There is a devil hidden in everyone's heart. The more peaceful and repressed you are on a daily basis, the easier it is for the devil hidden in your heart to come out and confuse people.
This is the case for Jia Lian. Although he was the future inheritor of the Rongguo Mansion, he was controlled by Jia She and suppressed by Wang Xifeng in the small courtyard. Although he spent two good years, after the enthusiasm dissipated, Jia Lian became increasingly uncomfortable in Rongguo Mansion. It was like his hands and feet were tied by invisible ropes, and he couldn't do anything he wanted to do.
It's just that outsiders may not be considerate of him. Everyone has their own troubles in life. Just like what Jia Rong once heard, people's joys and sorrows are not connected to each other.
At this moment, although Jia Rong and Wang Xifeng are communicating with each other, their respective points of irritation are also different.
Sister Feng was about to open her mouth to curse, but Brother Rong covered her mouth. He straightened his body and slowly moved behind the door.
Just listen to Jia Lian still mumbling to himself outside.
"I really don't want to harm you. We are from the same family, and we share the same surname. How could my second uncle harm your heart? It's just that... we control floods in the fields and protect the people, so it should be something to be happy about. My second uncle only I don’t want you to be so eye-catching, it’s really breathtaking.”
Jia Rong was stunned on the spot after hearing this. Inadvertently, Wang Xifeng bit her finger, and she felt pain secretly but did not dare to cry out. Asked softly: "What to do?"
Wang Xifeng was furious, gritted her teeth and exhaled: "I'm going to tear him apart."
This girl didn't care what the situation was like now, her pants were still rolled up around her knees, it would be strange if she didn't cause a big trouble when she went out. Brother Rong hugged her tightly, but didn't want to touch the dark bottom, which almost made Sister Feng scream.
Although Brother Rong had quick eyesight and quick hands, he still let Jia Lian outside hear the news.
Second Master Lian suddenly raised his head and asked quickly: "Is Brother Rong in the room?"
Yes, but it's really hard to meet.
Brother Rong sighed secretly, but Sister Feng's body in his arms went numb and limp under the stimulation, and she twisted her waist slightly. He hissed softly, and in order to prevent Wang Xifeng from moving randomly, he spread his arms and legs to support Sister Feng's limbs, and pressed her against the wall next to the door.
Jia Lian outside the door gave a wry smile and sighed to himself: "With your intelligence, you should have thought of having something to do with me. It's right that you don't want to see me. But I also want to say that our Jia family and King Zhongshun are not the same after all." You should keep some distance from him along the way."
In the room, Jia Rong clung to Wang Xifeng's back. A faint fragrance poured into his nose, and he thought about Jia Lian just across the wall, but the bastard felt inexplicably excited in his heart.
"Good aunt."
Wang Xifeng could clearly feel any subtle changes in Brother Rong, and when she heard the gentle breath coming from her ears, an inexplicable feeling arose in her heart. Even though she recognized in her heart that she was Brother Rong's daughter-in-law, her aunt made her return to the identity of Second Mistress Lian.
Like stealing...
Besides the shame, there is also a sense of taboo.
Wang Xifeng felt ashamed and angry, and wanted to refute the title, but Jia Rong, the bastard, grabbed her head and blocked her mouth.
The room gradually became filled with fragrance, including the aroma of rouge, incense, and a special smell that was indescribable. A variety of scents blended and exchanged around the two of them, gradually combining to create another fragrance that only the two of them could smell.
The husband with three matchmaking and six certificates is outside, but the nephew is inside.
Sister Feng hummed softly, glanced at him with her red eyes on her rosy face, and cursed softly: "You bastard nephew, you actually bully your aunt like this."
"..."
Wang Xifeng listened carefully to the noise outside, but Jia Lian hadn't left yet. Her face, which looked like a fairy's concubine, bloomed with a seductive charm, and her eyes seemed to be oozing with water. He whispered angrily: "Don't move."
How could Jia Rong rely on him?
The two of them hit the wall with a muffled sound. Sister Feng turned pale with fright and hurriedly raised her ears to listen to what was going on next door. There was no reaction from outside, as if Jia Lian had already left.
"The seeds of a broken heart, please don't move around and make such a big fuss."
Jia Lian outside did not leave. He was just wondering if Brother Rong was in the room. I also thought about whether I should say the words in my heart.
After all, he is not a little bird. Even if he is separated by a door, he cannot hear the breath of the two people in the room. I can't hear the subtle rubbing sound, let alone the soft and silent sound.
Second Master Lian was silent for a long time and said: "Whether Brother Rong is in the room or not, whether he listened to what he just said or not, I will never do anything to harm you again in the future. If it's between you and Feng...her... I don’t blame you, I only blame her. If she didn’t take care of me, I would be relieved."
