The protagonist chased the villain, and Tiandao screamed in anger

"Boom!"

Under the round archway of the kitchen courtyard, Yue Niang dropped the wooden basin. Her face suddenly turned pale and even her hands were shaking slightly.

The water in the wooden basin spilled all over the ground, soaking a large area. The water flowed through the tiny cracks between the bricks and stones and seeped into the ground little by little.

"Oh, Yue Niang, did you... hear it?" Xiao Cui turned around when she heard the noise and saw that Yue Niang's face was extremely pale. Thinking that Wang Quezi was Yue Niang's father after all, her voice became a little weaker.

It's a bit too inappropriate to tell someone in front of him that his father has passed away.

"Yueniang, why don't you rest for a while? The madam is not here and there is not much work to do in the yard. And you are still coughing. You should rest more." Aunt Xue had obviously taken this into consideration and tried to smooth things over.

Speaking of it, Yue Niang and the young master are indeed master and servant. Once the young master fell ill, Yue Niang also became seriously ill.

"It's okay, I'm fine... He is my father after all, Xiao Cui, tell me!" Yue Niang held Aunt Xue's hand that was supporting her arm, and quickly calmed down. She lowered her head and moved her eyes a few times, and following the worried gaze of the two people, her eyes became wet.

Xiao Cui quickly jumped up from the stone bench and pulled Yue Niang to sit over: "... Yue Niang, you, don't be too sad, you sit down first..."

"I know, don't worry, I can bear it. He was not good to me, but he... Xiao Cui, tell me, tell me everything you know." Yue Niang took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. The more she spoke, the more she sobbed.

"Okay, Yue Niang, don't cry, I'll tell you right away..." As soon as Yue Niang started crying, Xiao Cui couldn't stand it anymore and tried to comfort her in a hurry.

"The village chief led people to fish it out of the well...your brother...Wang Huzi is temporarily staying at the village chief's house..."

When Xue He walked out of the small kitchen with a fruit plate, the three of them were still sitting together talking.

While Xiao Cui was recounting what she saw at the scene, she was observing Yue Niang's expression, fearing that she would say something wrong and cause Yue Niang to cry again.

Xue He set his gaze on Yue Niang with a more inquiring look.

Mother and Xiao Cui might not be able to see it, but he has been in the escort agency for a long time, has traveled a lot, and has seen a lot of things.

He clearly saw the panic and fear in Yue Niang's eyes the moment she dropped the wooden basin, which she could not hide in time, but her pale face was too obvious to cover up that inappropriate expression.

Wang Quezi, Yue Niang...

Xue He felt that Yue Niang was a little suspicious, but since this matter had nothing to do with him, there was no need for him to delve into it.

Xue He walked past the three people silently, pushed open the door of the east wing, and approached with a plate in his hand.

The silly young master was lying on the bed reading a storybook. When he saw the farmhand passing by, he felt a dull pain in his legs and turned over without looking at the other person.

"Young master, it's hot, eat some fruit," Xue He squatted at the head of the bed and called out.

Seeing no response from the young master, he stood up and bolted the door, then turned around, walked over, picked up the young master, and sat him down on one side of the round table.

"Let go!" The silly young master was naturally unhappy with his body suddenly hanging in the air. He kicked his legs and struggled, arching his waist and twisting his body to get down like a ferocious cat.

Unfortunately, he was held by Xue He, and no matter how he struggled, he still fell into his arms.

"Young Master, be calm." He pinched the soft flesh between the young master's thighs through the cloth, then Xue He picked up a bamboo stick, picked up a piece of melon, and put it to the young master's mouth.

The silly young master dodged by turning his head and punched the other person.

He felt that the force he used was very strong, but it had no deterrent effect on Xue He.

It's been very hot these days, so the silly young master changed into a thin, non-transparent gauze fabric. Through the gauze, he could easily feel the softness of the other person's skin.

What's more, he has done it before.

The silly young master's resistance was seen as nothing more than flirting by the ill-intentioned farmhand.

"No, let me go, it's hot"

After drinking a large bowl of well water, Xue He felt even thirstier. He put down the bamboo stick in his hand. This melon was not something he had to eat.

"I don't want to eat anymore..." As he said that, Xue He pressed the back of the young master's neck and pulled him towards him.

In front of him was an extremely beautiful face. When Xue He was delivering goods, he had seen many women and men with excellent looks, but none of them combined could be as stunning as the one he saw under the moonlight.

But when he touched those clear pupils, Xue He felt that his despicable thoughts were exposed.

Although it is the body of an adult, the person inside the young master is no different from a child.

He was like a beast born in a dark corner, a vicious hungry wolf. He took advantage of Madam You's inattention and kidnapped the treasure that she had carefully raised...

What is the difference between him and those traffickers who are hated by everyone? What is the difference between him and beasts?

Intellectually, Xue He knew that he shouldn't do this. He was just a farmhand, he was not worthy of, and he couldn't possibly get involved with the young master again.

But once it happens, the valve of desire has been opened, how can it be tightened again?

Xue He's behavior completely ignored all rational advice. He just took the ignorant young master into his arms, coaxing and seducing him.

"Strange, like a demon"

The silly young master bit his lower lip, always feeling that eating someone else's tongue was like a monster. After all, only monsters in novels eat human flesh.

And last time, it was like this, and then he felt terrible pain.

"Don't blame me...it will be comfortable, I promise. I will teach you, young master, what's between adults." After struggling for a while, the farmhand still endured the condemnation of his conscience and uttered deceptive words.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, but Master, you have to agree to this. This is our...secret."

The farmhand swore solemnly, and the way he spoke seemed to guarantee that tonight's meal would be the young master's favorite.

The silly young master didn't know what adults did, and was coaxed into kissing her with sweet words, so he offered his lips foolishly.

[Father-in-law, look at how good your son is at lying. Is this what you call integrity?] Although there was some deliberate guidance from him, it did not prevent You Mu from recalling Tian Dao's previous firm words and laughing back.

[Don’t call me at this time... Oh, whatever you say, I’m really convinced] Tiandao was numb, and the boomerang that once stabbed him back was back in his body.

It's already four worlds, if he still doesn't know the character of the protagonist, he is really blind.

No matter how upright the protagonist is, he can't stand up to You Mu, and he still sticks to the meat on the fishing rod!