Chapter 144 Are You Still Thinking About Me?
Jiang Yao widened her eyes. She had already forgotten about the current situation. Now that she was sure that Su Qianji was Bai Wuchang, she had so many questions she wanted to ask, and the most crucial one was...
"Who is that Black Impermanence? Why does he want to kill me?"
Su Qianji was somewhat helpless: "Is this the only question you want to ask?"
Jiang Yao replied blankly: "Come one by one."
He had no choice but to answer: "There is no such person as Hei Wuchang. It has always been your imagination."
"Impossible. That black man wanted to kill me that night."
Su Qianji just looked at her and smiled faintly: "Any other questions?"
Jiang Yao wanted to ask too many questions, but he couldn't figure them out. He shook his head stupidly, which just meant that he didn't know how to start, not that he didn't have any questions.
Seeing her face was as red as an apple, Su Qianji knew she was shy, so he stood up and walked out: "You should rest for a while."
Looking at the back of the man who walked away resolutely, her nose suddenly felt sore.
What was she doing? She had waited on her master until he was in bed, and now that he was sleeping comfortably, she pulled up her trousers and turned around, ignoring him.
Jiang Yao didn't know what his current relationship with Su Qianji was. Master and servant? Lovers? One-night stand?
They can't be a couple, right?
Doesn’t Su Qianji like Zhao Ce?
Wait, Su Qianji likes Zhao Ce!
Jiang Yao forgot the pain in his body and sat up directly, staring at the bed curtain, tears falling from his eyes.
She cried silently for a long time before she slowly got up and put on her clothes with difficulty. The whole time, she bit her lips hard to prevent herself from crying out loud.
When Su Qianji came in again, he saw the little woman silently dropping gold beans and wearing socks awkwardly.
His eyes narrowed, and he walked over in two steps, placing the plate in his hand on the table.
"Why are you up?"
Jiang Yao's tears flowed even more violently.
Su Qianji panicked: "Does it still hurt?"
Jiang Yao didn't know how to say it, so she just nodded while crying: "It hurts, it hurts so much, it hurts so much that I can't even put on my socks."
Su Qianji shook his head lightly, feeling helpless. When he spoke, his tone was extremely doting: "I told you not to move, but you refused to listen. Let me do it."
The man's slender hand snatched the socks from her hand, and the girl's tears stopped at that moment.
The fox looked at the man's actions with tears in his eyes.
The white and delicate feet were supported on the man's knees. The man lowered his head and put socks on her as if they were treasures. His movements were slow, and he would touch her feet with every stroke.
When it came to the other foot, the man was not in a hurry to put on socks. He just put the girl's beautiful feet in the palm of his hand and stroked them carefully.
Jiang Yao's foot was neither too big nor too small, and he could just hold it with one palm.
He had never seen other women's feet, but he loved Jiang Yao's pair very much. They were petite, cute, white and smooth, and he couldn't let them go.
Jiang Yao felt a chill on his back, and the touch on his feet was like an electric shock that instantly spread throughout his body.
Her scalp was numb and she tried to pull her foot back, enduring the pain.
"Master Su, I can do it myself."
Su Qianji was reluctant to let go, Jiang Yao pulled back his foot, and he also moved over following his foot.
Jiang Yao was now hugging her knees, her feet still in the man's hands, and the man's breath was also on her face.
The slightly cool breath and the scent that belonged only to him made her mind even more confused.
"You. You stay away from me."
Su Qianji's voice was a little hoarse: "Don't you need to wear socks?"
"I can do it myself."
"Isn't it still painful?"
"I."
Jiang Yao was speechless. The face in front of her became bigger and bigger, and there was a darkness in those narrow eyes that she could not understand.
She obviously couldn't understand it, but she was so panicked that some scenes that were not suitable for children popped up in her mind.
When the man was about to succeed, Jiang Yao felt aggrieved and opened her mouth to cry loudly.
“Woo woo!”
Su Qianji was stunned and quickly moved away from her, wiping her tears helplessly.
Jiang Yao cried even harder after being wiped: "Don't wipe my feet. You touched my feet and haven't washed them yet."
Suqianji: "."
She had been crying since she woke up in the morning. Su Qianji was not good at coaxing people, so he could only wipe her tears clumsily. She disliked him, so he took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears.
"Jiang Yao, if you have anything to say, you can just tell me directly. Don't cry, okay?"
"You. You are a pervert."
Su Qianji choked: "Why are you scolding me again?"
"Not only will I scold you, I will also..." Jiang Yao raised his hands, feeling even more aggrieved: "Wow, I can't beat you, it's so unfair."
I can't beat him, and I don't dare to scold him. Am I just going to let him bully me in vain?
"Stop crying."
Jiang Yao sobbed and ignored him.
Su Qianji found that it was impossible to have a good conversation with her while she was crying, so the next moment he held the girl's face and pressed it hard.
The sudden attack made Jiang Yao feel like he was paused, and he just stared at the man with wide eyes.
If it weren't for the tears still flowing, she would look like a sculpture.
Suqianji left her lips and asked again, "Have you calmed down?"
Jiang Yao nodded as if he was bewitched, but he was furious inside. How could he calm down like this? He couldn't calm down at all.
Su Qianji stroked her face with his fingertips, wiped away her tears, and asked, "Why are you crying?"
Jiang Yao's tears burst even harder, and she pointed at him and accused him, "You're having sex with me for free."
"For nothing? Whore?"
This was the first time in Su Qianji's ten thousand years that he heard such a strange word, and he understood its meaning as soon as he heard it.
"You obviously like Zhao Ce, you have an affair with Zhao Ce, and you did this and that to me last night. But I am just like you, I also like men. How could you treat me like this, Master Su? I usually serve you, even if I don't have any merits, I have worked hard, why are you so cruel to me?"
Su Qianji's mouth twitched. She has been struggling with this problem until now?
"Jiang Yao." He took a deep breath to suppress his anger: "Who told you that I like men?"
"Do I need anyone to tell me? I can see it all."
"I have nothing to do with Zhao Ce."
Su Qianji looked straight at her, his serious eyes still tinged with a hint of anger: "Jiang Yao, I remember I told you not to let your imagination run wild and not to talk about me in your heart. Did you forget?"
Jiang Yao curled his lips: "You threatened me, you threatened me again, and you threatened me after you slept with me."
Three consecutive accusations made Su Qianji lose his mind.
He turned Jiang Yao over and looked her in the eye. "Yes, I threatened you, and I will continue to threaten you. Jiang Yao, if you ever associate me with Zhao Ce again, I will sleep with you again until you stop thinking about me."
This was the first time he had threatened someone with such harsh words, and although it was unlike his usual self, the effect was significant.
Jiang Yao was stunned, dumbfounded, and stopped crying.
Satisfied, Su Qianji asked again, "Are you still thinking about me?"
Jiang Yao shook his head.
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