A Villainess Needs to Have the Ability of a Villainess

Besides, in such a hot summer, Wen Yu still felt slimy even though he had been in the air-conditioned room.

She wants to take a bath, by the way...

Pursing his lips, Wen Yu pushed Jiang Yuhe away: "Let's go, go back to the room, I will show you something good."

Jiang Yuhe didn't know what Wen Yu wanted to do again, but the feeling just now had been interrupted, and now he calmed down, it seemed that he was not so uncontrollable.

He took her back to his bedroom.

"Aren't your parents at home?" Wen Yu walked in and looked around and asked.

"They are traveling abroad."

"That's good." Wen Yu seemed relieved, "I'll take a bath first, it's so hot."

After a pause, "Give me a shirt of yours, okay?"

Jiang Yuhe found one from the closet and handed it to her.

I remembered what she said outside, and asked: "What are the things to show me."

Of course it is impossible for Wen Yu to take it out right now. He blinked and deliberately pretended to be stupid: "I, show you me, am I not good-looking?"

"..."

I am getting better and better, and I dare to play fraudulent tricks with myself.

Jiang Yuhe stretched out his hand to catch Wen Yu back, but she ran fast, so she slipped into the bathroom.

There was soon a rushing sound of water inside.

Standing outside for a moment, Jiang Yuhe suddenly shook his head and pulled his lips.

He didn't know what he was laughing at. He was still irritated by the little things in the bar just now, but now he was so angry that he couldn't get angry with her cleverness.

With a sigh of relief, he unbuttoned his shirt and walked out one by one.

Twenty minutes later, Wen Yu finished the shower and put on Jiang Yuhe's shirt.

It's still black, and I can't see what black it is, but with the pair of transparent white stockings, the visual impact is very strong.

The upper body is tough and the lower body is soft.

If biting the collarbone is a temporary intention, then this pair of white stockings can be said to be Wen Yu's long-planned plan.

I wanted to surprise him after returning home, but he didn't expect him to chase him.

Then... Just treat it as you come and go, and pay tribute to him not far away.

Two minutes later, Wen Yu walked out of the bathroom wearing a loose black shirt.

Her long hair hung half-dry on her back, and her straight long legs were covered with the transparent white silk.

The stockings are very thin, almost invisible white, with a Y-letter print on them.

Black silk is tempted, while white silk has a girlish desire.

This was the first time Wen Yu took the initiative. She wasn't sure if Jiang Yuhe would like it, so when she opened the door, she didn't even lift her head.

Walking to the place where Jiang Yuhe had just handed her the clothes, she turned sideways, leaning on the wall with both hands, and artificially curled up a calf, put on a figure 4, and asked diligently:

"Brother, do you look good?"

Quiet for a long time, there is no response in the bedroom.

Wen Yu felt a little in his heart, no way.

Doesn't he like such girlish silk stockings?

I thought I could not help but hug myself up.

Before waiting for the imaginary picture, Wen Yu felt a little embarrassed, "You don't like it, then I will take it off."

Still no response.

Wen Yu felt something was wrong, and looked up—

Good guy, the bedroom is empty, not even a ghost.

She played here in vain for a long time.

Wen Yu immediately put away all the pretense, took a few steps forward and shouted:

"brother?"

"Jiang Yu Hyuk?"

"Where are you going!"

After finding no one in the bedroom, Wen Yu waited for two minutes, opened the door and walked out.

Sure enough, the lights were on outside.

And it is clearly lit in one place.

The location close to the restaurant.

Jiang Yuhe must be there.

Wen Yu didn't wear shoes, so he walked quietly with her silk stockings.

She approached and found a long wine cabinet where the light was on.

Jiang Yuhe is standing in front of the wine cabinet now, and he seems to have taken a bath, wearing a bathrobe.

Under the light, although the man's back was as cold as usual, he gave birth to a rare gentleness in such a night.

Wen Yu stood behind the Roman pillar and looked at him, not knowing why, feeling very relieved.

She saw Jiang Yuhe stooping to take a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, then opened it and poured some into the glass, taking two sips.

