Chapter 539: If I touch him too much, will my tail become bald? (8)

Bai Yao said: "If it were me, I would probably just walk away, but you don't want to do that."

"Well..." Wen Xiaorou nodded, "My parents raised me, and I don't want to leave them like this."

"They are planning to use you for marriage."

Wen Xiaorou's face became even more tangled. "Cousin, I don't know what to do. I hate that my parents arranged for me to get married and have children in the future. But since I was a child, I have been able to live a life without worries about food and clothing because of my parents. I know that there are still many children in the world who are not well fed and clothed..."

To put it bluntly, she felt that even if her parents put their own interests first, she had also become a beneficiary in this process. If her parents had treated her harshly in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation over the years, then now she would definitely be able to leave the Wen family without looking back.

But over the years, except for her parents occasionally complaining that she was not a son, she would have everything that other children had.

Wen Jiujiu had a computer to play with when she was very young, so Wen Xiaorou's parents also bought her a computer. Wen Jiujiu learned piano, so Wen Xiaorou's parents spent money on her dancing. Wen Jiujiu's coming-of-age ceremony was very grand, and Wen Xiaorou's coming-of-age ceremony was not bad either.

Wen Xiaorou knew that all these things cost money.

She once secretly calculated how much money her parents spent on her. Maybe if she returned the money to them, she would have the confidence to say that she didn't want to get married, but the amount of money was too large, and even if she worked for several decades, she might not be able to pay it back.

Bai Yao suddenly asked: "Why are you so anxious to solve the marriage problem now?"

"Ah?" Wen Xiaorou was puzzled, "After I graduated from college, my parents said that I should get married. Shouldn't I be anxious?"

"You also said that you have graduated from college, so there are still four years." Bai Yao sat on the chair and poured a cup of tea for Wen Xiaorou. She raised the corners of her lips and smiled: "Who knows what will happen in four years?"

Wen Xiaorou sat opposite Bai Yao. She glanced at the simple tea set on the table. She didn't know when Bai Yao fell in love with tea tasting.

Bai Yao blinked and smiled brightly, "Are you opposed to marrying and having children with the person you like?"

Wen Xiaorou shook her head, "No."

"That's it." Bai Yao picked up the teacup, sipped the tea in a serious manner, and then smiled: "What if in these four years, you meet someone you like, and he happens to be a good match for you? Second uncle and second aunt can't be against you."

Wen Xiaorou was stunned, "What if I don't meet him?"

"That's very simple. There are still four years left. As long as you create more value than the marriage in these four years, they will naturally not force you to marry. At that time, they may have to find a way to bribe you."

Bai Yao drank another sip of tea calmly, "Xiao Rou, you always think about problems from the perspective of avoiding problems. Of course, there is no way out. You need to do the opposite, such as observing the people around you more. Maybe in the end, you will be the most suitable heir to the Wen family."

Wen Xiaorou's heart skipped a beat, "Me? Impossible! I... I can't compare to my cousin, nor can I compare to Wen Ming..."

Bai Yao just smiled and said nothing.

Wen Xiaorou's original purpose was to find Bai Yao to talk so that she could find a clear direction, but when she left Bai Yao, she was even more confused.

Someone was knocking softly on the window outside.

Bai Yao walked over quickly and opened the window.

A young man in red clothes and white hair stood outside the window, stretched out his hands, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said in a soft voice, "Yaoyao, eat."

In his palms lay two pine cones, covered with water mist from the forest, and not only the pine cones, but also his clothes.

The water mist added a few spots to his clothes, and his long white hair was also stained with moisture. The ends of his hair hung down behind his head, almost dragging on the ground covered with fallen leaves.

Bai Yao ran out of the room quickly, pulled him from the window through the door to her room, let him sit down on the chair, and then she took out her dry towel, pushed aside his forehead, and wiped the water mist from his forehead.

"You went to the woods?"

He chuckled, "Yeah, I went to the woods."

When Bai Yao's towel reached the side of his face, he turned his face to the side and raised it slightly to cooperate with her movements. When

he sat down, his long hair inevitably fell to the ground. Bai Yao quickly grabbed his long hair and put it all on his chest.

She wanted to wipe other places for him, so he unconsciously held his long hair with one hand and held the two pine cones tightly with the other hand.

He sat obediently and let her play with him. He

was like a beautiful doll. No matter how she played with him, he would not resist.

Bai Yao felt a little itchy again, and asked him softly, "Why did you go to the woods?"

"Yaoyao said she doesn't like me to please you, so I want to find something I think is interesting." He pursed his lips lightly, and seemed a little more nervous, "This is not flattery, it's sharing, Yaoyao won't be disgusted, right?"

Bai Yao's heart was suddenly poked at the softest part, she took the two pine cones, "No, I like your sharing."

Her emotions did not lie, what she said was true.

The corners of her lips relaxed, and there was a beautiful arc again. When she was wiping herself, he quietly reached out and grabbed the corner of her skirt. The green floral skirt made his fingers look so slender and extremely pale.

It was like a touch of green spring, entangled by the pure white that did not belong to the human world, thus creating a subtle connection between the two worlds.

Her fingertips brushed across his cheeks and gently fell on his neck along the jawline. His Adam's apple rolled and he let out a soft "hum", like the cry of a small animal, and it was hard to tell whether it was pain or comfort.

Bai Yao paused.

He raised his face, and it was unknown whether he had noticed something, but he opened his hands towards her, "Yaoyao, come here."

Bai Yao took a step forward, and his hands grabbed her arms at the same time. In an instant, she was in his arms and sat on his lap.

He lowered his head, as if looking at her. Then, he unbuttoned his collar, half-hiding and half-exposing his collarbone and the better scenery under his neck. He took her hand and put it on his collarbone, and then moved it deeper into his clothes.

He lowered his voice, "Let you touch it."

Bai Yao, the old driver, was a little ashamed. The yellow waste that he had just thought of in his heart was actually realized by him so generously!

She clasped her hands together silently in her heart, a male bodhisattva.

He suddenly laughed softly, and the fingers of his other hand, imitating her previous behavior, slowly moved down along her side face, and the fingertips passed her neck, feeling the lively beating in her neck veins, and the heat of the blood under her thin skin.

Then, the fingertips stayed outside the collar, and after two seconds, the index finger gently moved down, slightly twisting the line of her collar, touching the curve of her clavicle, and the more private straps of her underwear.

"I want to touch you too, okay?"

Bai Yao was obsessed for a moment, raised his head and kissed her, "You touch."

With the previous experience, he opened the corners of his lips slightly, leaned down, and continued to press closer, almost all the heat was poured into her.

Bai Yao's right ankle felt like something furry had rubbed against it several times, and it was a little itchy. She tried to retract her foot, but his hand grabbed her calf.

This time, her whole leg seemed to be wrapped in warm fur, and the itchy feeling brought by the fur climbed up her calf, reached the hem of her skirt, and continued to move up.

Suddenly, she shuddered in his arms, and instead of surprise escaping from her open mouth, she felt more warmth. As

night fell, the power went out again in the old house.

Someone's scream broke the night, startling the night crows in the woods and causing them to fly away.