She became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 130 You Are Angry
Xiao Yun, who was drunk, was especially easy to talk, and he knew everything without saying anything.

He smiled gently, with a pampering tone, patted Jiang Tong's back one after another, and coaxed: "If you have any questions, you can ask."

"You..." Jiang Tong pursed his lips, his ears turned red: "You said I don't know how much you like me, so tell me, how much do you like me?"

After asking, Jiang Tong buried his face in Xiao Yun's shoulder in embarrassment, his whole head was so hot that it almost evaporated.

She found that she knew how to speak flirtatiously without a teacher, she didn't need Xiao Yun to teach her, she knew it by herself.

Xiao Yun smiled softly, and Jiang Tong who laughed became more and more embarrassed, struggling to get up from his arms, trying to cover his face and run wildly.

Xiao Yun sensed her intentions, how could she let her run away, pushed her back hard, and whispered in her ear: "How much I like it... How should I answer this question."

"If you don't want to say it, forget it, as if I didn't ask."

If there is no one now, Jiang Tong really wants to slap himself twice.

"You asked, of course I have to answer." Xiao Yun's eyes felt sour for a while, and he was really a little unconscious after drinking four or five jars of wine, and what he said was no more than his brain.

Xiao Yun hugged Jiang Tong and thought for a while, then suddenly smiled slyly, turned his head gently and kissed Jiang Tong's ear, and then said close to her: "I like it so much that I want you to stay, I like it so much that I want to do it for you Do anything and still want to sleep with you, you don't know that since I became an adult, every morning my body can't help but want you to do something..."

Xiao Yun's voice became lower and lower, and Jiang Tong became more and more ashamed and panicked.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yun, who has always been serious, is actually like this?

"Stop talking..." Jiang Tong was so ashamed that he didn't dare to raise his face to look at Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun looked at her round head and wanted to tease her even more: "It's you who asked, and you who didn't let me talk about it. What do you really want? Baby?"

Jiang Tong seemed to hear something in his heart shattered, and the ground was in chaos.

It's really dark and hard to guard against, why is Xiao Yun like this.

"Please shut up." Jiang Tong really couldn't stand Xiao Yun wanting to sleep with her on the left and the baby on the right.

He doesn't have the demeanor and demeanor of a master at all, it's disgusting.

"What you want to hear." Xiao Yun is not going to let her go, "If you stay, you will even want it even more, do you believe it or not?"

With a buzzing sound, Jiang Tong felt that the blood all over his body rushed straight to the top of his head, from the redness of his head to the root of his neck, and he pushed Xiao Yun away violently.

"You look so shy." Xiao Yun was pushed back on the bed by Jiang Tong, still taking advantage of his words, looked at her infatuatedly, and then closed his eyes uncontrollably.

Jiang Tong turned around, took deep breaths and patted his cheeks to cool down.

If she had known that Xiao Yun was such an outspoken person, she would never have asked those words.

After a while, there was no movement behind him, and Jiang Tong slowly turned around.

From the bed came the sound of Xiao Yun's even breathing, his broad chest rising and falling, those broad shoulders, those pectoral muscles, they were not like what a teenager could have at all.

Jiang Tong knew that he couldn't stay any longer, so he quickly tidied himself up, and opened Xiao Yun's door after nothing was wrong.

The night wind blew, and countless pairs of eyes stared at her in doubt and surprise at the door.

A string in Jiang Tong's brain suddenly snapped.

Idiot, peerless idiot, she came in shrinking into inches just now.

No one outside could see her.

Now that she swaggered open the door and walked out of her brother's room, what would the people in this courtyard think?
It was as if someone had poured a basin of ice water on Jiang Tong's head, extinguishing the little flame she had just ignited, and it chilled her heart.

"Princess...you..."

Jiang Tong took a deep breath, trying to maintain the demeanor of a princess, with a frown, a smile and a very dignified step, he closed Xiao Yun's room door with his backhand, and then walked down the steps gracefully.

With a decent smile on his face, he kept nodding to the guards standing guard next to him.

"Jun, princess..." The leader of the guards at the door didn't want to ask too much, but it was Jiang Tong who gave them too much impact.

In the middle of the night, the younger sister appeared in the elder brother's room and sneaked in. During this period, the two of them did not know how long they spent together or what they did.

This is really contrary to human relations and natural principles, so they couldn't help but be surprised.

