When Jia Rong saw Ping'er's cuteness and affection, she was happy too. But he also asked: "But you really mean it?"
Ping'er glared, no wonder grandma always called Uncle Rong a bastard and a bad guy. It turned out to be really bad. He grabbed it with one hand and held it with the other, but he still asked such unreasonable things.
Do you really want to let you act like this?
She felt the heat down there, and her breathing became heavier. This bad guy was still teasing me like this, so he could only nodded in shame.
Brother Rong held her closer, and the hot breath he breathed could hit her face directly. The atmosphere between the two became even more charming. Brother Rong took a picture of the firm and fleshy place and said, "I must have wronged you. After all, we should put the incense table and invite some tables. I wish I had the aunt in Mr. Rong's room in Dongfu." name."
Ping'er has been with Sister Feng since she was a child. She came to Jia's house with Wang Xifeng and entered Jia Lian's yard. The four or five maids who were with her were dying and walking away. Now she is the only one left.
But he has no father or mother.
In addition to Wang Xifeng in the Jia family, the closest people in the past were Jia Lian and Li Wan, who was also a widow.
After all, he is also a miserable person! It's just that Ping'er is more miserable.
Jia Rong said: "When we enter the room, we must be of the same mind. Although I can't let you be the aunt of the East Mansion openly and openly, I feel aggrieved for the time being, but you are indispensable in everything."
Ping'er nodded, Uncle Rong's words were enough. Said: "Grandma doesn't have a name yet, so Ping'er is not in a hurry."
Where can I find such a caring person? Uncle Rong smiled, lowered his head and took a sip of rouge.
The taste is sweet and soft.
It was also the first time for Ping'er to taste this. A touch of bright red spread from her neck to her ears. Afterwards, she buried her face in shame and secretly lingered on Uncle Rong's chest.
It turns out that it tastes like this. No wonder grandma always misses Uncle Rong. She couldn't help but hugged Uncle Rong's neck, raised her head and looked at Uncle Rong's lips carefully.
"Uh-huh!"
After a while, the two separated.
Ping'er said: "Uncle will bully Ping'er."
Girl, it’s obvious that you’ve been staring at my mouth, but now you’re blaming me. Fortunately, Uncle Rong knows not to reason with women in bed, otherwise his life will be very unhappy.
Brother Rong said: "Then do you like it?"
How could a young woman like Ping'er have the face to say this to him? He changed the subject and said: "You are all bad people, and you will only bully me. When Master Lian comes back one day, I will be the one affected again."
"He is living freely in Yangzhou. There is no control in Yangzhou. He can do whatever he wants there. How could he be willing to come back right now." Brother Rong forced a smile and said, "You too Don't worry about this, if he comes back, just find a reason to send him somewhere else."
Although he said this, he actually didn't have much confidence in his heart. Brother Rong knows that this is what Ping'er is most worried about!
Not only did he steal Second Mistress Lian, but he also stole Second Master Lian’s aunt-to-be. You can't just wait until Second Master Lian comes back and then return it yourself. Sister Feng is her own wife, so she can't do such a thing.
Jia Lian is really coming back. If Wang Xifeng can delay it for a month or two, can he still delay it for a lifetime?
There must be a good solution to this matter after all.
When Jia Lian comes back one day, he will definitely not want Wang Xifeng to continue living in the original courtyard. After all, it is the place of Xifu and also Jia Lian's courtyard.
Uncle Rong can't stand this.
Ping'er sighed and was thinking about his future.
Brother Rong grabbed Ping'er's pretty chin and said, "There is always a way. No matter what, I will find a reason to ask Uncle Lian to get you back that day."
Ping'er snorted and said, "What about grandma?"
Jia Rong blocked Ping'er's mouth with her lips and refused to answer such a question. How can you distract your energy with such worries at a critical moment? His hands kept moving, and soon the two of them were touching each other's skin.
Shapely and firm.
The maid who works is different from the grandma. With Ping'er's figure, it's not bad to be a half-empty trainer in the gym of the future.
I still have a little muscle in my legs!
This is really unexpected.
"Uncle, it's itchy!" Ping'er shrank his legs.
Brother Rong also stopped his hand, took Ping'er's little hand instead, and said, "It's not too late to regret it now."
Ping'er felt something hot and strange in his hand. Although he had taken it when he was rubbing Uncle Rong's back that day, it looked completely different now. I just felt ferocious and terrifying, and my heart suddenly became nervous again.
"too big!"
