Feng Ziying's words made the three girls look at each other and smile. It was Shen Yixiu who spoke up: "It would be great if my husband comes back. To be honest, my sisters and I don't ask for wealth and honor for our husband. We just want him to be safe and with our family." I can live happily with you, but my husband has the trust of the court, and we can't ignore the overall situation, so we can only pray silently and ask God to bless my husband for everything goes well."
"Yes, Sister Shen and Sister Lin have been thinking about it day and night since my husband is gone. Especially Sister Lin has lost a lot of money. I and Sister Shen both have to forgive Sister Lin. Fortunately, my husband is finally here. I’m back, I guess Sister Lin can sleep well at night now..."
The words with a bit of ridicule made Shen Yixiu chuckle, and Lin Daiyu blushed even more, and wanted to tear Baochai's mouth apart, "You are just talking nonsense there. It is you who obviously want to get married, but you are pretending I've never seen you as a sister like this..."
"Sister Bao also has good intentions, but Sister Lin is really too worried. Sister Bao and I are also thinking that when my husband comes back, we should give some relief to Sister Lin." Shen Yixiu said, holding back a smile. Lin Daiyu was anxious, "Sister Shen, why are you teasing my sister like this? Aren't you two like this? But I am the only one who is like this. They are obviously working together to bully me..." These words of the three women , made Feng Ziying feel happy and couldn't help but laugh. It was rare that the atmosphere was so harmonious, and she had a little more fun in the boudoir. "Who makes you a younger sister? If you don't bully your younger sister, who else can you bully?" Feng Ziying enjoyed it, "Can you still bully your husband?"
Shen Yixiu and Xue Baocai were also amused by Feng Ziying's teasing words, "Did you hear that, Sister Lin, this is what your husband said, and we will bully you more openly in the future..." Lin Daiyu was irritated again and again, of course she knew They were joking with themselves, especially when Feng Ziying joined in, they were even more amused, and the whole room was full of joy. The four of them talked for a while, inevitably asking about Feng Ziying's situation in Shaanxi and the current situation of Shi Xiangyun and Qin Keqing. Feng Ziying answered them all. The girls also noticed that Feng Ziying was a little tired, so they took the initiative to let Feng Ziying rest.
Now that she's back home, she naturally has to follow the original rules. It happened to be her turn to be in the third room, so Feng Ziying went to Daiyu's room to rest.
Holding Daiyu in her arms and falling asleep, Feng Ziying suddenly understood.
After running all the way and fighting for two days in Tianjin, Feng Ziying really couldn't bear it, so she didn't say anything and just went to sleep with Daiyu in her arms. Feng Ziying slept so refreshed that she didn't wake up until Maozheng passed.
If it were this time in the past, Feng Ziying would have gotten up, but this time she returned home for the first time, and she also fell asleep yesterday, so she really felt a little sorry for Daiyu. Fortunately, this time, Long felt full of energy. The fragrance of Daiyu in his arms was fragrant against his neck, and Feng Ziying felt a little moved for a while.
Falling off the beautiful jade, with sleepy eyes and the shadow of tears still lingering, looking at the small cherry mouth, beautiful nose and pink lips, thin shoulders and jade neck, it makes people feel crazy.
Kissing her gently, and making sounds, Daiyu wrapped her hands around her husband's neck, and pressed her body against her husband's chest and abdomen. As she gasped, her original cold and aloof attitude in front of him had already turned into a full of affection. , "Ms. Gong,
"Hey,..." Feng Ziying wetly kissed her throat, touching Daiyu's pink cheeks. Their breaths met, and the warmth blended. The buds under her bellyband stood straight and trembling...
As soon as she reached for the shares, the stream was already gurgling, and Feng Ziying took off Daiyu's little clothes without hesitation.
Daiyu has long been in love.
Feng Ziying has been separated for more than a year, and she misses her deeply. Moreover, she is no longer an inhumane girl, but a woman. She no longer cares about the pleasures in the bed. She finally looks forward to her husband's return. She rested in her room all night, but who would have thought that her husband would fall asleep as soon as she stiffened her neck, which made her feel infinitely wronged.
At this time, her husband wanted to be gentle and cheerful. On any other day, Daiyu would never have been willing to do so, but today it was rare for her to be gentle, gentle and courteous.
Catering to her husband's ferocious collision, Daiyu's soft and bone-deep moans in her throat aroused Feng Ziying's desire to the extreme.
The ivory bed, the shark gauze curtain, the rhythmic swaying, accompanied by the suppressed voice, echoed in the room.
Zicuckoo is also blushing outside.
Cheeks, but she really hopes that the uncle can take good care of the girl.
Seeing that both Miaoyu and Xiuyan were pregnant, this pressure not only put pressure on the eldest and second wife, but also on Jiyu, the third wife. Although the girl usually doesn't talk much, how could Zijuan, who has followed her for many years, not understand what the girl is thinking? As soon as Uncle Feng comes back, the three houses will have to stand side by side again. Who can win first will depend on who is more ambitious.
