Hmm, it's so hard, and feels so good."
Fourth Master: "...Then touch it."
Just don't cry.
The next second, Wenjiu's expression changed immediately. With her rosy little mouth pursed, she suddenly grabbed the Fourth Master's clothes and said, "Master, did the Concubine touch my abdominal muscles like this?"
The Fourth Master suddenly felt a headache. "What the hell is going on? I went to see the Second Prince, why is she touching my belly?"
Besides, there is probably no one else in the world who is so presumptuous except her!
As soon as the Fourth Master finished speaking, Wenjiu's bright red little mouth uttered another word that was so infuriating that it could kill him.
"Did Yin Gege touch it?"
The Fourth Master was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "If you dare to tell me stories again, I'll sew your mouth shut!"
He's a man, but he goes to the backyard and lets the girls touch his belly one by one. Is he sick? Even the courtesans in the brothels wouldn't do that!
Wen Jiu listened to the Fourth Master's harsh words, but suddenly smiled: "Oh, the Master who is clean and clear of wine is back."
After hearing these words that sounded like a compliment, the Fourth Master always felt that something was wrong.
He frowned and wanted to ask more questions, but suddenly he felt a soft touch on his lips.
"Well, I'm really awesome."
Wen Jiu held the Fourth Master's head and took a sip.
The Fourth Master was stunned by her kiss.
This is...the first time I've been kissed in all these years.
The Fourth Master subconsciously stroked his lips, his ink-black eyes fixed on the warm wine.
Wenjiu felt a little guilty when he looked at her. Just when he was about to speak, the next second the Fourth Master grabbed the back of his head and the masculine scent hit him.
[Master, conception has been successful. Starting from now on, there will be no impact on your sleeping arrangements for the next fifteen days. Master, please add...]
Xiao Jin muttered something and was then forced into the space by Wenjiu.
He found an opportunity and managed to break free from the Fourth Master's hands.
The Fourth Master frowned slightly: "Wine?"
Wen Jiu only said: "Master, Jiuer has been waiting for you for a long time today. I didn't eat much for dinner. Now I am hungry."
The veins on the Fourth Master's forehead throbbed, and he bit the slender neck viciously. Then he ordered outside, "Come in, serve the meal."
As he spoke, the Fourth Master never let go of the hand that was holding the bottle of warm wine, kneading it from time to time.
The Fourth Master actually liked to hold the hand that warmed the wine. She didn't want other women to have long nails, and naturally she didn't wear armor covered with jewels.
A pair of small hands, white and tender, soft and boneless.
"What are you waiting for me for? Just have your meal early." The Fourth Master calmed down after a while, then helped Wenjiu tidy up her hair and asked.
Wen Jiu was waiting for him to say this, and immediately said: "I used to come to Jiu'er to eat. I couldn't eat without seeing my face."
"When I'm free, I'll come back to dine with you and let you see enough." As he said this, the Fourth Master suddenly turned to look at the warm wine and belatedly said, "Are you jealous?"
Once he figured out one of the secrets, the Fourth Master felt as if his Ren and Du meridians were opened, and everything became clear in an instant.
So the little girl is throwing a tantrum because he went to see someone else?
Wen Jiu nodded seriously: "It tastes good."
The Fourth Master was a little amused by her self-righteous appearance: "You, there is already someone in my backyard, is this the first day you know?"
Wen Jiu had already prepared a meal for the Fourth Master, and the servants were already serving it. He picked up some shrimp and ate it, saying, "Of course I knew that already, but how can it be the same? It's like my favorite egg yolk shrimp, which even close brothers like the Ninth and Tenth Masters wouldn't share with me."
Seeing the Fourth Master frown, Wen Jiu said slowly, "Jiu'er loves you the most. If others look at you, Jiu'er feels like they're being wronged."
Jokingly, Ni fed the Fourth Master a shrimp.
The Fourth Master subconsciously opened his mouth and ate. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong and said with a stern face, "What are you talking about? How can a plate of shrimp be compared with me?"
Wen Jiu smiled and said, "Not in parallel, is that what I mean?"
Fourth Master: "...Do you get jealous when someone looks at me?"
The more the Fourth Master thought about it, the tighter his brows furrowed. He had never seen a woman like this before. She felt jealous when others looked at him. What would she do if he asked someone else to sleep with him?
Are you looking for someone to fight to the death?
The Fourth Master knew that this girl was very attached to him, but he had never imagined it would reach this point.
But, think about it, she is willing to risk her life to get me, so what else can't she do?
The Fourth Master pondered for a long time before giving her a heartfelt warning: "Jiu'er, you know, although I am excellent in every way, I also have flaws. You must not be obsessed with me. And don't do anything stupid."
After thinking for a moment, he added, "In my heart, you are different from others, so there is no need to be jealous of others."
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