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Yongying leaned in closer, her lips almost pressed against her crimson face, and called softly: "Yue'er......"

Jin Rongyue pursed her lips and tilted her head to one side.

"Eleventh Master, please respect yourself. Her voice was cold, but as low as a mosquito.

Yong Ying hugged her tighter again, wrapping one hand around her slender waist while the other slowly walked upstream.

"Yue'er, you are so fragrant. ”

The man's voice buried in her neck was close to her ears, with a faint smell of wine, and a slightly hoarse voice sounded with indescribable hints.

The redness on Jin Rongyue's face spread to her neck, and her pupils contracted slightly.

Yongying hugged her tighter and tighter, and the palm that went all the way up stopped on the bulging softness, rubbing heavily through the fabric.

Jin Rongyue was in pain and let out a soft snort.

"Let go—" She struggled to break free from his confinement, but suddenly realized that she couldn't use half of her strength.

"Yue'er ......" Yongying refused to let go of his strength at all.

Jin Rongyue struggled for a long time, but realized that her waist was being held by a hard object.

Even though she had no experience in this area, it was not difficult to guess what this hard object was at this time......

For a moment, her face turned red as if she was dripping blood, and she lowered her head and took her hands to break the palm that was around her waist.

"Don't move Yue'er. Yong Ying said in a low voice: "Anyway, you will be my person sooner or later, so it's okay to rely on me today?"

Jin Rongyue suddenly sneered when she heard this.

"Eleventh Master's words are good. She laughed at herself: "But who doesn't know that I, Jin Rongyue, is a joke in this draft - the primary election of the Ministry of Internal Affairs to this day, in addition to the show girls in Yuqing Palace, who have left a brand, those who have been given positions and those who should be given blessings have also been given marriages, and I have lived in Jingren Palace until now, but I haven't even said a word accurately, how do I ask the eleventh master to make me believe in the promises I listened to before?"

"Don't worry...... Yongying patiently explained, "Didn't I already tell you yesterday...... This matter is in a hurry, besides, Eniang has taken you to Jingren Palace, and you have been left with a sign, isn't this already very obvious?"

"I'm not the only one who lives in Jingren Palace. Jin Rongyue sneered.

"But who can compare to you?" Yong Ying said in a gentle tone: "Besides, I have only you in my heart from beginning to end, and Eniang also knows." ”

"Did you really talk to your aunt about this?" Jin Rongyue asked taking the opportunity.

She always felt that since she lived in Jingren Palace, although her aunt seemed to treat her no different from before, she was kind and kind, and cared for her everywhere, but in fact, it was not like this-

For example, yesterday she left Jingren Palace with Yongying to meet privately, and went to Yuxiu Palace to borrow paper and ink from the Seventh Princess under the pretext of going to Yuxiu Palace, and then her aunt really found He Shen, who is now working in the Guangchu Division, to come and ask him.

If it weren't for Na He Shen who didn't refute, I was afraid that it would be her face on the spot.

My aunt seemed to be beating her in a different way.

She couldn't guess what her aunt was thinking.

That's why I'm getting more and more restless today.

A different look flashed in Yongying's eyes.

Although she didn't say it explicitly, E-Niang obviously understood. ”

He buried his head deeper between Jin Rongyue's neck, and his tone was seductive: "If you follow me tonight, the two of us will cook rice and rice, and then I will tell Eniang that this matter must be a certainty, and I can't run away......"

With that, he took a bite on her slender neck.

Jin Rongyue's body trembled slightly, and many thoughts flashed through her mind.

Yong Ying took advantage of this gap to untie the strap around her waist with his fingers, and slipped his right hand into the half-open shirt.

"No......" Jin Rongyue pressed his hand with a stunned expression and shook her head incessantly.

"What? don't you want to make my suggestion?" asked Yong Ying, curling the corners of his lips.

Jin Rongyue shook her head again, but she opened her mouth but was silent, and she didn't know how to react at all.

The man buried his head in her neck and bit and sucked, and the hot breath exhaled from his nose swept through every corner of her body like layers of heat waves.

