When it comes to matters of "money," Sister Jiang is the least tactful of all the female leads.
Nanzhu's wife studied medicine, so she knew a lot of things, but she was too embarrassed to say a word about them.
Yinyun knows, she won't say it, but she will do it.
Ziruo's wife is completely unaware that she is still at the stage where touching lips can lead to pregnancy, and there is no sign of any progress.
He Yunxiao's tactic of asking Sister Jiang for money is actually quite similar to his tactic with the "ice queen".
He Yunxiao pushed open the door to Sister Jiang's bedroom and pounced on her without even closing it.
Jiang Wuyou had just met with her subordinates and was now sitting neatly dressed at the guest table by the door. She was startled when she saw He Yunxiao arrive, and before she could speak, the lustful young man grabbed her.
He Yunxiao hugged Sister Jiang and nuzzled his head against her soft body, saying, "Sister Wuyou, I've missed you so much."
Jiang Wuyou was also thinking of her lover. Now that she was being hugged tightly, she couldn't move and it was inconvenient for her to refuse, so she urged, "Yunxiao, the door isn't closed."
He Yunxiao said, "No rush, let me collect the interest my sister owes me first."
Jiang Wuyou urged, "Close the door."
He Yunxiao used his internal energy and hearing to scan the surroundings. There was no sound of anyone, so he didn't need to worry about the door.
He released Jiang Wuyou, bent down in front of her, lifted her chin with his fingers, and then gazed into her eyes with tender affection.
Jiang Wuyou naturally knew what was about to happen, but her body had been softened by her lover's embrace, and she was now completely powerless.
She said weakly, "Yunxiao, open the door first... um... um..."
If the leader of the Snake Tiger Gang were to witness this scene, he would surely be extremely disappointed. The special envoy, on whom he had placed such high hopes, would be barely able to protect himself, let alone teach He Yunxiao a lesson.
Jiang Wuyou's small pink fists hit He Yunxiao, but had no effect whatsoever; on the contrary, the force of her punches became weaker and weaker.
He Yunxiao, as the most notorious womanizer in the entire city of Yinjing, is also a man of exceptional learning ability in this regard.
After asking Sister Jiang for interest twice, he figured out the rules.
Wuyou's wife is different from Yinyun. Yinyun cooperates with him to the death, even if she can't hold her breath anymore, she will make sure he is full and comfortable before thinking about anything else. Therefore, when He Yunxiao interacts with Du, each time is short, and he frequently gives her time to breathe.
But Wuyou's wife is different.
Perhaps because the carefree wife was always preoccupied with the idea of "only paying interest, not money," she remained somewhat wary and subtly resistant. She would try to push him away whenever she had the chance, though each time with little force.
He Yunxiao's strategy for dealing with this was to shorten her breathing time. Basically, he would wait until she had just taken a breath, before she could exhale, and then prevent her from exhaling.
Jiang Wuyou was unable to get enough oxygen, so her head was constantly spinning. She had no idea how many times the promised daily "interest" had been taken from her.
Later, when there was enough oxygen, she felt an arm reach in from under her knees, and then she was lifted into the air, seemingly being carried in He Yunxiao's arms.
He Yunxiao skillfully picked up Sister Jiang, carried her into the inner room, put her on the bed, took off her shoes and socks, kissed her cheek, and said, "I'll go close the door."
Jiang Wuyou's face was flushed. Taking advantage of He Yunxiao's rare absence, she quickly took out the information about the martial arts world from her body and hid it well.
He Yunxiao closed the door and immediately returned. His wife, Wuyou, was leaning against the bed. At first glance, she gave the impression of a wife waiting for her husband to go to bed.
"My wife..."
Jiang Wuyou's face flushed when He Yunxiao called her that.
"It's still early," she said.
Jiang Wuyou saw He Yunxiao approaching with ill intentions, and judging from his posture, he was here to collect a debt again.
"Yunxiao, you're not allowed to charge any more interest. If you do, it'll be into next year."
Normally, He Yunxiao only thought that Sister Jiang had a great figure, but now, with Sister Jiang in bed, He Yunxiao felt that she was a seductive enchantress.
Her breasts, hips, waist, and legs, while maintaining an exquisite curve, are also voluptuous, making her practically perfect.
"Wuyou, you're so beautiful..."
Seeing that He Yunxiao was acting impulsively, Jiang Wuyou took the initiative to move further into the bed.
When He Yunxiao approached the edge of the bed and Jiang Wuyou had nowhere to hide, she could only grit her teeth, stretch out her arms to support her upper body behind her, and at the same time extend her small, white, jade-like feet, pressing her toes against He Yunxiao's chest to prevent him from advancing.
He Yunxiao reached out and grabbed the small, snow-white ankle of her chest.
Jiang Wuyou was getting anxious; if things continued like this, something terrible might happen. It wasn't that she was unwilling to give the "silver" to He Yunxiao, but now was not the time.
Now their identities are worlds apart, and they are mortal enemies. If you don't give him the money, you can still extricate yourself and forget about each other in the martial world. But if you give him the money, you will be entangled with him for life.
If things go smoothly in the future, and I can present a new image to the world, then I'll give it to him. But if things don't go well, and my identity is exposed, or the Emperor of Yan refuses to release me, then I need to be decisive and not implicate him.
Getting entangled with him now will only create more trouble, and in the end, all you'll feel is reluctance and pain, which will only make things worse.
"Clouds!"
He Yunxiao ignored him. He grabbed Sister Jiang's ankle and pulled her down to his feet.
Jiang Wuyou knew she couldn't do this, so she steeled herself, sat up, and slapped He Yunxiao across the face.
After the fight, Jiang Wuyou felt very regretful.
"Xiao'er, does it hurt?"
He Yunxiao touched his face and asked in surprise, "Sister, were you serious about what you said just now?"
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