The line of the man's side face is very smooth, and when the alcohol is swallowed, his throat will roll, faintly sexy.

Wen Yu didn't say a word, walked quietly and hugged him from behind.

Jiang Yu paused, but he was not surprised at all, and turned around, "Is it finished?"

Wen Yu nodded, raised his chin and asked him, "Why are you drinking?"

Jiang Yuhe looked at her own black shirt and concentrated for a moment, his eyes became a little hot.

He looked away and said lightly: "Suddenly want to drink a little."

Wen Yu hugged his waist and acted like a baby, "I want to drink too."

"..."

The shirt was loose, and there were only a few small lights on the top of the wine cabinet, so Jiang Yuhe hadn't noticed the stockings on Wen Yu's legs.

She wanted to drink, so Jiang Yuhe had to take out another wine glass alone and pour a little into it, "Only one glass."

However, Wen Yu blinked, moving into an inch: "Then you feed me."

Jiang Yuhe stared at her for several seconds before he took the wine glass in compromise and was about to bring it to her mouth, but Wen Yu pushed it away, repeating every word:

"I, want, you, hello."

It's you.

you.

Jiang Yuhe reacted to the meaning of her words, laughed unclearly, and suddenly picked him up and sat on the wine cabinet table, facing him face to face.

"Do you want me to feed?" His voice was a little low.

Wen Yu nodded, "Yes."

After a long while, Jiang Yuhe nodded, "Okay."

Then quickly picked up his wine glass, took a sip, and kissed Wen Yu directly.

Wen Yu whimpered in a sharp spirit, but he didn't expect the wine to have been iced.

The cold red wine instantly penetrated into the mouth, and the tip of the tongue felt a sourness first, and soon, the sourness transformed into a thick and strong mellow fragrance, which spread slowly in the mouth.

But before Wen Yu could savour its taste, a scorching heat suddenly rushed out of the cold, biting and teasing her, absorbing her in the red wine.

With Wen Yu sitting and Jiang Yuhe standing, the distance between the height difference is more obvious. This sip of wine was fed hard, Wen Yu kept his head up, and was almost suppressed by Jiang Yuhe's breath several times until he leaned back. In the end, he could only climb his neck with his hands to maintain his balance.

A red wine kiss made the two of them instantly return to the state they were in the living room before.

And this sip of wine surging back and forth between the two people, but it has not been swallowed.

It's not that Wen Yu didn't want to swallow, but Jiang Yuhe didn't give her a chance at all, and every time she felt her throat swallow, she would be plundered back by Jiang Yuhe.

It went over and over again, stupefied to heat the cold red wine into hot.

When the affection was strong, Jiang Yuhe wanted to hug Wen Yu, and accidentally touched something when he withdrew his hand from the table. The soft yarn felt very slippery.

He paused slightly, as if he had noticed something, then stopped and looked down.

Under the light, the well-proportioned and beautiful legs were wrapped in a pair of transparent and delicate white silk, faintly shiny.

Jiang Yuhe's eyes changed obviously, and then he looked up at Wen Yu's face.

Her breathing was not completely steady, her long semi-wet hair was draped messily behind her back, and the lips she had just kissed were a little red, but even more red, was a little bit of residual wine flowing out of the corners of her mouth after the fierceness passed.

No more, no less, just a little bit dripping on the corner of the lips.

Moist, breathtaking red.

Like a gorgeous poison.

"Do you like it?" Wen Yu asked him gently.

No matter how strong the concentration was, Jiang Yuhe couldn't resist the visual impact again and again.

He didn't say anything, after licking away the extra drink, he gave Wen Yu the answer with another raging kiss.

In a sitting posture, Wen Yu took advantage of the situation and hooked Jiang Yuhe's waist with his leg. He picked her up and returned to the bedroom.

New York has not slept tonight, and the whole city seems to feel their enthusiasm and impulse, and the hustle and bustle is endless and lasting.

The light in the wine cabinet was not turned off. In a quiet night, the remaining red wine in the wine glass was shining, passing through the glass, as if I could hear the sound in the bedroom not far away.

