Chapter 17 Bedding
There is another chapter in the afternoon)
When Sanniang came to the room arranged for Dong, Dong had already taken a shower and changed her clothes, but she saw that the blouse on her body did not fit very well, it was too small, so that a pair of swollen things on her chest tightly supported the clothes, and even the shape of the nipple tips was printed on the clothes. The slave next to her said: "I looked at Sister Dong's figure at first and looked for a set of clothes, thinking that it was about the same, I didn't want her to tie her breasts before, and I didn't see it." ”
Listening to the slave's explanation, Sanniang glanced at the clothes that had been changed on the chair next to the bed, and sure enough, there was a strap to tie the chest, but it was already wet from the rain, and it was impossible to tie it up again. As the saying goes, men don't show their wealth, women don't show their milk, but Sanniang understands Dong's caution in running the rivers and lakes.
The slave said, "I'll find some bigger clothes." At this time, Sanniang said: "No need, it's okay like this, change it tomorrow, and now I'm going to bed." ”
"Bedchamber?" Dong was stunned for a moment, but after thinking about it, even if he sold himself into slavery, slaves and commoners were different, and they were completely equivalent to other people's private property, so could he still bear himself? She said worriedly: "I haven't attached to the name of the Xue family yet, so I'm going to go to bed, if Lang Jun ...... I was not happy for a while, I ......"
She didn't say it clearly, but Sanniang understood, she was just worried that she would commit herself to others, in case people didn't like it and drove out of the door, wouldn't she be insulted in vain? Women don't want to be reduced to the point where they can be a man.
"Sanniang, don't want it......" Dong said in a low voice, "You also heard Bao Lang's words, just let me do some rough work in the house." ”
Sanniang thought that she was not a yellow flower girl, could she be so hypocritical, so she said coldly: "Lang Jun has already passed you over to sleep, go now." Then he turned to the girl next to him and said, "I'm afraid that Dong Die won't find the way, you can take her over now." ”
"Let's go." The girl said.
Dong had no choice but to follow behind. Now, she has no choice. Only the inner anxiety, the main panic is due to her own "ominous", she does not know what will happen, and now her mind is blank.
When he walked to Xue Chongxun's door, he saw that there were still girls who had gone up and down, and there must be more than one or two slaves and maids in this house. This kind of scene is really a big scene for the Dong family, in the countryside, it is impossible for the ordinary rich and wealthy families to have maids to wait, they would rather support long-term workers who can work in the fields. There are families of maids and slaves, which are not easy to see.
Turning the screen of Danqing and lifting the curtain, I saw a man sitting inside, reading a book there. Naturally, the only man who lives here is Xue Chongxun, and when he saw someone coming in, he waved his hand to let the slave who brought the person in down, and the slave and maid bowed their knees and retreated very decently. Dong, on the other hand, did not know many rules, and stood there at a loss, neither kneeling nor standing.
Welcoming Xue Chongxun's gaze, Dong hurriedly lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him. Xue Chongxun noticed her ill-fitting blouse at first sight, a pair of big breasts that are usually rare to see are really considerable in size, and even the outline of the tips of the two large nipples can be seen clearly.
Xue Chongxun glanced at the pair of ** a few times, and then looked at Dong's face, there was a thumb-sized red birthmark at the place of the cheekbone, and the light in the room was not very bright, at first glance, it looked like a small butterfly was stuck there.
Neither of them spoke, and after a wave of turmoil in Dong's heart, she gritted her teeth and boldly raised her head to look at Xue Chongxun, and she said in her heart: Since he wants to be my man, he must at least see what he looks like.
Originally, Dong had seen Xue Chongxun during the day, and he was competing with Bao Cheng. But at that time, the only person who Dong paid attention to in his heart was Bao Cheng, and he didn't look at Xue Chongxun carefully at all, and now he has no impression at all. When she looked up, she saw a swarthy face, the same color as the farmer who often worked in the fields in the village. Black is black, but it is not the same as the black of the crop man, the honest farmer does not have the heroic spirit between Xue Chongxun's eyebrows, and on the bridge of his high nose, there is a kind of pressing momentum between the sword eyebrows.
Somehow, this kind of blackness made Dong's more favorable impression for a moment, probably intuitively people who often bask in the sun are more cheerful?
At this time, Xue Chongxun was more puzzled, he saw that when the Dong family came in just now, he cowered like a frightened rabbit, and at this time he actually looked directly at himself? He couldn't help but look into her eyes with interest.
Dong forgot about being afraid, and looked at Xue Chongxun, she found that the eyes of this man, who was neat and full of the smell of sunshine, were gloomy...... This is an intuition, in Dong's memory, only those in the township who encounter such sorrows as people who have died in their families and have no money to bury them will have such gloomy in their eyes.
The two faced each other silently for a long time before Xue Chongxun said the first sentence: "You just entered the gate of eunuchs, I don't blame you for not knowing the rules, and others will teach you etiquette in the future, you have to be more careful." ”
The voice was low and calm, and Dong was very comfortable to listen to, so he hurriedly responded: "Yes." ”
Xue Chongxun said again: "Since you have come to sleep, I am going to rest now, come and wait for me to untie my clothes." ”
Dong suddenly felt as if his feet were filled with lead, he was so nervous that he didn't even know where his hands and feet were, his chest trembled slightly, and his fingers trembled slightly.
The man who had just met had to do something skin-to-skin, and Xue Chongxun also gave her a great pressure, and she couldn't calm down.
Xue Chongxun couldn't do anything when he saw this, but he didn't blame it, he took off the ornaments, bags and other things around his waist, took off his robe, threw it on the ground casually, and then sat on the bed, and kicked his shoes off at will. He has long been accustomed to the life of opening his mouth and stretching his hands with food, and he has long formed this bad habit.
Dong Shi saw that the very tidy room was thrown everywhere like this in an instant, so he didn't think much about it, so he had to step forward and silently clean up those things. The goldfish bag and jade were placed on the desk, and the clothes were folded well and placed on the cabinet next to them.
Xue Chongxun was left to sit on the edge of the bed in a white dirty robe, and said, "Don't clean up, you come over first." ”
Dong walked to the edge of the bed tremblingly, subconsciously grabbing his neckline. Xue Chongxun was a little amused when he saw this, he was obviously a woman who sent him to the door, but he looked like this, but this woman obviously didn't have much knowledge, and she definitely wouldn't pretend. But the more she was like this, the more interested Xue Chongxun became, but she felt that the official prostitutes who came up to pull out their clothes in the official kiln were not interested.
Xue Chongxun slowly reached out and grabbed her hand, her palm was a little thick, warm, but the back of the hand was very soft. Dong blushed and wanted to bury his head in the ground.
"You did it yourself, right? I don't usually like persecuting women. Xue Chongxun said in a deep voice, "If you don't want to, just say it, it's not difficult for you." ”
Dong opened his mouth, he wanted to say something, but he didn't say a word, he really couldn't say it, and his throat seemed to be blocked. She didn't struggle violently, Xue Chongxun naturally took her acquiescence, or half-pushed, she could move anyway. A