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Chapter 1988: Honest in words and honest in body

Are there still people who envy their beauty and happiness?

Haha, Fang Jun has a saying mmp in his heart, even if you don’t have to say it, you have to say it!

Are you really going to just sit back and enjoy the blessings of everyone?

Pull it down!

The baby feels bitter in his heart, but he can't express it...

Fang Jun had a splitting headache.

Looking at the slender figure sitting on the kang, he rubbed his head and sighed.

Today, the deal is done. Xiao Shuer marries into the Fang family, whether as a concubine or a slave, she will never be able to leave the Fang family again in this life. Princesses of the royal family can do whatever they want, have all kinds of secret love, commit suicide, and even have sex with their husbands

But as the daughter of the Lanling Xiao family, this is absolutely impossible.

The era has the rules of the era, and the aristocratic family has the constraints of the aristocratic family.

Treat each other with courtesy and respect, not touching others with a finger, and then acquiesce in the marriage, and then be freed after a few years? That is not for the good of the girl, but to harm her. When she carries the family's high expectations and becomes

The bargaining chip must show her value. If she leaves the Fang family and causes the family to suffer unbearable losses, then she will be the sinner of the family.

How can a girl who left her husband's family and bear the shame of her family survive in such an era?

Therefore, if Fang Jun is an upright person and a gentle gentleman, he must let her stay and let her continue the family lineage of the Fang family. This is the value of her life.

Some are absurd, some are ruthless, but these are the rules...

Fang Jun is certainly an upright person, and he considers himself a gentleman in some respects.

So he just thought about it for a moment, then stood up and stepped forward, reaching out to lift the hijab...

"ah……"

As if she didn't expect her hijab to be lifted suddenly, Xiao Shu'er, who was feeling uneasy just now because of Fang Jun's domineering behavior, subconsciously exclaimed, her lips slightly opened, and she raised her head to look at Fang Jun.

"..."

Fang Jun lifted his hijab and stood there stunned.

The hair is appropriately slender, trimmed short and well proportioned. The shoulders are as sharp as a knife, and the waist is like a bundle of silk. The bun is tall and graceful, the eyebrows are graceful, the eyes are bright, the teeth are bright, and the eyebrows are like a painting.

The bright red Jifu tightly wraps up the slender figure, and the snow-white middle coat is slightly exposed under the collar, which makes the slender neck look like a swan, and is as delicate and beautiful as a fairy.

In terms of appearance alone, even if Fang Jun is used to plastic surgery and plastic surgery, Xiao Shuer should be the first.

There is truly no place that is not beautiful, with a smooth jade face and an aura as bright as an orchid.

Xiao Shuer was stared at by a pair of scorching eyes, her pale face suddenly turned red, her eyes were lowered, her pink lips were trembling, and she whispered: "Lang...Lang Jun..."

She glanced secretly into the room with her lowered eyes, but saw no one, which made her even more nervous and frightened.

The domineering and rudeness shown in Fang Jun's words just now made her fearful, fearing that he would go crazy and not know how he would humiliate her...

She is the daughter of an aristocratic family, and has long been accustomed to the filth and filth in the back house of a wealthy family. A mere concubine is no different from a plaything. Many people will buy a weak and slender concubine and bring it back to their bedroom.

Try those cruel methods that cannot be used on the main wife, and are even shameful, and seek the pleasure of sadism while the concubine cries and pleads...

She naturally knows how gorgeous her appearance is and how pure and beautiful her temperament is. This kind of beauty mixed with pure temperament can easily evoke the violent darkness in a man's heart.

Just when she was shivering and wondering whether she should resist with all her strength or grit her teeth and bear it if Fang Jun was violent to her, Fang Jun patted her shoulder, which was as sharp as a knife, and said softly: "Come on, drink Hexin

bar."

"Here..."

Xiao Shuer stood up timidly, not daring to disobey Fang Jun's words, and followed him step by step to the table.

There was a pair of cut water ladles on the table. Fang Jun picked up the wine bottles, poured some wine into each of them, picked up one and held it in his hand, and put the other into Xiao Shuer's hand.

"I know that you are unwilling to accept that the legitimate daughter of a famous family was given to someone else as a concubine like a commodity. This is a blasphemy against your noble bloodline and an insult to you. But you cannot resist, because you have to rely on your family to survive.

