Jia Jing looked at Qingwen's little face, which had been swollen but still had some red marks. Her face darkened and she ignored her. Qingwen blinked and followed Jia Jing aggrievedly, not daring to speak.
Jing untied her clothes with an expressionless face. When Qingwen saw this, she wanted to take action, but Jia Jing slapped her tender little hand away.
What was rare was that Qingwen was not angry. Instead, she had a warm smile on her face. She pouted her cherry and stretched her hand to Jia Jing's belt over and over again. Jia Jing was tired of doing it, so he frowned and looked at her and said.
"Do you want shame or not?" Qingwen bit her lip with a smile and stepped forward to help Jia Jing change her clothes without saying anything.
Jia Jing looked at Qingwen's smiling side face and said angrily: "You're still laughing? You've been beaten like this and you can still laugh? You're shameless!" Qingwen said with a smile: "Of course it was again at first.
I feel hurt and angry, but didn’t I help me vent my anger?” He put his hands on his hips and said confidently: “Besides, isn’t this all your orders? Isn’t it my fault?”
Jia Jing glared at Qingwen and said, "Am I asking you to stretch your face and get beaten?" Qingwen said weakly like a deflated rubber ball: "No..." Jia Jing said angrily: "I just asked you to find a way.
Provoke them, make them say some treacherous words, and pretend to fall down if they are pushed again? Now it's fine, it's okay to have someone slap it on your face! Fortunately, no trouble happened!
If they really hurt their faces, what's the use of cutting them into pieces? If you can't get married then, I'll see where you cry!"
Qingwen pouted her lips and whispered: "I couldn't get married..." Jia Jing said without hearing: "What did you say?" Qingwen said loudly: "Nothing! I mean..." Qingwen
Wen said shyly: "Second Master, are you willing to let me leave the house?"
After Jia Jing washed herself with the water in the copper basin, she sneered and said, "You should be dragged out to match the boy!" Qingwen said anxiously: "No! You can't...can't do this!" Jia Jing deliberately teased her.
"What can a stupid girl like you do if you don't match the boy?" Qingwen screamed: "No!" Then she remained stubbornly silent and didn't speak. She stepped forward and grabbed the copper basin and went out to pour water.
Jia Jing shook her head angrily and cursed her nerves, then let go of her hair and went to bed. With her eyes closed, she vaguely felt that Qingwen was coming back with her embroidered shoes. She put down the copper basin and then there was a sound of water.
After a while, Jia Jing seemed to be sitting in front of the bronze mirror again. Not knowing what she was doing, Jia Jing turned around and rushed inside to fall asleep. She said angrily: "I have a lot to do tomorrow! Don't worry about it, just go to sleep!"
Qingwen didn't respond, and Jia Jing was about to fall asleep. Unexpectedly, she suddenly smelled another fragrance. Then Qingwen seemed to run to the bed and was tossing. Jia Jing frowned slightly and pulled up the quilt without saying anything.
Then the quilt was suddenly lifted, and before Jia Jing could recover, she felt a soft body pressing against Jia Jing's back.
Jia Jing suddenly became energetic!
That body hugged him tightly, and her whole body was closely attached to his back, so that Jia Jing could clearly feel her exquisite figure, her delicate skin that was trembling slightly, and a wave of heat that seemed to
She breathed tremblingly on his back, disturbing him and making him feel itchy in his heart.
Jia Jing whispered: "Qingwen? What's wrong with you?" Qingwen shook her head, closed her eyes and pressed against his back without speaking. Jia Jing waited for a while and saw that Qingwen didn't speak, and said in fear: "Uh...
...You stay away, you are like this...I can't sleep." Qingwen trembled, but still didn't speak. Not only did she not speak, she also pressed closer to Jia Jing, which would be fatal!
Jia Jing only felt that she was not in bed, but as if she were in an alchemy furnace! Her whole body felt as hot as if it was on fire. His forehead was so hot that he was covered with sweat. Qingwen behind him was also panting rapidly. The ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them
Jia Jing felt that he could not continue like this, otherwise he would either bleed to death or lose his virginity tonight...
So she swallowed her saliva and turned around with all her strength, and whispered to Qingwen's pretty face close at hand: "What's going on?" A scent of aroma wrapped in the warm air hit her nostrils, and Jia Jing couldn't help but feel dizzy.
Then he was stunned. Under the moonlight, Qingwen squinted her starry eyes slightly and murmured, her pretty face glowing with a strange pink color.
Seeing Jia Jing turn around, Qingwen woke up a little and whispered: "Master... just want me!" With these charming words, Jia Jing almost pounced on her, but she still held back.
"Why? Why do you suddenly think like this?" Qingwen was silent for a moment, then she mustered up the courage to look into Jia Jing's eyes and said firmly: "Qingwen is willing to serve me for the rest of my life! Qingwen doesn't want to go... to match the boy, Qingwen
In Qingwen's eyes, the men beside Wen serving you are no different from pigs and dogs, Qingwen only wants you!"
Qingwen tried her best to squeeze into Jia Jing's arms, and muttered in a voice that was almost crying: "Master, please don't drive me away, okay? Just let me serve you for the rest of my life! Qingwen doesn't want anything! As long as I am willing, I will do it."
Qingwen will die together with me!" Jia Jing no longer had any lust at this time. She touched Qingwen's hair and said with a smile: "Silly girl, that was me teasing you!"
