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Zhao Wujiang coughed dryly.
Li Chanxi's cheeks turned red for a moment, adding a touch of charm to her youthful innocence. She shyly lowered her head and caught a glimpse of the satin cloak that was stretched into a round arc, and her toes could not be seen.
When a woman lowers her head and can't even see her toes, she is already extremely beautiful in the world.
The beautiful woman smiled meaningfully. Although the handsome young man in front of her said that the girl was his younger sister, she had been the shopkeeper for many years and received countless guests. What hadn't she seen before?
And when she was introducing the girl to choose clothes just now, she had already noticed that the girl glanced at the handsome young man from time to time, with an unconcealable brilliance in her eyes.
Is this my sister? This is my love sister.
The clothes were packed and put into the carriage. The beautiful woman watched Zhao Wujiang and the others go away with a flattering smile. Today's business was better than half a month before.
The carriage clicked, and I went to buy rouge and gouache, not only for Li Chanxi, but also for Su Huayi, Gu Nanyuan, Hua Ruyu and others.
More than half a month later, the carriage finally arrived at the back door of Wuya Pavilion.
When Jia Ersan went to park the carriage, Zhao Wujiang led Li Chanxi through the backyard and came to the wing. He wanted to find his sister-in-law Hua Ruyu to arrange a wing for Li Chanxi.
As soon as he stood at the door of Hua Ruyu, Zhao Wujiang heard the familiar sound of splashing water and breathing again, thinking that his sister-in-law was doing something to relieve loneliness again.
He knocked on Hua Ruyu’s door:
"Sister-in-law, are you there?"
Of course he was there and heard all the nonsense, but he couldn't say it clearly, and he couldn't just push the door open and enter.
The expected lull in the sound did not occur, but became more intense, as if the person inside was speeding up, or was deliberately teasing.
"Are the people inside sick?" Li Chanxi asked timidly.
Zhao Wujiang was speechless and didn't know how to answer for a moment. He couldn't explain that he was doing craft work, right?
After five breaths, the sounds inside stopped, and there was a whispering sound. Then the footsteps gradually approached. Before the door was opened, a scolding sound came out first:
"Mr. Zhao, why did you think of coming over to see me today?"
The door was opened, and Hua Ruyu's charming cheeks, whose flush had not faded, were revealed. Her moist hair was still stuck to her forehead. She saw Zhao Wujiang, his eyes were filled with joy and resentment. Just when she was about to speak again, she caught a glimpse of Zhao Wujiang. The young and beautiful girl next to Wujiang was stunned for a moment.
"Sister-in-law, this is brother Yuan Zheng's sister. Please arrange a wing."
Zhao Wujiang's tone was gentle. Although he was the master of the pavilion, he was more like a hands-off shopkeeper. Many daily tasks, large and small, were left to the elders and others.
"Sister?" Hua Ruyu looked at Li Chanxi. She was pure and lovely, with a petite but extremely slim figure. Her buttocks were plump and perky, so big that they seemed to be more fertile than her.
But this is just an illusion caused by the contrast in body shape. When it comes to whose buttocks are round and fertile, she is as beautiful as any other woman.
"Okay." Hua Ruyu pulled Li Chanxi over with a smile on her lips and jokingly warned:
"Sister, sister will arrange a good wing room for you right away, so you can live here with peace of mind.
But you have to be careful not to get eaten by someone...
There were also many sisters who were eaten up and wiped clean by him..."
Li Chanxi was confused and innocent, and was led by Hua Ruyu to other houses.
Zhao Wujiang coughed dryly. In the eyes of others, although he was a eunuch, he was as hungry as a jade and as hungry as a wolf and a tiger. They had long smelled the raging masculine energy in him.
It was just a tacit understanding between the two of them.
"Sisters may not always be sisters..." Hua Ruyu sighed as she walked away, with a faint tone and a strong sense of deep boudoir resentment, and she muttered without concealment:
"But sister-in-law, she has always been sister-in-law..."
Zhao Wujiang coughed dryly and looked a little unnatural. His eyes inadvertently glanced into the Hua Ruyu House. He rushed into the house and put away a scroll before stepping out of the wing and closing the door tightly.
He sighed in his heart, this Hua Ruyu is becoming more and more unrestrained and straightforward. From now on, she will be both a sister and a sister-in-law. How can he resist it?
