At sunrise in Gaogao, An Jingyu, who was sleeping sweetly, suddenly woke up. "Yan Huan - Yan Huan - "

She lifted the quilt in a panic, and sure enough, she saw the dirty pants and bed sheets stained red. "Yan Huan—"

The great aunt is here to visit!

It made her feel very bad, and her temper became hot, and she could explode at any time!

Yan Huan hadn't been called yet, but called Wei Dong who was hiding on the beams of the house.

"Little Lord!"

"Ahh

This Wei Dong is getting more and more annoying like a certain surnamed Xiao, following her ass all day long, and he loves to fly around.

"You get out! I don't want to see you! ”

"Little Master...... Subordinates obeyed. Wei Dong wanted to disobey, but glanced at her pants and heard Yan Huan's footsteps, so he chose to leave, I heard that women have a very bad temper when they come to Kwai Shui every month.

Yan Huan, who had just entered the door, saw Wei Dong who left, and felt a little curious, as if the little master didn't like this guard very much, and he always scolded others.

"The little master is in a bad mood, so I'll tell you about it."

"It's nothing, it's just Aoi Shui."

She didn't dare to say that she was using the topic to play, and deliberately scolded Wei Dong. Since he came here for seven or eight days, he can be regarded as dutiful, but she has tried to be nice to him, even lustful/seducing him, like a wood, without emotion/tone, not even a little reaction, and he will not listen to her and take her outside to play with light skills.

It was ten times more difficult for her to escape on her own than before, and her former residence was relatively remote and close to the gate. Now the Moon Chasing Pavilion where she lives is in the most central part of the Red Mansion, surrounded by pavilions and tiled houses, and there is a guard and a dozen servants staring at her.

Yan Huan went to the wardrobe to get clean dirty pants and cloth straps, and saw that her face was a little ugly. "Little master, you can ask me to help you."

"No, I can." This kind of thing is not easy to trouble, although Zhong Liguo is very open to this kind of thing, unlike the men in his previous life who talked about the big aunt's perversion.

After changing her clothes, An Jingyu looked at the dragon and phoenix Chengxiang jade pendant around her neck and hated it, took it off, and threw it in the jewelry box.

Yan Huan came in and put a simple hairstyle for her, without rouge gouache, and the Red Chamber has a rule that women can rest for three days when they come to Kwai Shui.

"I want to drink milk tea." An Jingyu, who was eating soup dumplings, began to make requests again, and she has made several requests since breakfast, one will eat soup dumplings and one will eat spring rolls.

Yan Huan didn't think she was annoying, and she always agreed to do it. "I'll go to the kitchen and ask the chef to prepare later."

"I don't want that kind of milk tea, I want bubble tea."

"Pearls? Milk tea? He was curious, pearls can be used externally and internally, but will they taste good when added to milk tea?

"It's not this pearl, it's small black balls the size of pearls made from powdered brown sugar and tapioca flour."

"Is that delicious?"

Seeing Yan Huan frowning, her face full of doubts and disbelief, An Jingyu was not annoyed, and ate spring rolls slowly. I secretly thought that I would show you a good hand later! I'm proficient in all eighteen martial arts.

The empty and clean room cleared the cook's house, and only An Jingyu and Yan Huan, who wore aprons around their waists, were busy making bubble tea.

Zhongliguo's dairy industry is very developed, almost every household will raise one or two cows, relying on milk to feed so many children, and it has become the most populous and economically developed country in the world.

An Jingyu mixed the brown sugar powder in the cassava flour in proportion, added a small amount of water and stirred slowly.

She inadvertently saw Yan Huan beside her with a serious look, without the fleshy bumps on her face in the past, and now her skin is fair and crimson, like a boiled egg with a shell, smooth and tender, so that she couldn't help but kiss him secretly, startling him, and only looking at her with a silly look and cuteness.

"My family is so handsome that I can't help but want to taste it." An Jingyu, who is thicker than the city wall, is not shy at all, but Yan Huan is very shy, and her handsome face is red, like a peach in June, tempting people to commit crimes!

She couldn't help but kiss him twice, causing him to blink pitifully at her, but she laughed at her regardless of her image.

Under the shade of the mottled trees, An Jingyu lying on a bamboo chair enjoyed a rare tranquility and serenity, drinking handmade pearl milk tea, eating delicious snacks, and reading a few poems of Han Yuefu.

Yes! It's a cool day!

It's barely the desire to live in a mansion in the previous life and use the Filipino maid, although it is in the cage of luxury but no freedom in the Red Mansion.

When it was time for the lunch break, An Jingyu lay on the bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, it was obviously quiet outside, and it was not too hot in the early summer.

"Yan Huan......" She called softly, and she didn't dare to call him loudly, for fear that he would be woken up while sleeping outside.

"Alas...... Can't sleep. I got up and poured a glass of cold boiled water and drank it, only to feel that the inexplicable heat in my body had disappeared.

"What's wrong with me?"

An Jingyu now feels that her body is weird, and she can't say how she feels. Walking to the outer room of the boudoir, there is a small cubicle, which is Yan Huan's bedroom, about ten square meters, barely putting a bed and wardrobe.

"Yan Huan......" She called him softly again, but saw that he was sleeping soundly.

Looking at a certain place in him, An Jingyu felt a little curious, so she took a few more looks, but the inexplicable heat in her body became more and more intense.

Looking at his crimson face again, she couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of water and reached out to touch it.

"Wow......"

"Hmm......" Yan Huan couldn't help but scream, woke up from the dream, opened his hazy eyes full of lust, and saw An Jingyu as if she was fascinated.

Touching his ......

"Little Master...... Don't ......" on the one hand, he is unhappy in his heart, and on the other hand, he is comfortable in his body, and he is in a dilemma on both sides.

"Shh......h I'll bite you if you make any more noise! ”

An Jingyu showed an astringent and evil smile, if Yan Huan paid attention to her eyes, she could find that those eyes showed a lust/desire that she didn't usually have.

An Jingyu wiped her hands with a handkerchief, then lay down beside Yan Huan and looked at him silently, making him very shy and nervous.

"Little Master...... What happened to you? ”

Why did you serve him?

Usually the little master is indeed a little improper, often teasing him with a little astringent words, and even making some small jokes to seduce/lure him, but he will never help him with that.

An Jingyu was so tired that she fell asleep early, and she couldn't answer Yan Huan's question at all.

She was as quiet and beautiful as a sleeping beauty, which fascinated him, and he secretly thought that it would be good if she could do it for the rest of her life.

It's just that...... Her little master could never belong to him alone, and he could feel the people around him thinking about her.