Transmigrating and becoming the second male lead's cannon fodder wife

04

Yu Xiaoyu's brain buzzed. Before she had time to adapt to saying something wrong, she seemed to have provoked this pervert. She instantly reached out to hold the man.

Seeing the situation, the man immediately let go of her and stepped back a few steps, and then said to her with a disgusted expression, "You seem to be a little bold today."

It's enough to touch yourself this morning. Do you still want to give me a hug now?

The man's reaction, Yu Xiaoyu was as enlightened, and she seemed to have found a way to deal with the man.

The more disgusting a man is, the closer he should be to him. It is better for him to divorce immediately and let her end up as a rich woman with alimony.

"If I say I want it, will you give it to me?" She approached him and asked with a smile.

Her sincere face and hot eyes flowed, and An You-kyung suddenly felt disgusted. This woman is so weird today!

Her previous careful appearance completely disappeared, and it was replaced by disapproval jokes?

The man paused slightly and stared at her coldly, "Don't forget why you got married into a family."

Yu Xiaoyu sneered almost inaudiblely, "Don't worry, I remember."

The man took a look at the time and said impatiently, "Then don't talk nonsense." After saying that, he stretched out his hand to pinch her, "Do you want me to help you?"

Yu Xiaoyu raised his arm to block the man's hand and smiled, "No, do your own things."

The man glanced at her faintly, then lay directly against the head of the bed and said in a warning tone, "If you dare to tell the truth to Le Jiaxuan, don't blame the An family for not being able to keep your father."

In the original work, An Youjing knew that Le Jiaxuan would bribe the servants of the An family to help pay attention to everything about Yu Qiuyu, so after marriage, the bed with Yu Qiuyu was just a scene he forced Yu Qiuyu to perform.

Yu Qiuyu was willing to cooperate with him because she was afraid of men. These ambiguous red plums on her body were all traces of her own, and the hysterical voices heard by the servant were just performances for outsiders.

Yu Xiaoyu thought a lot and pulled down his neckline slightly and said to the man, "You see, these red plums are still very fresh. Why don't I just call tonight?"

"I promise not to be suspicious." She nodded like a garlic affirmation to the man.

The man's eyes stayed at her neckline for a moment, and a playful smile appeared on the corners of his lips, "Okay."

Yu Xiaoyu squeezed her lips and smiled. In reality, she has been in love several times. When writing for welfare chapters, she has also read various videos of Japanese '雅蠛�蝶' and European and 'on no, oh oh ~'.

It's soaked in ears, like this kind of shrill. The bed can make her cry suffocating every minute.

She walked around the bed and turned to the other side and sat down. She licked her lips, took a deep breath for a moment, and began to scream.

After chanting, she turned her eyes to look at the man and blinked.

The man's dark eyes opened slightly, and the woman's charming voice passed through his eardrums and rippled in his chest, making him tremble a little.

Yu Xiaoyu calmly leaned against the head of the bed and continued to perform hard.

An Youjing stiffened his jaw and listened to the sound of the woman's decay and bones, as if a dark fire had been ignited in his body. He turned his eyes and looked at her, but found that she was carelessly carrying her nails.

Yu Xiaoyu felt the sight, gasped twice and then restrained his voice. He frowned and looked at him: "What's wrong? Isn't it tasty enough?"

"Go on." An Youyu paused for a moment and then got up to open the door.

His movements, Yu Xiaoyu is like a stupid chicken, and he really can't consider this perverted behaviour by ordinary people's thinking.

Unexpectedly, he still disliked it enough! Still going to open the door!

Yu Xiaoyu thought for a moment and asked him with a smile, "Did my sister reply to you when you did this to me?"

In the original work, Yu's mother adopted Le Jiaxuan after she was judged infertile by the doctor. After adoption, she was suddenly found to be pregnant. Yu Qiuyu was born the next year. After that, Yu's mother died. Yu Qiuyu was sent to her grandmother's house because she was young and did not return to Yu's house until she went to middle school.

And her relationship with Le Jiaxuan is only expressed in general, so Yu Xiaoyu has reason to suspect that An Youjing is so crazy about her, all because Le Jiaxuan is indifferent to his actions.

"Shut up, it has nothing to do with you!" The man's angry eyes crossed her face, "Continue..."

What a childish and pervert!!! It's pitiful to attract attention in this way!

Yu Xiaoyu bit his lip, tried his best, and shouted loudly. The call was charming and seductive, which reminded people more and more of the fierce scene.

She wanted to say something like 'I don't want it', but it's really hard to say when she looks at the man's face.

Then she suddenly thought of something and slapped the man on the shoulder.

With a crackling sound, he got up with a scream, "Ah... you're so great~"

......

The woman's cry continued. An You-kyo pressed the chest that had just been slapped by her, and his gloomy face became more and more ink. He took a deep breath, immediately reached out to cover her red lips, and roared at her, "Enough, shut up!"

Yu Xiaoyu held his breath, looked at his gloomy face and blinked.

Didn't you call me when you agreed?

The man stared at her fiercely, then pulled up the thin quilt on the bed to cover her face, and then let go of his hand, "cover me! Don't move!"

Yu Xiaoyu was slightly stunned. After hearing two crisp opening and closing sounds, she pulled the body away from herself and called the man's name.

The large room did not respond, and it was so quiet that it only heard its own ups and downs.

After a lot of effort just now, Yu Xiaoyu only felt hoarse. After a moment of rest, she got up and poured herself a glass of water, and then the landline in the room rang.

Yu Xiaoyu answered the phone, and Zhao's mother sounded with a worried voice on the other end of the phone, "Young grandma, do you and the young master... Do you want to have some supper?"

Yu Xiaoyu rubbed the tip of his nose and looked out, "I'm not hungry. An Youqian is not in the room now. Just follow his habits."

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and I couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Aunt Zhao, if you have something to say, just say it directly." Yu Xiaoyu asked her.