The voice is delicate and soft, mixed with low breath, it is a confrontation of power, like the impact of red wine on the taste buds, obsessed with obsessiveness and forgetting.

...

In the middle of the night, the bedroom with only a small wall lamp was particularly quiet.

Jiang Yuhe leaned on the balcony, holding a lit cigarette in his hand, took a breath, and exhaled a faint smoke.

The bedroom was separated from the balcony by a window, so he leaned there, fixedly looking at Wen Yu lying on the bed.

Wen Yu fell asleep.

She lay quietly on the bed, not knowing if it was too hot, the thinness of her body was pushed to the waist, and the entire back was smoothly exposed.

Under the soft yellow light, the flush on her skin has not faded, and it is as beautiful as a rose bathed in dew in the morning.

Jiang Yuhe looked at her quietly like this.

Except for the misses that I haven't seen for a week, and the possessive trouble again, tonight I seem to have doubled the obsession and longing for that perfume woman.

The entrapment of countless emotions made this night even more intense.

Wen Yu on the bed suddenly frowned. I don't know if she had a dream. She turned over slightly, looking for something indiscriminately with her hand next to her.

Jiang Yuhe immediately pinched a cigarette and walked in.

He lay back on the bed and held her hand. Although Wen Yu didn't open his eyes, he calmed down after the person who sensed him.

He rubbed his head in his arms and said in a low voice, "Where did you go."

Jiang Yuhe: "Smoking."

Wen Yu answered in a daze, "I want to sleep in a hug."

Jiang Yuhe stretched his hand across her neck, hugged her gently, and kissed on the top of her head.

Then I turned off the light and thought for a long time in the dark——

If Wen Yu is destined to be his destiny, then perhaps he should let her come to him in a better way.

The coast of New York was so bright that I forgot to draw the curtains when I came in the night before, so early the next morning, Jiang Yuhe was awakened by the dazzling sunlight coming through the window.

It's only seven o'clock.

The person in his arms was still asleep, Jiang Yuhe gently got out of bed and pulled the curtains, and then picked up the messy things.

When he received the almost completely torn white stockings, he paused and glanced at Wen Yu.

In the end, I didn't throw it into the trash can, and temporarily put it on the bed.

After doing all this, Jiang Yuhe took the clothes and planned to take a shower in the next room. Unexpectedly, just opened the door, the outside door rang.

Jiang Yuhe paused slightly, and his first reaction was to close the door of his bedroom first.

He walked slowly out, and soon saw his parents walk in through the door.

"Baby?" Lin Shu looked at Jiang Yuhe happily, "You got up so early?"

Jiang Yuhe: "..."

Jiang Wencheng stood beside Lin Shu, and the couple didn't seem surprised to see Jiang Yuhe at home.

"Aren't you traveling." After Jiang Yuhe finished speaking, he glanced at Lin Shu's leg. "Didn't you sprain your bones and stay there to recuperate?"

Originally, Fu Wenqing's 70th birthday couple had to go back, but Lin Shu injured her leg on the eve of the trip back home, so Fu Wenqing asked her not to run back and forth, and heal the injury first.

Jiang Wencheng said: "Your grandma called your mother and said that you came to New York, and also said that it was to chase a girl. Your mother just listened to her legs that night, so she hurriedly forced me to come back and see what it was like. someone's girl."

Lin Shu gave her husband a sideways glance: "Are you not in a hurry? Are you not in a hurry? What will you pack when I answer the phone?"

Then she told Jiang Yuhe: "You don't know your dad, I'm still talking to your grandma here, and his luggage is packed."

Jiang Yuhe reacted faintly, did not speak, and walked to the side to receive water.

Lin Shu limped around and asked, "How is it, did you catch it, you almost told mom about it."

Jiang Wencheng: "Yes, I will find a way to help you pick it off for her even if I want stars."

Lin Shu: "Can't let her run away."

Jiang Wencheng: "We must seize this opportunity."

Jiang Yuhe couldn't be quiet even after drinking, he took a deep breath and turned around: "What are you going to do?"

