A Concubine and a Husband (NP)

Opportunity

"Master Hou...kiss my concubine..." Mrs. Xiao Lin raised her pretty face and followed his neck to find his lips, but just as it touched his resolute chin, he pushed it away.

Xiao Lin was pushed by his force and fell to sit on the bed, the bed was covered with soft bedding, it didn't hurt much, but she seemed to be slapped hard. She stared in astonishment at the tall man with deep and indistinguishable eyes, and parted her lips, "Master Hou?"

Wei Yuan looked at her with deep eyes, his voice was hoarse with lust, "It's good to be sick. Rest." Since Qing Dai was pregnant, he has never touched a woman, and he has already accumulated a lot of lust. Today, he was easily aroused by Qingdai's lust, and she drove him to Xiaolin's place. He also made a bet with her, and simply followed her wishes to find Xiaolin's to vent his anger. Just seeing Xiao Lin's face, he thought of the words Qing Dai said to him when she was sour and jealous, and suddenly became dull.

She was still pregnant with his child, how could he do something to make her sad.

Xiao Lin stared at Wei Yuan in a daze as he turned to leave, but because of his acquiescence, his lower body, which she stroked a few times just now, was still standing upright, stretching out a big bulging ball of the fabric with a good drape. She was so active just now, and he has become so stubborn. Wei Yuan has never wronged himself in terms of sexual desire. She couldn't believe it was because she felt sorry for her "sickness"!

"Cousin!" Xiao Lin rushed from behind him and hugged him. Since she entered the Hou Mansion and married him as a concubine, she seldom called his cousin, and only used it on special occasions. This old name.

"Cousin doesn't like Hui'er... is she healthy? Hui'er wants to serve her cousin, wants to... want to inherit her cousin's rain and dew!" Xiao Lin's voice was filled with self-pity and uncontrollable urgency. , boldly said such explicit words, it was embarrassing for her who was born as an official daughter.

As she spoke, her soft palms slid down his belly that was so hard and tight like a barrier, she held the front end of the long and thick penis again, and rubbed it lightly.

The sensitive glans head was rubbed once through the cloth, which made the sexual desire that had been suppressed for a long time even stronger. A burst of pleasure went from his mind to the tailbone, and Wei Yuan couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

Xiao Lin was overjoyed, and worked harder with his hands, and the two balls of soft breasts on his chest were also pressed against his tight back muscles for grinding, and said in a flattering tone: "Cousin, Huier knows you are uncomfortable, Hui'er's insides are also itchy, and I want my cousin to come in and poke her..." Xiao Lin continued to slander, but she was willing to go all out, for nearly three months without a drop of rain or dew, how could she give birth to a son by herself?

The woman's low and soft voice reverberated in the room, but what Wei Yuan thought of was Qing Dai's low and gentle voice, which always made the listeners tickle like claws scratching their hearts. The lust in his lower body is strong, but his clear and calm mind is completely different from it.

He pushed his arm back, instantly distanced himself from Xiao Lin, stared back at her with dark eyes, turned and left without saying a word.

Xiao Lin didn't rush forward this time, just stuck in place like a wooden stake, his indifferent glance kept replaying in his mind, his expression gradually became dark and dull, those beautiful eyes were full of love Another woman's bitter hatred.

All kinds of books, all kinds of rare treasures, and all kinds of supplements and ingredients were rewarded into Wenyun Garden like flowing water.

Qingdai sat on the square stool with her head propped up, playing with an exquisite ornament in her hand, which was made of wood, and on the round base was a naive cat playing with a hydrangea. The most amazing thing is that there is a spring next to the base, twist it a few times with your hands, and the cat will run after the hydrangea on the base, and at the same time, there will be a melodious sound of ding ding dong dong.

This is a music box brought over from the West. It is estimated that there were not many of them in the entire Zhou Dynasty. It was the spoils captured by Wei Yuan from the Hu tribe when he went to Mobei in the early years.

Naturally, these actions cannot be concealed from other people in the back house of the Hou Mansion, not to mention that Wenyun Garden is like a bamboo basket that leaks everywhere, and it can't stop the news at all.

"It's just a lowly maidservant who doesn't know a single word! Just pretending to be a talented girl and asking Lord Hou to find books for her! It really makes people laugh!" After hearing Su's gnashing of teeth from the messenger bee, and When Xiao Lin made a servant's voice, Qing Dai knew the time had come.

After more than a month of information collected by the messenger bee, she can now confirm that Banzhi is relatively credible, and that Banzhi has some solid eyes, and he is not slick about stepping on the high and low, and he does things neatly.

Therefore, during this period of time, all the food and tea she brought to her mouth were handled by Banzhi alone, and even when she walked in the yard every day, the person who accompanied her was Banzhi. After a period of fermentation, she believed that those two people had been waiting so anxiously, and she wanted to give them a chance, so that those who had waited for a long time could seize this opportunity together.

Ever since Qingdai moved to Wenyun Garden, she has never left the courtyard for half a step, except for her morning and evening meditations. The person who was secretly waiting to strike was also in a hurry, and had been told earlier that she could only let her have an accident in Wenyun Garden.

At the end of a summer when the heat never dissipated, the poisonous snake, which had been dormant for a long time, finally found a chance to make a move.

In the afternoon of this day, Qing Dai sent Banzhi to the house to sell books, and the delivery of dinner fell into the hands of Mrs. Liu.

In the Marquis of Yongchang, only the Wanfu Courtyard where Mrs. Wei lived and the study in the front yard were equipped with small kitchens, and the other courtyards were provided with meals by the large kitchen in the public house.

Qing Dai ate lightly some time ago, but this time she said a lot when explaining to Mrs. Liu.

"Recently, my mouth has become pale, and I have no taste for food..." She frowned lightly, and there was a bit of melancholy in her delicate and delicate eyebrows, which made her delicate melon-seeded face even more pitiful. , even this woman, Mrs. Liu, couldn't help but feel distressed after seeing it.

This servant girl has a very pampered appearance, but it is a pity that she does not have that life to enjoy the blessings. Thinking of this, Mrs. Liu laughed and said: "The old slave brought some delicious dishes for the girl." In order to satisfy the people of each courtyard For different tastes, the large kitchen will prepare dishes of different tastes for each meal.

Seeing Qingdai's answer, Mrs. Liu suppressed her excitement and nervousness, took dinner from the big kitchen and went back to Wenyun Garden.

The dishes are two meat, one vegetable and one soup, sweet and sour pork ribs, sweet and sour pork with cherries, stir-fried crock beans, soy pork knuckle soup, and a bowl of red oil chao shou.

Qing Dai took another look at the bowl of red oil chao shou, and Mrs. Liu put her hands away and explained: "The old servant saw that the red oil chao shou was well made, delicious and slightly spicy, and thought that the girl's mouth was bland, so he took a bowl. "

"Yes." Qing Dai nodded in response, tasted a few dishes with chopsticks, and then ate with the bowl of red oil.

Mrs. Liu saw that she ate up eight quail egg-sized chaoshou and drank a few mouthfuls of soup. Her heart pounded and fell back into her stomach. After she finished eating, she packed up the dishes and left. .