Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

Chapter 175 The Evil Fall of Gaoling Flower 16

Early the next morning, Zhou Yinghuai had just gone to attend the morning court when an uninvited guest arrived.

At that time, Qing Wan was still drowsy because of the absurdity and recklessness in the early morning. The peony fragrance on her body was tinged with the cold smell of pine snow, mixed with other ambiguous scents, which made the succubus who was being fed extremely relaxed.

Until she knew that Liu Yuanying came to visit her.

Qing Wan was able to handle yesterday's events smoothly, because ever since Liu Yuanying deliberately mentioned that she was illiterate, she roughly knew why she was invited to the flower-viewing banquet.

It was not for simple humiliation, but to deliberately stimulate her to take the initiative to learn calligraphy and study with Zhou Yinghuai.

This disguised matchmaking between her and Zhou Yinghuai was intended to prevent their "affair" from being discovered, thus killing two birds with one stone.

But as the saying goes, the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind it, and it is still uncertain who will win.

Qing Wan's misty eyes cut through the malice and she found a random excuse to block the man back.

She had just had a full meal for the first time in a long time and had no mood to act with her, so she turned over, buried herself in the quilt and had another comfortable sleep.

In the next few days, Zhou Yinghuai personally taught Qingwan to read and write as he promised.

The Prime Minister, who usually dotes on his children without any limit, would be very harsh and strict like the most rigid teacher when he arrived at the study to start teaching.

But Qingwan was lazy and greedy, and often would sneak into Zhou Yinghuai's arms and steal his love after not studying for long.

For both of them, the pleasure brought by eating is no less than a satisfying love affair, so no matter how serious the beginning is, it will eventually turn into an absurd and obscene affair.

After a few days, I didn't learn many words, but my nonsense became more and more outrageous.

This made Zhou Yinghuai, who was always upright and restrained, quite distressed. He was stubborn and felt that since he had made up his mind, he needed to do it absolutely well.

With this kind of learning attitude nowadays, I am afraid that it will be useless no matter how long we study.

So after making a new study plan for Qing Wan, he secretly made up his mind that no matter how she acted coquettishly and begged for a hug, he would never waver!

So the next day Qing Wan discovered that after Zhou Yinghuai gave her the calligraphy, he sat far away and didn't even dare to look at her.

Even if she deliberately failed to read a certain word, Zhou Yinghuai, who came to teach her, would just glance at her from across the table, and after teaching her, he would sit back and pretend to handle official documents seriously.

It's only been a few days and it's gone?

Qing held up her chin and stared at him straightly. Her teasing eyes seemed to carry flames, making Zhou Yinghuai's ears turn a little red.

Unable to bear it any longer, he lifted his eyelids, his expression extremely serious, and said calmly: "Write your words."

Qing Wan smiled, raised her brows, and pretended to be wronged: "But I forgot how to read this word again."

"Then skip it."

She then said, "I won't do the rest either."

"First you learn how to write, then I'll teach you how to read."

All of this was blocked, and Qing Wan sighed in a pretentious manner: "But my hands are so sore, I can't even lift them without a kiss, oh my, what's going on?"

His tone was pitiful, and he even pretended to sob and cry twice after he finished speaking, but he couldn't even squeeze out any tears. Then he heard Zhou Yinghuai sighing as if in surrender.

He put down the documents, came over across the desk, and gently held Qingwan's wrist with his long, bony fingers. Then he lowered his eyebrows, pressed his back lightly, and kissed her wrist very lightly.

The daylight was just right at this time, and the shadows of the trees against the window were swaying in patches. Amid the chirping of cicadas and the singing of birds, the breeze gently blew Zhou Yinghuai's drooping hair, and when it brushed against Qingwan's wrist, it made her heart itch for a moment.

"Does it still hurt now?"

Qing Wan suddenly came back to her senses, and under his smiling and doting gaze, she adjusted her state in just a moment without making a sound.

Shy but charming, affectionate but lustful, she stared straight at Zhou Yinghuai and said, "No, I need to hug and kiss him to be fine."

After a short silence, Zhou Yinghuai lowered his bottom line again.

"Write it after the kiss, and don't play tricks anymore."

Qing Wan nodded repeatedly, but her eyes were filled with a malicious smile.

When Zhou Yinghuai held her in his lap and kissed her wrists, the succubus leaning on his chest suddenly gasped.

The lust is unbearable, obscene and lascivious.

This is blatant seduction.

Zhou Yinghuai's eyes darkened in an instant, and he lowered his eyes to look at the little fox who was deliberately seducing him. Her red lips slightly parted, her eyes full of lust, and her thin summer clothes could hardly cover anything.

He bit the soft flesh on her wrist angrily, "Why are you so naughty..."

The hoarse sigh was finally buried between the lips and teeth, and the ambiguous sucking and swallowing sounds made the birds perched by the window fly away in shame.

At the same time, Zhou Shiren, the second son of the Zhou family, knelt in the emperor's study, listening to the young emperor on the throne giving an ambiguous chuckle.

"You mean, Zhou Yinghuai disregarded ethics and got together with his wife?"

"It's absolutely true, Your Majesty!" Zhou Shiren didn't even dare to raise his head, and blurted out the words he had prepared long ago.

"For more than half a month, Shen Qingyu has not stepped out of the courtyard once. Even the Prime Minister has declined many invitations and visits, and even moved his official duties back to his own courtyard."

"Their two courtyards are right next to each other, and others don't even have the chance to get close. But my wife said that when she went to visit Shen Qingyu, she saw it on the back of her neck..."

He paused for a moment, and finally found a word vaguely: "...saw those traces, and then when he left, he happened to run into the Prime Minister carrying official documents to Shen Qingyu's yard. It is said that there was some daughter's fragrance on his body."

These words actually cannot serve as any conclusive evidence, but Zhou Shiren knew that Yong Che and Zhou Yinghuai were incompatible, so he just came to hand him a knife.

This stepson's adultery with his young mother is the best weapon to eliminate political enemies.

Yong Che naturally thought so too, but when Zhou Shiren told him about this, the first thing he thought of was not how to use this to eliminate Zhou Yinghuai, but his delicate and soft little wife...

Stupid, but incredibly beautiful.

It’s no wonder that Zhou Yinghuai crossed the line. If it were him, he would probably go even further.

Yong Che was playing with an exquisite dagger in his hand, and a malicious smile flashed across his enchanting phoenix eyes.

"Put on airs, Zhou Mansion."