"Can you still get smaller?" Brother Rong laughed. This is definitely the compliment that men like to hear most. "It's not like we haven't seen each other before, so don't be afraid. I just said it was your wedding night, but now you want to change the date?"
Ping'er said: "It all depends on uncle and grandma."
Why does this girl always distract me? Why do I mention Wang Xifeng at this time? Brother Rong thought to himself that he didn't know what Sister Feng was doing next door. Was he already asleep or eavesdropping on his conversation with Heping'er?
Brother Rong put aside the thoughts in his mind, he still had to concentrate on what he was doing, and he absolutely couldn't think half-heartedly.
Lift up the quilt immediately.
Ping'er quickly stretched out his hands to cover his upper and lower parts.
My dear, she should be skinny and meaty. Ping'er's thinness is different from Keqing's, and Ping'er's flesh is also different from Feng Jie'er's. She is the kind of thin and fleshy person who is extremely well-proportioned and solid, with a sexy figure.
Brother Rong was mesmerized by the various arcs, and his eyes were even more intense.
Ping'er glanced at Uncle Xiao Rong's state, feeling proud and shy at the same time. Keep your knees together, elbows and wrists together, covering your vitals.
Uncle Rong chuckled and lightly slid his fingers on her belly, causing Ping'er to tremble.
Little did he know that after just this moment, Ping'er's body became weak and his hands and feet lost all strength. She raised her pink cheeks and felt his burning eyes, her ears and cheeks were feeling hot, and her red cherry-like mouth opened and closed slightly, as if she was telling the pain in her heart.
Facing such beautiful scenery, Brother Rong could not hold back. She leaned down sideways and closed her two pale red lips.
"uncle."
Ping'er called out quickly, only to feel a big hot hand on the back of his little hand that was covering his vitals. Before he had time to resist, Ping'er felt his fingers being pushed away, and suddenly, his feet were stretched hard.
"Uh... uncle, put the white silk on it."
This thing is also here to ruin my business! It's not really a complaint, it's just a rule. This thing is also a testimony. If there are flowers on it, it proves your innocence.
Although sometimes it's not quite right.
Brother Rong sighed, and with Ping'er's stubborn persistence, he took the white silk from her hand. Brother Rong lifted her up and put her down, but all he saw in his eyes was pink and tender.
"I didn't find out one of them. It turned out to be a tiger."
But Ping'er blushed completely with embarrassment and was afraid that Uncle Rong would dislike her, so she was very embarrassed.
Brother Rong touched it gently, and there was a different taste.
Ping'er's delicate body trembled slightly, her beautiful eyes almost burst into flames, and she slightly arched her slender waist. It was like jumping into a fire, my whole body was extremely hot.
I don’t know if it takes a few breaths.
Brother Rong felt that his hands suddenly became wet.
Although Ping'er has seen various scenes between Uncle Rong and grandma, he has never experienced it himself. At this time, his face seemed to be on fire, and he lay softly on the bed as soft as mud. She felt that she was too embarrassed to see Uncle Rong again. She covered her face with her hands and did not dare to look at Jia Rong.
Uncle Rong smiled softly and called softly. "It's so peaceful."
A small red flower suddenly bloomed on the white silk cloth, which was extremely beautiful and bright.
Wang Xifeng, who was in the next room, heard Ping'er's cry of pain and turned back to sleep with an expressionless expression. She still felt jealous, so she closed her eyes and continued to sleep.
I heard Jia Rong's voice from next door: "Is it too painful?"
Ping'er took a breath and replied: "A bit..."
She wanted to continue listening, but the room next door suddenly became quiet, and she could only vaguely hear the faint and inaudible sound of sucking.
Wang Xifeng sighed, things were already like this, and there was no use thinking about it anymore. There was no other sound coming from the next door for a while, and she fell asleep before she knew it.
When I woke up, I felt that someone was hugging my waist.
Sister Feng looked back and saw that it was the bad boy Rong'er. I felt the heat behind me and was shocked.
What is this bastard doing!
Jia Rong smiled, Yixia Pavilion is really a place of seconds, and the so-called blessings of the people of Qi are nothing more than this.
The second day...
Brother Rong was woken up by Ping'er. Seeing how difficult it was for her to walk, I felt very distressed. This can be considered as my daughter-in-law! He took Ping'er's little hand and said, "Is Que'er here? Just let her take care of you. You go back and lie down and continue to rest."
Ping'er looked a little ashamed and glanced at her grandmother who was still sleeping soundly next to her. He shook his head and said: "Master, please get up quickly, it's time to go to work."
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