After a while, her breathing became slightly heavier and faster, and her mind began to drift away.

Feeling her struggling movements getting slighter and slighter, Yongying suddenly bent over and picked her up horizontally.

Jin Rongyue exclaimed in surprise, and subconsciously hooked his neck with both hands.

Yongying strode into the inner room, put the person on the bed, and couldn't wait to strip her clothes.

Seeing him bully and press up, Jin Rongyue suddenly reached out against his chest.

"The eleventh master needs to promise me ......"

Before she finished speaking, she heard Yong Ying's voice say urgently: "Okay! I will promise you whatever you say!"

"You're going to explain to your aunt tomorrow—"

Yong Ying nodded without thinking about it, and before she could say a "hmm", the person had already pushed away Jin Rongyue's hands that were blocking in the middle, pressed down and quickly covered her lips that she wanted to make another condition.

Jin Rongyue's mind went blank for a moment, and then closed her eyes tightly.

That's it.

The pros outweigh the cons.

As long as tonight passes, even if my aunt intends to oppose it, she can't find a sufficient reason-

Her lips and teeth were vigorously pried open by the tip of her tongue by the man on her body, and she began to try to respond to him.

Yong Ying was ecstatic, and stretched out his big hand to put down the bed net.

Outside, the night is thick and the wind is blowing.

……

Less than half an hour after Yi Jiang'a left, Feng Jiwen and the others also left Shichahai and went back to their homes.

Feng Jiwen thought that this trip would be a good trip.

But the fact is that since Yi Jiang'a left, Ziyun has also become inexplicably interested, and put off the river lantern with her, saying that he is a little sleepy and does not want to go any more.

Ziyun's attitude surprised Feng Jiwen.

Everyone could see that her mood suddenly became depressed because Yi Jiang'a suddenly appeared, and then suddenly left-

But there are too many reasons for the depression, Ziyun is reluctant to say, and Feng Jiwen can't be sure.

She had the heart to ask Ziyun, but then she thought that Yu Jia would be hired soon, she didn't ask before, and now she asked again, wouldn't it be like she was deliberately adding to the chaos?

Seeing her distracted look, He Shen seemed to have guessed her thoughts, and said with a smile: "Fate has its own destiny, even if it is man-made, but it is not something that bystanders can control. ”

Although he has long known that he is good at observing words and emotions and figuring out other people's thoughts, Feng Jiwen is still surprised that he can see at a glance what he is thinking.

The two maids were sitting in the carriage at the back, and Feng Jiwen did not shy away from saying in words: "I'm also afraid that she won't be able to recognize her mind and regret it in the future." ”

"No one knows whether it will be good or bad in the future. But regret this kind of thing, it is the most unwilling to blame others. He Shen said with a smile.

No matter how much you regret the choices you make, you can't make a decision after being persuaded by others.

Because once there is a difference in the future, the unwillingness in my heart will definitely double.

His words have always seemed gentle, but in fact, he hit the nail on the head, although Feng Jiwen felt a little complicated after hearing it, she had to agree.

At this time, the carriage, which was originally moving smoothly, suddenly stopped, and the body shook violently-

Feng Jiwen, who was unprepared, leaned over.

Seeing this, He Shen hurriedly leaned forward to help him.

Unexpectedly, the wheels of the carriage seemed to have hit a hard object, the body suddenly lost its balance, and the whole carriage showed a backward tilt.

The people in the car also fell backwards -

"Plop!"

Feng Jiwen, who was lying on her back in the carriage, suddenly felt a cold on her lips.

Her eyes widened suddenly.

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ps: Today's relatives visited, and I had abdominal pain for most of the day, and I wrote more than 2,300 words with sweat, which is a little little, but it's almost twelve o'clock, everyone come together to read it, and forgive me for the sake of sending a big sugar at the end of the chapter.

Anyway, if you haven't made it lately, it's not because you've been too busy, and I've got a mouth ulcer, but this time it's not on the tip of the tongue, but in the middle, so I can still speak, so that I don't look too contrived, which is the only thing worth gratifying... (To be continued.) )