"What happened in the first place?"

Sadness suddenly appeared in Aunt Li's eyes, and she wiped the corners of her eyes with her fingers: "Madam is a poor person. She was at the same age when she married into Li's family. She was very gentle to everyone, but it's a pity that the young master's father didn't He knows how to cherish his wife, and often stays out at night. Later, his wife became pregnant and gave birth to the young master, and his mood improved a lot, but the young master's father brought the woman home... The wife has been living in depression, and finally committed suicide due to depression, young master ...The young master just watched his mother die in front of him..."

"So... that's why Yaochuan hates his father so much?"

Jian Qing recalled the first time he entered the door, Li Yaochuan said that his mother had died long ago, what mood did he say at that time?
Does his heart bleed every time he thinks about it?

Jian Qing suddenly felt uncomfortable in her heart.

Aunt Li nodded and said: "Yes, since then, the young master has never called a mother, and even locked himself in the room for two days without eating or drinking. In the end, the old lady heard about it and fainted immediately." His young master was sent to the hospital, and he was brought back to be raised by his side."

Jian Qing's voice was a little congested, and her voice was a little hoarse: "Then Aunt Li, does Yaochuan have anything he particularly likes?"

She wanted to give it to him to make him happy.

Aunt Li thought for a while, and then said: "The young master is indifferent, and he is not interested in anything. The old lady gave him so many things, but he doesn't like them. If you really like it, it is when the wife is alive. I often make small cakes for the young master, and the young master can eat three every day."

"Small cake? Then, Aunt Li, can you make it?"

"Yes."

"Then Aunt Li, can you teach me?"

Aunt Li was surprised: "Young Mistress, do you want to do it yourself?"

Jian Qing nodded: "Well, I want to make it for Yao Chuan to make him happy."

Aunt Li smiled and said, "Okay, young mistress, be careful."

The kitchen suddenly became busy.

Jian Qing wore an apron, rolled up her sleeves, and followed Aunt Li's example of beating eggs, separating egg whites, adding sugar, adding salt, stirring, and sifting in flour...

After the whole process was completed, Jian Qing had a lot of white powder on her nose and cheeks.

My arm was also very sore, especially when I took out the cake, the back of my hand was scalded and it hurt all the time.

But seeing the baked little cake, Jian Qing suddenly felt not tired or hurt at all.

Aunt Li took out the small cake and praised: "Young Mistress is really amazing, you can do it so well for the first time, if you see it, Young Master will definitely be happy."

Jian Qing couldn't help curling her lips when she thought of Li Yaochuan seeing this.

Aunt Li suddenly saw the burnt area on the back of her hand, ouched, and said worriedly: "This...how did you get hurt? Young Mistress, did you forget to wear gloves when you took the cake?"

Jian Qing grinned, "It's okay, Aunt Li, just a little injury, I'll send the cake to Yao Chuan first."

Outside the study, Jian Qing held a plate of small cakes and knocked on the door: "Yaochuan, I'm coming in."

After speaking, she pushed open the door and walked in.

The atmosphere in the study was extremely cold.

Li Yaochuan sat on the chair, exuding a cold breath all the time.

Jian Qing bit her lower lip, walked over, put the plate on the table, pursed her lips and bent her lips: "Yaochuan, Aunt Li said that you liked this cake the most when you were young, you should try it."

Li Yaochuan glanced at the cake, his eyes suddenly changed, he raised his eyes to stare at her, and said angrily, "Who asked you to do this?"

Jian Qing was taken aback for a moment, a little frightened by his fierce tone, and stood there at a loss for what to do.

Li Yaochuan was so irritable that he didn't want to see anyone at all: "Get out! Take this out too!"

The burn on the back of Jian Qing's hand was still hurting her, after seeing his face for a few seconds, she finally moved and walked out.

She knew he was in a bad mood.

But she is also wronged.

She had been busy for so long just to make him feel better, but he didn't appreciate it and drove her out.

bad guy!

She also ignores him!
Jian Qing entered the bedroom depressed, and lay directly under the quilt, not wanting to move any more.

Aunt Li was looking for medicine, and just about to give it to the young mistress, when she saw her angrily enter the bedroom and close the door.

Aunt Li glanced at the study, and immediately understood that the young couple had quarreled again.

She sighed, went upstairs, and entered the study.

"Master, if you want to blame this, you can blame me. I said that you like to eat the small cakes made by your wife. The young mistress saw that you were in a bad mood, so she learned to make small cakes for you by herself, and her hands were burned. Master, young mistress I really care about you, this scald medicine, I'd better give it to you, young master."

After finishing speaking, Aunt Li left the medicine for the burn and went downstairs.

Li Yaochuan looked at the steaming little cake and the scald medicine, his black eyes moved.

After a long time, he picked up the scald medicine, stood up, and walked towards the bedroom.

There was no light in the bedroom, but the light from the window was enough to see everything inside.

When Li Yaochuan walked in, he saw a lump on the bed.

He took a deep breath, walked over, and pulled off the quilt: "Get up, apply the medicine."

Jian Qing pulled the quilt with one hand, turned around and didn't want to talk to him.

Li Yaochuan was helpless, wondering if he had been too nice to her recently, and would lose his temper with him every now and then.

But thinking about what Aunt Li said, his heart softened, and his voice slowed down: "Don't pretend to be asleep, take the medicine, and then go eat."

Jian Qing pushed away his extended hand: "I don't want to eat, don't touch me!"

"Don't let me touch it?"

Li Yaochuan's eyes suddenly became dangerous.

Before Jian Qing could react, the quilt was lifted to her knees, and her tall body immediately pressed up.

"What are you doing? Go down! I want to sleep!"

Jian Qing pushed his chest with her hands, turned her face away to avoid his approaching.

Li Yaochuan's face darkened, and he clasped her hands just like last time, pinched her chin with the other hand, turned her head, bit her lips punishingly, and pried her pussy open with the tip of his tongue. teeth, crushing and plundering.

"Um...let me go..."

asshole!Every time I know how to use force on her!

Jian Qing was forced to bear his violent wind and rain, and she didn't like how her body had already collapsed.

The dark desire that Li Yaochuan held back on the sofa before finally broke out uncontrollably.

The clothes were peeled off one by one, Jian Qing heard the sound of the metal buckle, her nerves tensed, and just when she was about to push him away, her legs were lifted up...

"Ah!" Jian Qing just yelled, and immediately bit her lip, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"Come out quickly! Aunt Li and the child are still below!"

Li Yaochuan ruthlessly pinched her waist, pinched her chin and kissed her again, gasping in her ear: "I know you are still fighting with me? Huh?"

After finishing speaking, he got up to attack the city, and Jian Qing covered her mouth to prevent herself from making embarrassing sounds.

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