Qingwen was silent for a while and said in a low voice: "Really?" Jia Jing said with a smile: "You are such a good girl, how can I be willing to throw it away to others? Even if you want to, I won't allow it! If you die, you will die in my pot.
!" Qingwen burst out laughing, Jia Jing stroked her hair and said, "Aren't you afraid anymore?"
Qingwen nodded, raised her head and looked at Jia Jing and said: "Don't be afraid. In fact, even if I drive me away, I won't leave! I will die in this room if I die!" Jia Jing said with a smile: "Why do you live and die so easily?
?" As they spoke, the two looked at each other, and Jia Jing slowly touched Qingwen's pretty face. There was a scar there because of him.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Jia Jing caressed her somewhat distressedly, Qingwen enjoyed Jia Jing's caress like a kitten, Jia Jing said softly: "I know how angry you are.
Gao, don't worry, I will never let you have a fight with me again. You will definitely be one of the most noble women who will be envied by all women in the world." Qingwen smiled and said: "I really treat me as a fool.
Are you here? Say such nice things to coax me?"
Jia Jing raised her eyebrows and smiled: "You don't believe me?" Qingwen bit her lip and chuckled: "Yeah... I believe it!" Is it really true, does it matter? Anyway, she has decided to follow this man for the rest of her life, so forget it.
It was Chengen who had been ruthlessly abandoned by him for a few years, so she just died, which was worthy of the affection she had shown over the past few years...
Jia Jing also knew that his words were too much like the promises of those "scumbag men" who sleep in flowers and stay in willows, but he was indeed not talking nonsense. Qingwen only thought that she was the best and was just an aunt, a little one who was looked down upon by others.
Just a concubine, but how could Jia Jing let his woman be a concubine who was looked down upon and talked down to? Even one of his own children has to call her aunt? Even for his own woman, he had to fight for that position.
!
Qingwen looked at Jia Jing's meditative expression and became more and more emotional. With blurred eyes, she stepped forward and pressed her ear to Jia Jing's ear: "Sir, it's getting late. Let's...sleep?" Jia Jing was stunned for a moment and looked at Qingwen biting.
With her lips looking at him, a pair of watery peach blossom eyes were looking at him seductively. Jia Jing smiled and pounced on Qingwen while Qingwen's heart was trembling... (I can't write anymore, I won't be able to write any more books)
The next day, Jia Jing finished a set of Tai Chi feeling refreshed, then took the towel from Qingwen's hand, who had dark circles under her eyes that could not be covered with powder, and wiped the sweat from her forehead.
, looking at Qingwen's helpless expression, he said amusedly: "Why are you so depressed so early in the morning?"
Qingwen glared at Jia Jing angrily, walked outside at a normal pace, and ordered the kitchen to prepare food for Jia Jing. Jia Jing looked at Qingwen's squirming little butt and smiled, last night...
In fact, she didn't do anything, but she did everything except the last step. Jia Jing tormented Qingwen all night and finally went to bed with satisfaction, but Qingwen couldn't sleep well all night!
Jia Jing finished her meal holding back her laughter under Qingwen's murderous gaze, and then smiled and said to Qingwen: "I'm going on business. If you are sleepy, you can go to sleep for a while." Qingwen glared angrily.
He glanced at it, stepped forward to help Jia Jing tidy up her clothes, and said, "You can just go and do your own thing, why should I worry about you? The master is up, but the girl is not up yet. Where can such a rule come from in the house?"
Will I still be alive if people see me?"
Jia Jing smiled and said: "Yes, yes, you can do whatever you want. I really deserve to talk too much." Qingwen smiled and gave Jia Jing a charming look, and Jia Jing smiled and said: "Kiss me before you leave." Qingwen
Wen blushed at first and then raised her eyebrows. She pushed Jia Jing out and said, "Go quickly! Go quickly! You can't show your appearance in broad daylight. You... Oops!"
Jia Jing turned to Qingwen's face and walked away laughing before Qingwen could get angry. Qingwen was left jumping behind and not daring to shout, looking at Jia Jing's laughing figure as she walked away.
She smiled angrily, and then her pretty face turned red as she remembered what happened last night. She could hardly stand on her legs. She had to take off the sheets and quilts quickly, otherwise she would be looked at soon.
I have no shame to live...
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Jia Jing Chunfeng went out proudly. Qingfeng had been waiting for a long time with his horse at the door. When he saw Jia Jing coming out, he led the horse forward. Then he looked at Jia Jing in a daze and said: "Master, you... just wear this."
Are you going?" Jia Jing was wearing a moon-white blouse and a scribe's scarf. When moving, he had a wide robe with big sleeves, and the soft leg straps from the back of the two scribe's scarves fluttered to the front. He was really a romantic figure and a peerless talent.
Jia Jing smiled and said: "What's wrong?" Qingfeng was speechless. What's wrong with this? They were going to the military camp today. Although they were a useless army like the Yulin Army, they were still good.
Should they be dressed as warriors? Even if they don't wear armor, they should at least wear samurai clothes like short sleeves and arrow sleeves like they do now?
Looking at Jia Jing's current standard literati dress, Qingfeng didn't know how to open her mouth for a while. Of course Jia Jing knew what Qingfeng meant. He smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, today is just a topic, the article... is still to come!
" Qingfeng looked at Jia Jing's secretive appearance, and thought that Jia Jing had her own ideas, so she stopped talking, and a group of dozens of people quietly walked towards the Yulin Army's station outside the city without alerting anyone.