If you want to live, you must abide by the will of your family, even if the family trades you out ruthlessly... Don't feel wronged, who is not like that? Compared with those royal nobles who became slaves after the collapse of the country, you are much luckier. Don't feel that

How come your life is so ill-fated, the Fang family is not as bad as you think, let alone the prison that imprisons you."

Fang Jun has a gentle expression and a mellow voice.

There is an inexplicable soothing feeling...

Xiao Shu'er calmed down a little, opened her bright beautiful eyes wide, with candlelight reflected in her black and white pupils, and looked at the man in front of her brightly.

It's not the rich god like jade that she longed for, nor the handsome face that she hoped for, nor is it "the stranger is like jade, the young master is unparalleled in the world". It can be said that it is completely different from the husband she imagined... However, it is strange.

Yes, I don’t seem to be much disappointed?

Is it because although he is far from being handsome and handsome, his strong and well-proportioned figure and handsome and upright demeanor are much better than the worst case scenario?

Or is it the warm smile like the sun and the simple and gentle temperament that makes her feel a sense of security that she has never felt before?

My heart is in a mess and I don’t know what to do...

Seeing Fang Jun raise his head and drink up the Hexin wine in the water ladle, he subconsciously raised the water ladle in his hand to his lips and drank it in one gulp.

"Cough cough cough..."

A pungency rushed straight into her nose and heart, choking Xiao Shu'er and causing her to cough violently. Her little face was as rosy and translucent as if it were stained with rouge, which shocked Fang Jun.

Heyuan wine, just prepare some peach wine and grape wine. Who actually made a pot of Fangfu wine...

He quickly stepped forward and patted Xiao Shuer's thin back. It took a while until Xiao Shuer regained her breath, raised her head, and looked at herself with aggrieved eyes. Her beautiful, crystal-clear eyes were filled with tears, and even her long and curled eyelashes were stained with tears.

She shed tears, and looked weak and aggrieved. Looking at her made me feel pity for her, and my heart skipped a beat.

Fang Jun's eyes were a little straightened, and he swallowed hard. The hand on Xiao Shuer's back moved subconsciously, licked his lips, and said: "How about... then... a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold, let's

Have a good sleep?"

Feeling the thug on her back slowly stroking her, and the man's fiery eyes staring at her face and neck, Xiao Shuer was so nervous that she couldn't speak, and a heat instantly hit her whole body.

After a long time, he hung his head, his whole body stiffened, and muttered: "Well...let the maid come in and serve..."

In aristocratic families, before their daughters get married, they will give some instructions on the affairs of the house, and they will also train the maids who will accompany the bride. They must serve and guide their young ladies at critical moments, so as not to hurt their bodies.

How embarrassing is that kind of thing? Xiao Shuer's mind is dizzy at the moment, completely filled with shyness and fear, and she can't remember even a little bit of previous teaching... How to do that kind of thing? If there is no maid here, she will

Totally don't know how to do it...

Fang Jun was like a big bad wolf. He tightened his big hands and grasped the slender waist. Then he took the light body into his arms and encouraged with a low smile: "What are you asking them to do? This belongs to you and me.

The flowers and candles in the bridal chamber are for once in a lifetime, so why let others get involved? Come, undress for your husband and your wife..."

Now that the deal is done and cannot be changed, Fang Jun will do his best to avoid possible frictions and struggles, rather than leaving this poor girl aside and letting her fend for herself and become Wu Meiniang's grinding stone.

.

What's more, he couldn't help but be so beautiful and charming...

No matter how benevolent, righteous, moral and upright a gentleman he sounds, his body is actually very honest.

"Ah..." Xiao Shuer screamed, her slender waist was already hugged, and her whole body was brought into Fang Jun's arms. A warm and rich man's breath rushed towards her face, making her face turn red with embarrassment.

, closed his eyes tightly, his delicate body as stiff as a fully drawn bowstring.

Fang Jun then picked him up, turned around and blew out the candles, walked to the Kang in the moonlight, gently put his light body down, kicked off his shoes, turned over and covered it.

The big hands ran along the collar of the delicate and tight skin, causing a sharp gasp of breath. It was as warm as mutton fat, but suddenly became tight.

Heat waves billowed in the darkness, and the rapid breathing became more and more intense, finally turning into a soft scream...

door.

The two dowry maids and the maids of the Fang family stood on both sides of the door with their heads lowered. The cold wind of the twelfth lunar month kept blowing on them, but they didn't seem to feel how cold it was. The first sound in the room was like crying.

The chant stirred the strings in their hearts, and even the blood flow accelerated.


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