Chapter 85: The Banquet
"Come on." I couldn't stand it anymore, threw away the Miao clothes in his hand, he hugged Yuren'er before leaving, leaned over and kissed his forehead, and sucked on the little pink lips for a while.
"Hmm." There have been several times, whenever he has to bully people like this in the middle of the night, Wen Jing's little hand gently held the shameless palm of the edge of the trousers, shook his head seriously and said: "No, my mother-in-law told me not to take off my pants, otherwise she will beat me." ”
"Okay, then let me kiss again." Holding her and turning over and pressing the tall weeds, Lin Azhen pushed her belly pocket away, kissed her, and asked with a smile: "What did the girl call me?" ”
With a grin, the itchy Wen Jing lay down and looked at the villain, and reluctantly pouted: "Husband." ”
Lin Azhen nodded with satisfaction, and pecked her little lips. "What else?"
"Xianggong." Wen Jing shouted in shame, Xiao Mianzhang gently pushed his oppressive chest with one hand, and stroked the lustful head he was kissing buried in his body with the other, panting and whispering: "It's not a child, why do you always love to do this kind of thing, get up, people are going to wash clothes." ”
Unsatisfied, Lin Azhen kissed more and more hot, fiercely held this little face fiercely, helped her sit up, tidied up the girl's belly pocket, printed a kiss on her cheek, and said with a smile: "Go wash it." ”
"Good! Then don't sneak away while I'm doing the laundry. With a warning, Wen Jing jumped up, patted the grass clippings on Xiao Yan's pants, picked up the skirt on the ground, happily ran to the river in front, and squatted on the grass to wash his clothes.
As soon as the night came, the sky was hazy, Lin Azhen lay on the grass and looked up at the round of curved moon, and suddenly remembered that today was the end of the month, and he had been separated from the boss for almost a month, and I don't know how he is now?
The night breeze blew his comfort, and his internal strength was excessively consumed, so he fell asleep deeply.
The moon in the south is almost the same as the moon in the north, the same sky is overcast, and the stars are sparse. Located in the west of the Great Wall, not far from the Qinchuan Yellow River, the east vein of the Qinling Mountains, there is also a young man looking up at the faint moon, there is also a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl beside him, the only difference is that there is a bonfire in front of the young man in the north, and the girl has fallen asleep on his lap.
The escape of the past few days made Lin Huaan's beard slightly longer, and his clear eyes were full of anger, he withdrew his eyes from the night, looked down at the little slave who was sleeping very deeply, and gently brushed her hair crawling on her red cheeks with his broad palm, and bent his lower lip to gently imprint a kiss on her jujube red bandana.
"What a baby." He gently picked up the little slave who was shivering because of the cold, and saw that she rubbed her little scarlet cheek against his chest because of his interruption. The corners of Lin Hua'an's cold mouth couldn't help but hook up, this girl's upright heart made his heart ache faintly, thinking back to the day when Yan'er sent them away.
Jin country, Dadu.
Lin Hua'an stood at the gate of the mansion and watched Yan'er leave, unable to return to his senses for a long time, until a long time passed, he sighed, turned around and glanced at Carl, and stepped into the mansion.
When he came to the living room, he looked at the empty hall, which was originally empty, but when Yan'er and the others left, it seemed to be even more empty.
His eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said in a loud voice: "Carl, you lead a few guards to boil water for me to prepare for bathing, and then recruit a few slaves and maids at the gate of the mansion, preferably a general manager." ”
Carl, who was also following closely, heard this, and said in a slightly puzzled voice: "Young master, why don't you move to the princess's mansion?" ”
Lin Huaan shook his head lightly, frowned and waved his hand: "I don't like to live there, you can recruit it." ”
"Yes." Seeing that the young master's tiger eyebrows were tightly twisted, Carl suddenly realized that he was in a hurry, and secretly scolded himself for being stupid, the young master specially sent Long Yan away, just to mess with the intimate little slave, where can he move to the princess's mansion?