The sudden sound startled the two people in the room.
Brother Rong secretly held on to the wall and listened to what was going on outside. There was a layer of dense sweat on Sister Feng's face right now, which made her rosy little face even more bright and bright.
She covered her mouth tightly and glared at Brother Rong reproachfully.
Jia Rong heard Jia Lian's words clearly, with a smile on her face, and secretly kissed her cheek while she was caught off guard.
The other side of Wang Xifeng's face was pressed against the wall, looking at that smile, she couldn't help but be fascinated. "That bastard is very gentle with women."
It was as if the world suddenly became quiet and time slowed down. The whole room was quiet inside and outside. If it weren't for the subtle and slow movement hidden behind the door, time here could be said to have stood still.
And the sound of heartbeat...
Yes, there is a heartbeat. The heartbeat that only the two of them could hear also proved that time was passing and that the world had not pressed the pause button.
Suddenly, Wang Xifeng felt her heart tremble. If she hadn't been on guard at all times, she would have screamed.
Jia Lian outside the door didn't know what was going on inside and sighed to himself. After leaving the pavilion, I seemed to hear something. I looked back and thought it was an illusion.
Jia Lian left.
Wang Xifeng's face looked confused at this time, and she hooked her arms around Jia Rong's neck and hung her head on his shoulders.
Brother Rong said: "Second Uncle Lian treats me so kindly, we must treat him kindly in the future."
How could Wang Xifeng listen to anything else at this time. He hummed and said: "I...had no...plan...to...take care of him anymore."
Brother Rong chuckled lightly. I sighed in my heart, although this matter is indeed a bit sorry for Jia Lian, but does it mean that Jia Lian has taken off part of his shackles?
He was still thinking proudly that this was his favorite way to relieve people.
Suddenly, Wang Xifeng bit his shoulder fiercely.
"I won't take care of him anymore, but I will take care of you from now on." Wang Xifeng snorted softly, "This bite was caused by Baochai's little hoof."
…………
Wang Xifeng always keeps her word. Ever since she left, Jia Rong's nights have been exclusively occupied by Sister Feng.
Baochai did not express any complaints, but was happy in her heart. She was young now, and although she had tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time, she didn't care much about those things. Brother Rong didn't look for her, but she felt more at ease.
Of course, secretly holding hands during the day is indispensable.
Xue Baochai liked this feeling of being close but not too close. She could smell the scent of Brother Rong and feel the warmth of Brother Rong's palms. She feels at ease!
Under such circumstances, Xue Baochai's fever may not have relapsed for a long time.
Until this day.
Jia Rong came back from Yanyunsi Yamen and heard the news that Jinyisi Qianhu was taken away, and she felt happy in her heart. When he returned to Lin Mansion, a maid sent him a message saying that Miss Bao invited him to come.
What to do?
Brother Rong couldn't understand that tonight was Xue Baochai and Wang Xifeng's last night in Lin Mansion, and they would go back to Jinling tomorrow.
"Is it possible? This girl Baochai misses us too?"
Brother Rong thought narcissistically. Then he said to himself: "This is not good. If Sister Feng doesn't wait for me in the xuanzhong, I don't know how many teeth marks will appear on Ming'er's shoulders."
Jia Rong said to himself slowly: "Even other places will be bitten!"
It's a hard day, but luckily the little bird is here. Otherwise, even an iron-clad body would not be able to withstand such torture.
Fortunately, Baochai is still young now.
but……
The bastard got inexplicably excited when he thought of this. People, even though they know that some things are not good for the body, they still can’t help but look forward to them.
The affairs in Yangzhou were handled by King Zhongshun. He was happy as a little soldier every day, and occasionally he could find opportunities to take advantage of the situation.
Good!
"Uh... Aunt Lin is here too." Jia Rong followed Ying'er into the room, but saw Lin Daiyu and Xue Baochai both in the room. What's even stranger is that both girls are wearing long ponchos, covering their bodies from their necks to their feet. The figures of the two little girls were covered tightly with long robes.
Brother Rong asked doubtfully: "Wouldn't it be hot for my two aunts to wear this thing in this weather?"
Lin Daiyu chuckled and said, "There is ice in the room."
Jia Rong looked at Baochai, not understanding why the girl called him here.
Baochai glanced at Daiyu meaningfully and said with a smile, "Miss Zijuan holds the lamp in the room, while Ying'er closes the door and keeps watch outside."
"Um?"
What to do?
Don't mess around. Brother Rong's heart tightened, how old is Daiyu, but this girl Baochai actually deceives others. This is a crime, absolutely not allowed, absolutely not allowed.
