Uncle, please grasp the scale of spoiling your wife

The clothes Yu Sihan asked to prepare were cheongsam-style, dark red satin, embroidered with peony flowers with yellow thread, fastened with buttons, covering the ambiguous traces on the white collarbone.

Su Luo didn't pay attention when she took a shower before.

But now when she was changing clothes in front of the mirror, she realized that she was almost unreadable...

Especially the delicate chest and soft waist.

However, after wearing the cheongsam, they were all invisible.

What can be seen is only a small section of white and slender neck, and the side-opened fork reveals a long slender white and tender leg, which makes people's eyes fall on it...

When Su Luo went downstairs, Yu Sihan was still discussing things with the adjutant. When they heard the movement upstairs, almost everyone's eyes followed Shengsheng's.

The girl was wearing a dark red cheongsam, outlining her delicate body with bumps and convexities. She obviously didn't reveal anything, but it made people feel more soul-stirring than stripping off...

Especially with the movement of her going downstairs, the looming white and slender calves, I just feel that the heart is on fire, and a bang can start a prairie fire.

Yu Sihan narrowed his eyes slightly, his black pupils had already sunk.

His eyes fell on Su Luo's pair of porcelain white slender long legs, and he suddenly remembered the appearance when they were wrapped around his waist just now...

It seemed that Yu Sihan's gaze was too hot, Su Luo walked halfway, and subconsciously glanced down at herself.

All the buckles are tightly fastened.

Nothing is overstepped.

"Four……"

As soon as Su Luo opened her mouth, she saw the adjutant frowning, and she immediately remembered that this was in a dream, and that Yu Sihan was the young commander Gu Yanwu.

"Young commander, what are you discussing?"

Su Luo walked to Yu Sihan's side and called out softly.

Maybe it was because his voice was a little hoarse, with a trace of sand, and Yu Sihan's heart was burning when he heard it...

But it was always like this, Yu Sihan's face still didn't show the slightest bit, and he was still cold and abstinent.

"Wearing so little, aren't you afraid of getting cold?" Yu Sihan said, then untied the cloak on his body, and put it on Su Luo's body, covering the white thighs exposed by the split cheongsam...

Su Luo looked puzzled, but obediently closed her cloak.

She glanced around subconsciously, "Where's Butler Qin?"

However, as soon as these words came out, the adjutant at the side became sullen, "Madam is still thinking about your concubine!"

"..."

mistress?

correct.

She remembered that in this secret room game, the butler had a crush on the dancer, so he took the dancer away to get married...

"Adjutant." Yu Sihan glanced at him in a deep voice.

The adjutant's body froze, his back straightened in an instant, and he stood up, pursing his lips and making no further sound.

"Did you not feed your small mouth just now? Talking so nonsense..." Yu Sihan's black eyes sank, and his rough fingertips lightly rubbed against Su Luo's moist lips.

"..."

Su Luo's pretty face flushed, and the exposed half of her snow-white neck was stained with a layer of light powder.

Yu Sihan stared at the half of the neck for a while, then reached out to wrap his arms around Su Luo's slender waist, and looked back at the adjutant behind him, "Go, push the housekeeper over."

"Yes, Young Master!"

Yu Sihan was wearing a military uniform, his soft waist was just pressed against the hard belt, making Su Luo twist uncomfortably.

"Don't move, it's on fire, can you bear it?"

"..."

Su Luo raised her eyes and glared at Yu Sihan somewhat depressed.

It's just that, with such a glaring appearance, Yu Sihan's eyes also burned with a lively color and fragrance, and the strong desire was burning a little hot.

……

Soon, Qin Zhao, who was tied up with five flowers, was pressed up by several soldiers.

When Qin Zhao saw Su Luo, he couldn't help but smile, and subconsciously struggled to stand up.

However, before he could make a move, he was kicked hard in the chest by the adjutant at the side, "You kneel down for me."

This kick made Qin Zhao lose his breath and almost died on the spot!

Fuck!

Isn't it just playing a secret room?

Why are these npcs so serious!

He actually kicked someone!

It hurts him to death!

"Okay, you guys go down first, I'll interrogate myself." Yu Sihan tapped the whip in his hand again and again, with a slight chill in his eyes.

The adjutant was startled for a moment, then frowned slightly, "Young commander, that letter..."

However, before the adjutant finished speaking, Yu Sihan raised his hand, "I know, you go down first and appease the soldiers below. If anyone dares to run away again, he will be killed without mercy."

The adjutant couldn't help but tense, "Yes, young commander."

When the adjutant went down with the soldiers, only Yu Sihan, Su Luo and Qin Zhao were left in the room.

Su Luo hurriedly stepped forward to untie Qin Zhao, then glanced at the shoe prints on his chest, "How is it? Are you all right?"

Qin Zhao patted the dust on his chest while groaning in pain, "Oh my god, that stupid adjutant is really kicking!"

Moreover, he was wearing military boots.

The military boots of the military officers of the Republic of China are all steel plates.

This time, Qin Zhao was not kicked to death on the spot, it was completely a blessing.

Seeing that Qin Zhao could jump and jump, Su Luo didn't seem to have much problem.

She subconsciously glanced at the wall clock on the wall, frowning slightly, "There are still three and ten minutes."

Qin Zhao raised his eyes doubtfully while patting the dust off his body, "What three ten minutes?"

It's just that it wasn't Su Luo who answered him, but Yu Sihan, "I'm dead from you."

"..."

Qin Zhao was frightened and cried by these words on the spot, and immediately turned to look at Su Luo, "Luo'er, help me..."

Su Luo just wanted to comfort her, but before she could finish speaking, Yu Sihan who was at the side said in a flat voice, "You die first, Luoluo and I will arrive later."

"???"

Qin Zhao cried even worse.

Su Luo pinched her brows with some headaches.

Qin Zhao felt that it was not a thing for him to wait to die, so he tugged on Su Luo's cloak tremblingly, "Luo'er, do you think I can escape from this secret room by climbing the wall?"

However, before Su Luo could speak, Yu Sihan slightly curled his lips, "Good idea, why don't you try climbing?"

"Really?" Qin Zhao's eyes lit up.

"Really." Yu Sihan smiled lightly, "A few soldiers crawled out just now."

"And then?" Qin Zhao hurriedly asked.

"Then a short while later, the body slid off the roof."

"..."

Qin Zhao felt that he was doomed this time.

"Fourth Uncle!" Su Luo glared at Yu Sihan, thinking that if he continued, Qin Zhao would be frightened to death before he was killed by this ghost place first.

"Is there no other way to save Qin Zhao?"

Only then did Yu Sihan suppress his smile, his pupils were deep, "Then we won't follow the secret room procedure."

Su Luo couldn't help but startled, "Is it possible?"

"Why not?" Yu Sihan pursed his lips and smiled, "We didn't follow the secret room procedure just now?"

"Huh?" Su Luo was a little confused.

Yu Sihan stretched out his arms, wrapped around her slender waist, and shortened the distance between the two of them. His thin lips pressed against Su Luo's ear, and then he chuckled, "Did you forget? When the secret room was broadcasting the process, what was said It's 'When the young marshal was about to enter the bridal chamber, he received a strange letter'..."

But actually——

The young marshal had already eaten three times.

"..."