Looking at the figure of the departing spy, Lin Huaan hooked the corners of his mouth, beckoned Jing'er to come to his side, touched her little head lovingly with his big palm, and asked with a low smile: "Will it be uncomfortable today?" Does it still hurt? ”
Jing'er bit her lip, shook her head with a cheek, and muttered honestly: "Walking is a little sore, it doesn't hurt anymore." ”
"Hmm." Last night he was a little more aggressive, Lin Huaan reluctantly rubbed her little head melon seeds, took her little hand holding the skirt and said, "Take me back to the room, it will be better to take a hot bath later." ”
"Yes." Jing'er was omniscient, was led out of the side door, walked along the winding path of the dragon, and brought the young master into the east courtyard, which was a very beautiful garden, and pointed to the double house building and said sweetly: "Young master, this is your house, you don't need to go to the south courtyard to sleep in the future." ”
He did it on purpose last night, Lin Huaan didn't plan to explain, he couldn't find Beibei and nodded, so he led her to push the room in. Put it into the bottom of the eye is all golden, silver, and its luxury is incomparable.
"Not bad, not bad." After looking at the exquisite jade and extravagant decorations, he came to the big bed with appreciation, sat on the soft cotton quilt with his buttocks, led Jing'er to his legs, caressed her beautiful face lovingly, hugged her and sat on his thighs and said, "It's not too bright, take a nap with me." ”
"Yes." The young master's eyes were full of burning heat, Jing'er knew, replied shyly, rubbed his buttocks softly and snuggled into him, raised his delicate face, his cheeks hung two blushes, and whispered: "The young master likes to take off the clothes of the little slave, right?" ”
"Huh? Oh, right! Lin Huaan didn't plan to do anything bad, he just wanted to hold her and sleep comfortably, but who knew that the little slave was very snuggling, and he couldn't help but be seduced by the fragrance. Thinking that this would be fine, he immediately turned over her with his arms, laid her flat on the bed pillow, leaned down and licked her sweet little mouth, untied the skirt with his palms, took off his coat and pleated skirt one by one, deliberately threw her on the ground, and began to grow strawberries.
At this time, Karl was ordered to come with four guards carrying buckets of water, and the sound of muttering could be heard outside the door, and he hurriedly raised his hand to stop everyone. He listened attentively for a while, and immediately his evil face was full of lewd smiles, thinking that he really couldn't wait, the front foot sent Long Yan away, and the back foot immediately started a goblin fight with the personal little slave, no, I didn't even have time to close the door in a hurry, hehehe.
Jing'er didn't know that there was someone outside the room, but Lin Hua'an knew that he said, kissed this enthusiastic little slave, knelt down and lowered the curtain, and no longer suffered from each other, gently approached the little slave who was overflowing, hugged her little body that was ready, and immediately took possession of her. Looking down at the fascinated Jing'er, listening to the little pink lips can't help but moan, this time it is really Heng who has received it.
The five of Karl stood quietly outside the door, and when the squeaks, swaying and moaning sounded, the five already evil faces were even more obscene. Silently laughing at each other, and the two of them comfortably touched the corners of their mouths and beards, their yin expressions, even if Ximenqing was reincarnated, he would have to be defeated.
After a long time, when the squeaks and moans stopped, Carl and the others still did not dare to make a sound, quietly waiting for the heavy gasping in the room to settle, and then everyone took a few steps on the spot and called in a low voice: "Young master, the humble bath is here." ”
Jing'er's bangs and hair stuck to her forehead, silently pillowing in the young master's arms, panting, suddenly listening to the voice of the guard, suddenly shyly pinching the futon in her hand and pulling it up, and looking up at the silent young master in confusion.
Lin Huaan deliberately refused, and the silence made Carl and them wait, and after a while, he leaned over and kissed the forehead of the person in his arms, lifted the quilt and walked out of bed, and after pulling the curtain to cover it, he shouted in a slightly unhappy tone: "Come in." ”
"Yes!" Hearing the angry shouts of the forehead, the five Karl jumped, bowed down and walked into the room with a bucket and water, and lowered their eyes and did not dare to pour water and prepare for it. Everything was ready, and he didn't dare to stop for half a step, so he hurriedly took the door and fled quickly.