Even if you die, you won’t obey!
We are three good young people with principles.
Brother Rong secretly took two steps back and looked at the two of them nervously.
Lin Daiyu covered her mouth and laughed: "What are you afraid of, brother Rong? We two girls are not worried, but you, a man, are afraid."
Jia Rong felt anxious and watched Lin Daiyu stretch out a slender hand, as white and tender as crystal jade. Brother Rong was very worried when he saw her taking off the long shawl around her neck.
"Aunt Lin, stop it!"
Xue Baochai knew that Jia Rong had misunderstood, and laughed angrily: "Brother Rong, what are you thinking about? It's Sister Lin who made a new set of clothes today, and I thought I would change them for you to see."
Forehead……
so far so good.
Brother Rong finally felt relieved, he finally stopped being a beast. He laughed dryly and asked: "What kind of clothes are you wearing? It requires such a grand ceremony?"
Lin Daiyu looked shy and gently took off her long robe, revealing the robe underneath.
This time, Jia Rong was stunned.
Is this really Lin Daiyu?
Perhaps he was used to seeing Lin Daiyu wearing skirts and shirts, so he didn't react for a moment. Her slender body was wearing a long, close-fitting cheongsam. Although she didn't have a protruding front or back, she still had a unique flavor. A bit like the girls wearing long cheongsam in later generations, cute and beautiful.
He actually felt like he was in a trance and returned to the afterlife.
Seeing his stupid look, Xiao Daiyu snorted proudly and tied up her long poncho again.
Brother Rong just realized it and said with an embarrassed smile: "It turns out that the aunts have been making these clothes recently. The two aunts are really ingenious and actually made this thing."
Xue Baochai said: "Thanks to Sister Lin's skillful hands, the embroidery on the clothes was all designed by her."
embroidered?
It was covered after just one glance. Jia Rong had no idea how to embroider. But that didn't stop him from nodding in praise: "Aunt Lin is not only skillful and exquisite, but her aesthetic level is also not tacky."
The two girls listened to the strange words in Jia Rong's mouth, but they could understand them literally and knew they were compliments. Lin Daiyu was even more embarrassed and said: "Sister Bao's painting is really good, but she doesn't dare to show it to others."
There was nothing about Xue Baochai that people didn't dare to look at. There was nothing about her that Jia Rong had not seen, except that Lin Daiyu and Zijuan were present. She seemed less comfortable. Looking at Brother Rong's expectant eyes, he blushed and unbuttoned his long robe.
Stunning.
This kind of stunning is not because of Baochai's beauty. After all, beautiful people look good in anything they wear. What Jia Rong finds amazing is the figure Baochai reveals when wearing this robe.
I originally thought that Baochai would not look good in her dress, but to my surprise, she turned out to be extremely beautiful.
What is a curve?
Although it's not the slender waist that sticks out like a fairy, it's still curvy. In particular, a pair of old friends seemed to be bursting out of their clothes at any moment. Looking down again, the tight skirt hugs her hips, and the side slit reveals the thin pants underneath.
Jia Rong still wanted to observe carefully, but she heard another soft hum, and Xue Baochai put on a long shawl to cover up all the scenery.
Daiyu Baochai laughed repeatedly and said "silly goose, silly goose" in her mouth.
Brother Rong peeked at the two of them with a pair of thief eyes. Lin Daiyu smiled shyly and said softly to Baochai: "I went to the next room to change clothes. Sister will send this idiot out."
So Daiyu Zicuckoo went next door under Brother Rong's gaze. Baochai was the only one in the room, so he asked: "When was it made?"
Xue Baochai said: "The tailors just rushed out to make these two pieces yesterday. Sister Lin is very happy, but she is also afraid that you will go to Hedao Yamen to report tomorrow, so I will bring you here today."
Jia Rong didn't believe her, and whispered: "Aunt Bao is thinking of returning to Jinling tomorrow. She wants me to come and have a look."
"Since you have such a passionate fight with Feng Yatou every day, I naturally want to leave you a thought." Xue Baochai smiled mysteriously, blushing and whispered: "The inner clothes designed by Brother Rong have also been made."
Little underwear?
Tsk tsk...
No wonder. Such tight clothes did not even squash the old lovers. I see! Brother Rong's eyes flashed darkly, imagining the inner situation of Baochai.
Xue Baochai looked at his expression and said shyly: "When you come to Jinling, I will show you."
Jinling, you must go.
I'm used to seeing plain and hazy pajamas, and I'm used to seeing exquisite and small bellybands. I haven't seen what Baochai looks like wearing that little underwear.