"Don't think about it, my dear, stand guard." Jiang Tongyu said to the leader of the guards earnestly.

That look meant a lot, anyone who wasn't a fool could understand what Jiang Tong's gaze meant.

The leader of the guards immediately tapped the halberd, very cleverly: "Princess, go slowly!"

Jiang Tong walked out the door with a smile, and when he got to his room, his face immediately collapsed.

The night was not long, but the increasingly complicated situation made it impossible for her to sleep peacefully.

I don't know whether drinking or drinking is due to psychological effects. Jiang Tong was ups and downs throughout the night, with periods of cold and heat, always waking up inexplicably, and then falling asleep again.

Very tired from sleeping.

But after waking up in the morning, Jiang Tong was very restless.

She smelled blood.

Or her own.

The strange thing is that she checked herself all over, but she didn't find any injuries, and there was no blood in the room or on the bed.

Not anywhere, just smell it.

Jiang Tong thought it was due to the lack of ventilation in the room, so he could still smell it when he left the room after washing.

The smell was neither light nor heavy, it just lingered around and couldn't go away.

"Jiang Tong!"

Hearing Li Shuyu's voice, Jiang Tong froze and forced a smile: "Morning."

Li Shuyu was stunned for a moment, then pulled Jiang Tong's arm: "What's wrong with you, you look so bad?"

Jiang Tong didn't want to meet Li Shuyu's eyes, she couldn't think of what kind of mood to face Li Shuyu, so she could only vaguely say: "I drank too much wine yesterday, and I was blown by the wind, so I didn't sleep well."

When it comes to blowing the wind, Li Shuyu's eyes are full of shame: "I'm sorry, I was self-willed yesterday. If it wasn't that I couldn't stand other people's provocations, I wouldn't leave in anger, and the wind that caused you to blow in the sky for so long was all mine. wrong."

Jiang Tong was very upset in her heart. Before today, she might still sympathize with Li Shuyu and express dissatisfaction with Xiao Yun's attitude, but since she found out that he was lying, and listened to what he said, she always felt that she had something to say Yes, tired and flustered.

"You didn't do anything wrong." Jiang Tong rubbed his forehead, feeling dizzy for a while.

"If you feel uncomfortable, go back and rest, don't come out to blow the air." Li Shuyu rubbed the forehead for her.

Jiang Tong thought of the bloody smell in the room again.

"Oh yes, did you smell anything?"

Li Shuyu shrugged his nose, confused for a while: "What smell?"

"Just, bloody smell." Jiang Tong frowned.

Li Shuyu's complexion changed, and he immediately smelled the surrounding carefully, and said, "It's really not there."

"Then how can I smell it?"

"Where is the smell of blood?" Li Shuyu said seriously.

Jiang Tong sighed, "I just woke up this morning, and I can smell it everywhere I go."

"Is that so..." Li Shuyu was thoughtful, "Well, is it because you smell blood in your nose, so you smell blood in everything? Are you on fire?"

Jiang Tong blushed suddenly, and what he said seemed to make sense.

　If nothing else, this book is the last romance I wrote in my red sleeves.

　　Nothing else, how long can I generate electricity purely for love.

　　The writers who are on the street don't deserve to have more right to speak, because they are already very aggressive.

　　But I take my story seriously.

　　Like the books of great gods, it is normal for many people to read them, like them, and criticize them.

　　But it’s different for me to go on the street. No one would watch it, and those who come here for free are still scolded.

　　To be honest, I also want to scold back.

　　To be reasonable, if I were not the author, I would roll up my sleeves and talk to you guys, who is so afraid of who?

　　The fact that I don't speak is due to the limitation of my position does not mean that I dare not hate you.

　　So in the end I chose to delete the few comments to save my eyes and worry.

　　This is the last romance book, I want to write it well and finish the story I want to write.

　　It doesn't matter how angry or unattractive or not popular, it's all my story, it's my painstaking efforts to write it out word by word.

　　You don't need to understand, you don't need to respect, but don't stand in the perspective of God, you don't have a fan card and you still have the face to dictate.

　　that's it.

　　I still protect the few little fans who like me.

　　In a word, you can watch it if you like it, and if you don’t watch it, please form a group.

　　Xiaopujie is hypocritical and has a glass heart. It’s almost 30 words to complain here. It’s quite unreasonable, hum.

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(End of this chapter)