Lin Hua'an didn't catch a moment, glared angrily at them and left, dropped the latch before leaving, turned around and lifted the curtain, and saw that the little slave had sat up, his little hand was holding the futon and hanging down with a crimson face, looking so shy and helpless, he smiled heartily, and said happily: "Okay, let's wash it, and then sleep again, and follow me every step from now on." ”
"Yes, ah......" As soon as he responded, the futon was lifted, and the body was vacated for the young master to pick up, Jing'er shyly wrapped his arm around his neck and whispered: "Young master, put down the little slave, the little slave serves you to bathe." ”
"Okay, I'll let you serve." Lin Hua'an was in an indescribable mood, stepped into the huge bath bucket, carefully put her down, picked up the bath towel and smiled. "Come, serve me."
"Yes." Jing'er was a little shy, bit her lip and glanced at him, took the woolen cloth and gently put her body close to him, and then served.
Meanwhile.
At the front end of Hanlong Street, a huge mansion stretches the whole street, the red lacquered gate in the center of the avenue is embedded with two huge copper rings, the left and right town lions are as big as houses, and the yellow velvet guards are draped in red cherry trees, and a whole row extends endlessly to the left and right of the corridor under the eaves. The huge guards are all in the shape of Kongwu, the forehead and neck are bulging, so that people can not be provoked when they see it, and there is a vicious plum blossom leopard pattern tied to each person's left arm, so that there is no half of the pedestrians on the huge white jade street.
There is still a distance from noon, in the prince's mansion, Wan Yange sits at the head, and there is a beautiful woman sitting at the head of the head, the woman's face is beautiful, her eyebrows are heroic, but her eyes are embedded with delicateness, she is dignified and luxurious, and she can listen to the head of the housekeeper in a low manner, the cloud bun of the fan swayed gently, and turned to the head of Wan Yange and said with a smile: "Master, the forehead itself is extraordinary, although our prince's mansion is carved and painted everywhere, but whose house is not the spring stone and the pavilion and the clouds?" It's like the splendid brocade in the palace, and the forehead doesn't refuse politely. I see, the luxurious and luxurious, the forehead may not be eye-catching, and the ingenious simplicity will be less arrogant, and more stretching, isn't it? ”
Wan Yange nodded and said, "You're right, the banquet is all like that, very tired." After hesitating at this point, he turned to his daughter and asked, "Aina, what do you like?" ”
"This ......" Ainna thought for a moment, shook her head lightly and sighed: "Abba, Grandma, I don't get along with Ebu much, and I don't know what he likes." ”
"Really?" The noble lady knew that this person was forced to come out of desperation, thought about it, and turned to Wan Yange to propose: "Master, they all say that the southern tea and the northern ginseng, and the forehead is a southerner, didn't we just attract a large number of camellia flowers from Yunnan to the back garden last year?" It is better to build a flower trellis among the camellias, the curved arch of the flower trellis is like a grass hall, the shed is furnished with roses, peonies, medicine spoons, jasmine colorful, and then the bamboo is used to divert water, circulate around the shed, and there is a sound of murmuring, so that it is like being in the midst of ten thousand flowers, compared to the carved beams and jade, the gold and silver are all over the Yutang more unique flavor, what do you see? ”
Wan Yange fantasized about that scene, and then thought about what Tie Mu Yue said yesterday about his forehead's love for sex, and added very wonderfully: "When the time comes, I will choose a dancing girl and courtesan with a graceful figure and a handsome face to wear a hundred flower dresses, just like a flower fairy falling from the sky." When the words fell, he slapped the handle of the chair, pointed to the chief waiter and smiled: "Okay, just do it, go and arrange it quickly." ”
"Yes!" An old steward bowed in response, turned around with a smile on his face, and led a large group of servants to the inner garden to prepare.