Chapter 345: Mandarin Duck Embroidery Was Turned Red Wave
In the end, when the maids came in to clean up the room, their faces were slightly red. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
At this time, Shu Hongxuan had already returned to the new bed with Jiang Yingrong in his arms.
"Pack it up, just retreat." Shu Hongxuan's voice came from the inner room, and all the maids exited the room one by one.
The dragon and phoenix candles in the room jumped on the firelight, and on the bed, Shu Hongxuan looked at his crimson wife below, his eyes were deep, and he gently stroked her face, "Rong'er......"
Jiang Yingrong looked at the man on his head in a daze, stretched out his hands, and wrapped his neck.
Shu Hongxuan lowered his head, kissed the already red and swollen red lips, and skillfully pried open her lips and teeth, from gentle to fiery, from fiery to brutal, and gradually returned to tenderness.
Fingers flew, and one by one the small clothes were thrown off the bed, Shu Hongxuan looked at the delicate body, and an evil fire rose in his lower abdomen.
Reluctantly suppressed this evil fire, opened a small box from the bedside, took out a white towel from it, and threw himself under Jiang Yingrong.
His lips were like flames, lit fire everywhere, and his hands were not empty, although there was no woman in his life, in the end, he had a lifetime of experience, in order to let his little wife find pleasure in that kind of thing, he tried his best to leave fire on his little wife.
Jiang Yingrong's eyes were already blurred, her head was muddy, and she didn't know where she was, so she could only helplessly let the man on her body take her into a beautiful realm that she had never touched.
"Boom......"
A coquettish gasp came out of Jiang Yingrong's mouth, Shu Hongxuan's lower abdomen tightened again, the green tendons on his forehead jumped, and his big palm had already moved to the forest, gently twisting and slowly wiping and picking, and the movements on his fingers were not slow at all.
While he endured, he observed his wife's expression, and felt that his fingertips were not fully ready to accommodate him, and his lips meandered down from the mountain peak to the flat lower abdomen, and he just made a circle and went straight to his destination.
Jiang Yingrong was taken aback, "Don't ...... Husband, it won't work there......"
Shu Hongxuan broke her thighs, her hands were slightly forced, her head was buried, and she ignored Jiang Yingrong's words.
"No, husband, it's dirty there...... Hmm......" Jiang Yingrong couldn't speak anymore, and there was a kind of weak fragmentation in her voice.
There were two elderly mothers guarding the door, the two listened to the endless voice of the eldest and youngest grandmothers in the house, glanced at each other, and saw the embarrassment and embarrassment in each other's eyes, and they thought at the same time: I can't imagine that the eldest young master/aunt is so powerful, Mrs. still thinks that he doesn't understand, and sends them to guard the door, if the eldest young master really doesn't understand, let them point out a thing or two, and now it seems that they don't need them?
"Whew...... ...... "Jiang Yingrong softened into a puddle of water, without any strength in her body, the earth dragon in the room was burning very hot, and a layer of tiny water beads appeared on her body, and as she gasped, the mountain peaks also moved.
Shu Hongxuan straightened up and smiled in a low voice, "Rong'er, I can't help it for my husband, it will hurt a little later, you can bear with it." ”
The voice was no longer refreshing, only hoarse and lazy, Jiang Yingrong snorted softly: "Well......"
Shu Hongxuan bit the red heart again, his body sank, and with a force, Jiang Yingrong exclaimed bitterly: "Ah-"
Shu Hongxuan stopped suddenly, gently stroking one side of the mountain with his hand, and sucking the other side in his mouth, relieving his wife's pain.
Gradually, the meow sounded again, Shu Hongxuan started to move again, and Jiang Yingrong could only follow Shu Hongxuan's movements.
The dragon and phoenix candle had already burned halfway, and the two mothers who were still waiting outside the door looked at each other with red faces, and after a while, one of the mothers who was originally the Guangping Houfu said in a low voice: "What should I do?" Do you want to persuade or not? It's been more than half an hour. ”
The other is Jiang Yingrong's housekeeper mother brought from Changxing Houfu, she squinted, "However, it hasn't ended once......
They are all from the past, and when they hear the movement in the room, they naturally know that from the painful cry of the young grandmother just now, it has not ended once.
The housekeeper's mother said in a low voice: "Wait a little longer, at this time, whoever dissuades him will be unlucky." Madame just asked the eldest young master not to ask for a degree, this time it is not over, and it is naturally impossible to say that there is a need for a degree. ”
Seeing this, the mother of Guangping Houfu could only bow her head in agreement. The people of Changxing Houfu don't know the majesty of the eldest young master at home, their old servants who have accumulated years know it, the majesty of the eldest young master has become heavier and heavier since the last director of the court, and he is more powerful than the Hou Ye, after the Chun'er family was sold away by the eldest young master, the servants in the family no longer dare to underestimate the eldest young master.
The wine is getting stronger, and the mandarin duck embroidery is turned red.
The sound in the room finally gradually dissipated, and the two mothers also breathed a sigh of relief, gathered the padded jackets on their bodies, and stomped their feet lightly to warm up their bodies.
The earth dragon in the house is hot, even on this day close to the winter solstice, it is still as warm as spring.
Shu Hongxuan had a hearty battle, his whole body was comfortable, he hugged Jiang Yingrong into his arms, and imprinted a kiss on her lips, "Tired?" ”
"......Sleepy" Jiang Yingrong's eyelids couldn't open anymore, just now, her mind was blank, and after she relaxed, sleepiness and tiredness came to her heart.
"Then go to sleep, and get up early tomorrow morning." Shu Hongxuan took the person into his arms and patted her gently, and soon, he heard a long and even breathing sound.
Shu Hongxuan waited until Jiang Yingrong fell asleep, covered her with a quilt, put on a robe on her body, put on her pants, walked to the door, opened it, and whispered to the two mothers outside the door: "Let someone prepare a plate of hot water and two clean towels to come in." ”
"Yes, the old slave will go and prepare." The mother of Quang Binh Houfu whispered a promise and personally went to the small kitchen to bring a plate of hot water.
When his mother brought the hot water into the house, Shu Hongxuan waved his hand, "You guys should also go down and rest, there is no need for anyone to keep vigil outside." ”
The two mothers were blessed and left lightly.
Shu Hongxuan came to the bed with a plate, picked up a towel, moistened the water, lifted the quilt, and gently wiped his wife's body.
After Jiang Yingrong was cleaned up, he came to the cabinet, found a set of his own clean bedclothes, put them on for her, wiped himself with the remaining hot water, changed his clothes, lay down on the bed again, and hugged Jiang Yingrong into his arms.
Jiang Yingrong felt the source of the fire, and automatically and spontaneously drilled into Shu Hongxuan's arms, and the whole person got into his arms before continuing to sleep peacefully.
Shu Hongxuan hugged her tightly, thinking in his heart that when he got up tomorrow morning, he had to let someone change the quilt, this quilt was too small, how could the two husbands and wives sleep under the quilt?
(To be continued.) )