Jia Cong coughed for a long time before he finally regained his breath. Looking at the stupid girl Jinque who was crying in front of him, he was speechless:

Is it a good thing or a bad thing to have such a clumsy but infatuated maid?

Jia Cong was a little confused.

Seeing him staring at her, Jinque suddenly became happy again. With tears in her eyes, she grabbed him and shook him: "Master, master, are you okay? Master, are you okay?"

This girl is not good at all, but she is really kind to Jia Cong. And she has one more good thing: this girl is really very strong!

With this violent shaking, Jia Cong's bones were rattled by her pinching, almost shaking him to pieces.

This guy did it on purpose. She must have realized that she was pretending, so she was ready to rock herself to death!

Jia Cong thought to himself.

But if you look closely at the surprise on her face, it doesn't look like she's pretending.

"Stop it quickly"

Jia Cong begged in a low voice, unable to breathe.

"Ah, good young master, are you really okay?"

Jin Que seemed to realize that he had used too much force, so he hurriedly let go of his hand with a smile.

Jia Cong stared at her and coughed violently again.

This girl was surprised and anxious at this moment, her eyes were fixed on Jia Cong for a moment. The skin on her face was washed with tears and was extremely delicate, and the pink color was very beautiful. Jia Cong suddenly discovered that this girl's eyes were quite big, and her eyelashes were also very big.

It is thick and long, and although the small mouth is not a cherry mouth, it is still delicate and beautiful, and the color of the lips is also very beautiful, it is a particularly delicate pink, as delicate and cute as petals.

What moved Jia Cong even more was the way she focused on herself. The deep worry and the extreme surprise of seeing Jia Cong get better could not be faked at any cost.

Jinque's hair was disheveled at the moment, and her clothes were wet with tears and tea. Although she looked a little embarrassed, she was very attractive.

Looking at this silly clown girl in front of him, Jia Cong felt very excited for a moment.

"Master, are you feeling better?"

Jinque asked with her eyes widened, full of worry, and her eyes were astonishingly bright.

"Cough cough cough you"

Jia Cong's heart beat more and more uncontrollably, his little heart beating faster and faster.

"Master, why are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

When Jinque saw that he suddenly coughed again, she was immediately worried and hurriedly leaned forward, bringing her little face closer to him.

"Damn it, I really can't bear it anymore"

Jia Cong's cheeks were hot, his heartbeats were in a straight line, and he hurriedly hid back.

"I'm dying, I'm dying, I can't help it, I really want to kiss this ugly girl!"

Jin Que saw that Jia Cong's cheeks suddenly turned red. She was puzzled by the sentiment and thought that something was wrong with her young master again. She got closer to Jia Cong, and her eyes became more worried.

"Master, don't worry, Master"

Jinque was really scared, so she reached out and grabbed Jia Cong's shoulders, and moved her face closer to him.

A faint fragrance unique to girls lingered in his nose. Jia Cong endured it to the extreme. If he could endure it any longer, he would no longer be a man.

For the first time in his two lives, Jia Cong could not suppress the throbbing in his arms. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he hugged Jinque tightly into his arms and kissed her accurately.

Oh my god, the young master is such a beast, he is actually kissing himself!

This weak soul is looking for death!

Jinque was ashamed and angry. She screamed and pushed Jia Cong aside with all her strength. She got up from the ground and ran away like flying. She even forgot to give Jia Cong a hard look.

"Hey, my skills are so poor, I scared this girl away."

Jia Cong was pushed to the ground violently, and he wailed in his heart: In the last life, he was too busy making money, and he didn't have time to study these intimate affairs. As expected, he suffered a loss in this life.

He sat slumped for a while, and then got up from the ground dejectedly. Before he could sit down, he heard a loud "clatter" on the door curtain, and the sparrow went away and came back.

The girl's face was flushed, and tears were rolling in her eyes. She pouted and stared at Jia Cong with great grievance. She opened her mouth to say something, but before the words came out, she cried "Wow".

Jia Cong was immediately at a loss as to how to deal with the situation in front of him. After all, this was the first time that he was rude to a girl.

"That you and me"

Jia Cong hesitated and didn't say a word for a long time. Jinque cried and rebuked bitterly: "You have a weak soul, who asked you to kiss me? What will I do if I can't get married in the future? You compensate me, you have a weak soul, wuwuwu."

Jia Cong suddenly became even more embarrassed and hurriedly shouted: "Didn't I say I wanted to marry you?"

"Bah, who wants you to marry and who doesn't want to marry you? You have a weak soul."

Jinque cried and cried, grabbing Jia Cong and trying to beat him, but he couldn't bear to let his fists fall down while he was raising them in the air.

"Okay, okay, don't cry. It's fine if I promise to marry you. I will definitely marry you as my wife in the future. Don't cry."

Jia Cong coaxed hurriedly.

"Who said I want to marry you?"

Jinque was ashamed and anxious, so she simply squatted on the ground, covered her face and cried bitterly. Jia Cong really didn't know what to do.

Just when the two of them were having a heated argument, they suddenly heard someone shouting loudly outside: "Master Cong, is Master Cong at home? I asked you to come over."

Listening to the voice, it seemed that it was Qiutong again.

As soon as Jinque heard this, she stood up in a hurry, lifted up the hem of her skirt and wiped the tears on her face, and said in a panic: "Why is she here again? What do you want me to do with you?"

Jia Cong was also surprised, but thinking that Jia She was really good to him these days, he quickly comforted her and said: "I don't know, after all, I didn't do anything wrong. He can't hit me for no reason.

I'll go out and take a look."

After that, Jia Cong hurriedly walked out, too embarrassed to look at Jinque. The little girl's cheeks were also red, but she didn't dare to look at Jia Cong when asked, so she lowered her head and looked at him secretly from the corner of her eyes.

out.

When Jia Cong came out, he saw that it was indeed Qiu Tong. She had painted her eyebrows and was dressed like a fairy. She was walking with her slender waist twisted, and her vixen-like charm was so strong that it disappeared.

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Chapter completed!