Lin Shu: "Do you have the face to say? How old are you and still don't have a girlfriend?"

Jiang Wencheng: "When I was your age, your sister could already recite the Three-Character Sutra."

Jiang Yuhe: "..."

Forget it, he didn't bother to say.

When Lin Shu saw his son turned to leave, he immediately stopped him, "Don't leave, your parents are back. Are you telling us where you are now?"

Jiang Yuhe was about to speak when a silly cry came from the bedroom: "Brother..."

Lin Shu & Jiang Wencheng: "?"

Jiang Yuhe immediately put down the water cup and glanced at his parents again, in an unhappy tone:

"Can you keep your voice down?"

"I quarreled her."

Lin Shu & Jiang Wencheng: "..."

The couple glanced at each other, and then realized something, their eyes were full of endless [good guys]

Jiang Yuhe returned to the room, closed the door, and locked the door by the way.

Wen Yu did wake up, but either he was awakened, or he suddenly opened his eyes. He didn't see Jiang Yuhe, and because he was too tired, he didn't want to get up, so he shouted a few times.

Seeing Jiang Yuhe came back, he acted like a baby and immediately reached out and hugged him: "Where have you been again."

Jiang Yuhe hugged her: "I'll go out to take a bath."

Wen Yu got into his arms like a kitten, closed his eyes, as if going to sleep again.

"Still going to sleep?"

Wen Yu hummed.

Jiang Yuhe didn't speak, and stayed by the bed for a few minutes. After Wen Yu fell asleep again, he walked out of the room again.

Lin Shu and Jiang Wencheng stood at the door as if looking at some national treasure, "Are you awake?"

Jiang Yuhe: "Asleep again."

Lin Shu immediately compared Jiang Wencheng with a hush gesture, and said solemnly: "Be quiet, don't talk."

Jiang Wencheng: "..."

It seems that you talk the most.

Wen Yu slept directly until noon.

She was really tired last night. When she couldn't remember the first few times when she was tired, she just fell asleep.

Now that I opened my eyes, there was no one in the room again.

When he got up and opened the curtains, the sun shone violently, Wen Yu covered his eyes with his hands, and for an instant, he saw his overwhelmed legs.

The bright red is the fresh fruit of last night.

The slightly old bruises are from the previous work.

She remembered the scene of Jiang Yuhe tearing the white silk bit by bit and kissing on it last night, and her cheeks suddenly became hot.

Putting on his shirt, Wen Yu was about to go out to find someone. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Jiang Yuhe standing at the door, as if he wanted to come in too.

She was taken aback, and subconsciously stepped back, "Where have you been."

Jiang Yuhe saw her legs and paused, "Wait for a while, don't come out first."

Wen Yu: "......?"

About five minutes later, Jiang Yuhe opened the door again and walked in again, this time with an extra long skirt in his hand.

"Put it on."

Wen Yu looked at this malachite green dress, and quickly recognized that it was a certain brand's new season, with the tag still on it.

She was curious: "Did you go out and buy it for me in the morning?"

Jiang Yuhe: "My mother."

Wen Yu: "..."

She glanced at the size again, and sure enough, it was half a size larger than what she usually wears.

"I wear your mother's clothes casually, isn't it good?"

Jiang Yuhe glanced at her and didn't know how to tell her that Lin Shu was in the cloakroom just now and wanted to send all the clothes that hadn't removed the tags over to let Wen Yu choose.

"There is nothing wrong with it, wear it well."

After talking about Jiang Yuhe, he closed the door.

It just happened that the legs were too embarrassing, Wen Yu was not polite, changed into a skirt, and found the pair of torn stockings when he threw the shirt back on the bed.

She blushed, and she hurriedly hid the socks in her bag with a guilty conscience even though no one was there.

Then I washed and cleaned up, and then I walked out of the bedroom and asked as I walked: "I'm done. Should we go out for lunch or eat at my house?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Yu saw three people sitting at the dining table in the living room.

Jiang Yuhe calmly pointed to the place beside him: "Come here."

Wen Yu: "..."

"This is my parents."

