Lu Yan held the teacup high, and the next moment, he felt a slapping pain on his back.
He swayed and some tea spilled out. Lu Yan pursed his lips and said nothing.
Hua Xin, on the other hand, looked at the spilled tea with a hint of impatience in his eyes: "Marshal, look at you, you can't even do such a small thing as serving people, how can you serve your wife well?"
Lu Yan looked at the water drops dripping on the ground, and a hint of embarrassment flashed in his eyes.
Before he could prepare himself, Hua Xin's whip fell again.
Lu Yan's body swayed, and the quilt in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
There were broken pieces of porcelain on the ground.
Hua Xin sighed: "Master, I didn't want to punish you, but how can you please the Madam if you behave like this?"
Lu Yan pursed his lips and bent down with understanding: "It is Lu Yan who is rude. Please punish me, Madam."
A hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes. He didn't know why he had reached this point.
But Ayu was someone he didn't want to give up.
Hua Xin chuckled, "How dare I punish the Marshal, Qing Mo?"
The young man named Qing Mo knelt beside Lu Yan, and someone also placed a teacup in his hand.
Hua Xin whipped Qing Mo again and again, but the tea in Qing Mo's hand did not shake at all.
It looks very stable.
Lu Yan felt embarrassed. Given his status, these people were not even worthy of carrying his shoes, yet now he had to compete with them for Lin Yushu's favor.
And they are also trampled upon and treated as worthless because they don't know how to serve others.
Is it his fault?
Lu Yan looked at Lin Yushu. There was no distress in her eyes, and she even looked at him with interest.
And her eyes didn't even fall on herself.
if……
If she were imprisoned...
If he took back the power from Lin Yushu and imprisoned her in the Marshal's Mansion, would she completely belong to him?
Lu Yan's eyes were bloodshot, he pursed his lips, his eyes filled with coldness and murderous intent.
Lin Yushu naturally saw the murderous intent in Lu Yan's eyes. A cold smile appeared on her lips. As expected...
No matter how guilty they feel, when they reach a certain critical point, they will be like a lion whose territory has been invaded.
Want to take back his territory.
Lu Yan had been paying attention to her, so he naturally noticed the mockery in Lin Yushu's eyes, and a chill instantly came over his heart.
Ah Yu...
Are you angry?
Is it because of myself?
Did she see her own misconduct just now?
Lu Yan took a step on his knees and felt a sharp pain in his knee. He then remembered that the broken porcelain pieces he had just dropped on the ground had not been picked up yet.
He lowered his eyes and stubbornly crawled over step by step, looking up at Lin Yushu: "Madam, how do you want me to serve you? I can learn it. Madam, can you please not... humiliate me like this?"
It was really unacceptable for him to let his male lover torture him instead of her.
Lin Yushu looked at Lu Yan, gently pinching his chin with her fingertips: "So, Marshal, how do you want me to treat you? Like before?"
This man still holds such unrealistic fantasies!
Lu Yan looked at Lin Yushu: "That's not what I meant. I just want Madam not to let these people...even let Xi Que come..."
Lin Yushu smiled lightly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes: "I don't see the atonement that the Marshal wants at all..."
She shook off Lu Yan and said calmly, "Xi Que, send the Marshal back!"
Lu Yan looked up at her, his eyes full of disbelief: "Where are you sending me, Madam?"
Lin Yushu looked at them quietly, with a hint of determination in his eyes: "Where else can we go? Let's go back to the Marshal's own courtyard."
Lin Yushu was too lazy to get entangled with this person anymore.
Is it that these male favorites can no longer serve others, or are they no longer sweet-talkers?
Where is Lu Yan?
Not to mention her attitude, even her words are not as sweet as others, and she is very pretentious every day.
When Lu Yan saw the boredom in Lin Yushu's eyes, his heart tightened, and he looked at Lin Yushu with helplessness in his eyes.
Isn't Ah Yu forcing him by doing this?
Xi Que came over, bowed to Lu Yan, and said, "Please come in, Marshal."
Lu Yan knelt on the spot, slowly lowered his head, kissed Lin Yushu's toes, and looked up at her: "Whatever they can do, I can do. Whatever they can't do, I can do too. Madam, don't do this to me, okay?"
His eyes were bloodshot. Lin Yushu knew that he had pushed him hard enough today. He said calmly, "It's really unfair for the Marshal to be my male lover. I feel uneasy."
Lu Yan's eyes were red: "It's me, I begged Madam, it's my fault, please Madam..."
Lin Yushu's lips curled up, and she slowly tapped his lips with her toes: "The Marshal's mouth is always so naughty. Only by teaching him a lesson can he learn a little bit."
Lu Yan gently kissed her toes, his eyes full of tenderness: "As long as Madam is here, I will be very good. Madam, please don't abandon me, okay?"
Lin Yushu chuckled, but his eyes were cast on Hua Xin and Qing Mo. Qing Mo's forehead was already covered with sweat, but he still remained kneeling without shaking at all.
Not a drop of water spilled out of the teacup in his hand.
Looking at the debris on the ground again, Lin Yushu's eyes were full of tenderness. She touched Lu Yan's soft hair and said, "You are still far from being a great commander..."
Hua Xin put away the whip and brought the tea to Lin Yushu: "Madam, please have some tea."
Lin Yushu sipped gently, the temperature was just right. As expected, only these well-educated boys could make people feel comfortable.
A hint of jealousy flashed in Lu Yan's eyes. He looked at Lin Yushu in silence without saying a single word.
Everything is his own fault.
Lu Yan's hesitation made his position occupied by Hua Xin. Hua Xin used his lips and tongue to gently kiss Lin Yushu's calves. Seeing that Lin Yushu did not refuse, he slowly moved upwards...
He slowly got into Lin Yushu's skirt. Lin Yushu raised her eyebrows. Hua Xin's service was indeed good and made Lin Yushu very comfortable.
Lu Yan was unwilling to be squeezed out like this, so he quickly squeezed forward and kissed Lin Yushu's fingertips.
Lin Yushu raised the corners of his lips slightly, put his toes on Lu Yan's lips, and slowly moved down, his eyes full of teasing.
Lu Yan saw her expression clearly, but he didn't dare to say a single extra word. This was what he asked for.
I remember that Lin Yushu once asked him the same thing, asking him not to torture Xi Que, but he wanted her to go to the brothel.
She was also forced to put up a sign and receive customers.
Lin Yushu died by suicide in the end because she knew that Xi Que was dead and she lived without any dignity.
Lu Yan suddenly understood why Lin Yushu hated him so much.
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