And what she didn't want to do the most was follow in her mother's footsteps.
How can a woman be so miserable throughout her life...?
"This cat is so cute."
Yi Jian's fingers were very beautiful, and her nails looked as neat as if they had been trimmed every day.
His knuckles were delicate and his fingers were soft, and he rested on Xiao Huan's head.
This little ring, on the other hand, usually doesn't like being touched by strangers and loves to bite.
But at this moment, the young commander touched her, but she didn't bother to raise her eyelids, moved her head lazily, and still fell asleep lazily.
On the contrary, he is somewhat similar to the young commander he usually is.
Zhong Qing couldn't help but scolded Xiao Huan in her heart, what a disgrace!
"Yeah... I really don't know where this cat came from. It's so beautiful." The second aunt quickly echoed the young marshal: "It's as white as a snowball."
"My second aunt praised me, but it's just a Persian cat." Zhongqing can always smile freely when facing other people. Although she is not the real her, her smile is not fake.
While she was talking, her eyes were fixed on the second concubine's. She knew that Yi Jian was very close to her, as if she was addicted to teasing Xiaohuan. Her fingers were pulling at Xiaohuan's eyes, refusing to let her sleep.
Cat, have fun playing.
Just, in her arms.
Xiaohuan habitually slept on her breasts. Naturally, Yi Jian's fingers followed her breasts at a very close distance.
Although she had never touched him, she could still feel the breath of his fingers, and her breasts couldn't help but become hard...
Yi Jian seemed to feel a change in love, and a soft layer of affection appeared in his eyes.
His fingers stroked the small ring and his movements slowed down.
It does have a bit of... provocative... teasing feeling.
Zhong Qing felt that she couldn't hold on anymore, and she didn't know what was going on with her body. She was very uncomfortable. She didn't dare to drive away from the young commander, so she could only sit stiffly and lower her eyes.
"Young Marshal seems to like this cat very much. I can ask Er Yatou's family to find an identical one for Young Marshal one day." The second aunt tried to please Young Marshal. In the Yi family, no one wanted to please Young Marshal.
, but he never gave anyone a chance.
"Second sister is a good person. As soon as I said these words, you snatched them away." The fourth concubine smiled sarcastically, hiding something behind her words.