Wen Yu: "..."

Wen Yu finally understood why Jiang Yuhe asked her to change into her long skirt.

If the sudden appearance of the in-laws in the future is unstoppable, at least Jiang Yuhe helped her block the embarrassment similar to Wen Yi'an.

At least, the atmosphere of their meeting now is much better than that of Wen Yi'an.

Wen Yu greeted them politely, "Hello, uncle and aunt, I'm Wen Yu."

"Okay, good."

Lin Shu kept looking at her, and from time to time he threw a few joyful eyes at Jiang Yuhe that could not be hidden.

A meal started in such a harmonious atmosphere. During the meeting, Lin Shu asked about Wen Yu's work and family at random. Wen Yu was neither humble nor overbearing, and generous, and even said frankly about the bankruptcy of the family.

This made the couple particularly satisfied. "It's rare to see an independent girl like Yuyu now. She has courage and is not afraid of failure. It's good."

The more Lin Shu saw that she liked it, and halfway through the meal she asked casually: "Yuyu, how did you meet Yuhe? I heard my grandma say that you have lived in our house for a few months?"

This topic made Wen Yu's smile on the corner of his mouth slightly.

How did you meet...

To be honest, Wen Yu moved into Jiang's house by cheating.

To her parents, she spoke freely and dared to say anything.

But these are Jiang Yuhe's parents.

If they knew that their son had been deceived by Wen Yu for so long, would they still be as enthusiastic as they are now?

Wen Yu didn't think about how to answer, and smiled awkwardly, but Jiang Yuhe next to him calmly replied:

"Didn't you say that, Lao He ran into her with a car. She had no memory for a while, and I took her home to recover from her injuries."

Wen Yu was stunned and looked sideways at Jiang Yuhe, only to find that his expression was faint, as if he was talking about an extremely ordinary daily thing.

Jiang Yuhe noticed Wen Yu's gaze, and took vegetables from the plate to her, "Eating, let's see what I do."

On the other end, Lin Shu was still enlightened, "So that's how it is."

After a pause, he turned around and said to Jiang Wencheng, "I have to give Lao He the processing capital when I look back."

Wen Yu: "..."

Jiang Yuhe: "..."

After eating, Wen Yu politely bid farewell to the two elders. Lin Shufei said that before meeting for the first time, he didn't have time to prepare any gifts, so he just wanted to let Wen Yu not be surprised.

Wen Yu wondered if she gave her some clothes or something to eat.

Who knows that the future mother-in-law will make a delicate jewelry box, "I only bought it last month. It's not expensive. You take it for fun."

Wen Yu opened it and saw it was an exquisite all-diamond bracelet.

If she remembers correctly, the price of this limited edition runway of a certain jewelry brand is seven figures.

It's not expensive?

This is called just take it for fun?

Wen Yu immediately rejected Lin Shu's kindness, but Jiang Yuhe directly took the chain from the box and put it on her wrist.

"If my mother sends you to you, take it with you."

Lin Shu and Jiang Wencheng had been persuading them all the time. Wen Yu felt that it seemed a bit hypocritical to refuse, so he had to agree first.

But on the way back, she felt hotter the more she took it.

"Is it appropriate for your mother to give me such an expensive gift the first time I met."

Jiang Yuhe: "She has been very restrained."

Wen Yu: "..."

Wen Yu stared at the hand chain for a while, then retracted his gaze, pursing his lips and holding Jiang Yuhe's arm and asked, "What about you."

Jiang Yuhe didn't understand, "What am I?"

"Why don't you restrain yourself a little. If you think about me, just wait for me to go back the day after tomorrow, and have to fly over to find me."

When Wen Yu said this, the corners of his mouth were already cocked, and he wanted to hear Jiang Yuhe's reply to her, "I can't wait, I can't wait".

After a few seconds of silence, she really heard Jiang Yuhe say such a thing.

"I can't wait."

But Wen Yu didn't have time to be exasperated, and the second half of the man's sentence directly scared her into a tremor.

"My ex-girlfriend showed up."

Wen Yu: "......?"