All in all, after Feng Ziying got dressed and got up, Daiyu could only rest in bed. However, when Ziying waited on her girl and lay down to rest, the joy in Daiyu's eyebrows told everyone that she was satisfied at this time. Since she had a three-day holiday, Feng Ziying also planned to take a good rest and check on the situation in her back house. Once she was involved in the official duties of the Ministry of War, it would be difficult to have such a rest. "Sit down, Yuanyang." Feng Ziying motioned Yuanyang to sit down, smiling and looking at Yuanyang who was still a little confused, "Why, I've only been away for a year, and I seem to be a lot stranger. Could it be that I'm a different person?" No way
"No, I just feel that when I come back from this trip, my aura is different. He is deeper and more reserved, but my bones are a little more tenacious and strong..." Yuanyang tried hard to find words to describe Feng Ziying's change. Indeed, , although Feng Ziying has only been gone for more than a year, but this year has brought huge changes.
When she left in the past, Feng Ziying still had the heroic demeanor of a young man, but when she came back this time, she had the majesty of a dragon, a fish, and a tiger. Even from a few feet away, she could feel the power coming towards her face.
Perhaps this is the attitude that comes with his career as a border official for more than a year, and it is still firmly ingrained in Feng Ziying's body.
"Haha, the mandarin duck has a clever mouth, and he deserves his reputation." Feng Ziying laughed. It was really pleasant to be praised so much by the first girl in the Rongguo Mansion in "A Dream of Red Mansions".
Yuanyang's cheeks were flushed with embarrassment, and she gave Feng Ziying a charming look. She placed her hands alternately in front of her belly and rubbed the sweat towel, "I know how to say such sarcastic things. This fact has not changed at all." "Oh, I praise you." Two sentences, has it become a sin?" Feng Ziying waved and patted her leg, "Sit over here." Yuanyang was so embarrassed that she stared at her almond-shaped eyes, her eyebrows were slightly fluttered, and she shook her head: "Slave, if you don't come here, what if? If others see it, they don’t know what to do..."
"This is my study room, who can see it? Jin Chuan'er or Yu Chuan'er? They sisters can chew your tongue after seeing it? Is this the rule in Feng Mansion?" Feng Ziying squinted at the mandarin duck, "Or what I said doesn't matter. It doesn’t work anymore, can’t I greet you anymore?”
Being so blocked by Feng Ziying's words, Yuanyang could only glare at Feng Ziying hatefully, twist her waist and move, slowly walking over, "I can't bear your words like this, but please don't do anything, I'm lost." Identity,...,ah!..."
Before Yuanyangxi landed, Feng Ziying had already pushed Yuanyang and picked him up, placing him across his lap. Yuanyang was silenced by Feng Ziying with a cry of surprise, and she opened the hem of her dress with both hands and went in. He quickly caught the pair of soft flesh and kneaded them.
Yuanyang's body quickly became limp and warmed up, and the lovesickness he had felt for more than a year was suddenly teased by Feng Ziying's wild and ferocious teasing. When Yuanyang felt a chill on her body, Feng Ziying had already been roaming around her body greedily, exploring at will.
- It wasn't until the sword reached the house that Yuanyang woke up from his daze and struggled to beg for mercy: "Master, give me some dignity. Sooner or later, my body will belong to you. Today I have to rest in the grandma's house." ,useless,
Feng Ziying finally let go, but she smiled half-heartedly, "I'm going to rest in Yi Xiu's house today, but Yuanyang, you seem to think highly of yourself. Can you withstand a few rounds of attacks from me like this?"
Although she is a mandarin duck, she is still a virgin, but she has been the chief maid in Rongguo Mansion for so many years, and now she is the housekeeper of the Feng family. She has never heard of such words as tiger and wolf, so how can she not understand the meaning? I was so ashamed that I couldn't help but cover it with my hands
He looked up and stomped his feet angrily: "Master, how can there be a master like you who comes back after a year's absence to tease slaves and maids like this?
Feng Ziying laughed heartily, hugged Yuanyang into her arms again, and whispered in her ear: "This only shows that my attitude towards Yuanyang is very different, and my feelings towards Yuanyang are also very different."
It’s different, I said so, Yuanyang, are you satisfied? "1
Which woman can withstand such flirtatious words? Even though Yuanyang is reserved and cold and arrogant, her heart has already been tied to Feng Ziying. Today, she has to be watered by the loving words of her lover who has been separated for more than a year, and her heart that longs for caress and nourishment is almost ready to bloom.
Turning his head, he finally offered a sweet kiss without any hesitation, and the mandarin duck whispered almost softly between his breaths: "I am satisfied, very satisfied. If I want to take you in at this time, I am also willing..." Seeing this, he was surprised. The fierce girl finally surrendered in front of him and gave everything willingly. Feng Ziying, who was satisfied, couldn't bear it anymore, "I'm not so impatient. At least I just had fun with you, Miss Lin. I gave it to you." If Ping'er has the dignity, can he still not give you the dignity of Yuanyang? After these few days have passed, Yuanyang, you won't be able to escape even if you want to..."
Indispensable, there was another show of tenderness and affection, but it was not enough to cause chaos. Feng Ziying promised to give Yuanyang some dignity. Feng Ziying was not so impatient. Now that there were so many women around her at home, why did she insist on being with Yuanyang? toss?
