The Wu sisters are only one year apart. At this moment, the candle shadow is flickering red. Looking at the beauty under the lamp, looking at the two slightly similar flower-like faces, there is indeed a beauty of lotus flowers.
Compared with Wu Meiniang, who is charming in appearance and strong in heart, Wu Shunniang is more gentle and soft. She seems to not refuse strongly when faced with anything, and is quite submissive and delicate.
Such a temperament, coupled with a beautiful face that is not inferior to Wu Meiniang, indeed makes men involuntarily have a desire to conquer...
The three of them sat in silence for a long time. Wu Meiniang touched her palms and said, "Okay, we'll talk about it in the middle of the night. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it tomorrow morning. Let's go to bed now!"
Hearing this, Wu Shunniang felt like she had been granted amnesty. She stood up and went into the bedroom with her head lowered. But then she realized that something was wrong. The real master had come back. What was going on when she ran into this bedroom again?
It feels like it was delivered to your door...
Wu Shunniang's pretty face turned red, and she quickly turned around. When she raised her eyes, she happened to meet Fang Jun's surprised gaze. She was so embarrassed that even the tips of her ears turned red. She asked repeatedly: "Mei Niang..." Where does my sister sleep?"
Wu Meiniang was also amused. How could her sister, who had always been calm and composed, be so out of character? She couldn't help but glance at her man with resentment, stepped forward to hold her sister's arm, and said softly: "Let's make do with it outside tonight... "
The bedroom is divided into an inner room and an outer room, connected by a fire pit. The inner room is for the main bedroom, and the outer room is where the maid lives. However, Fang Jun came back suddenly, and it was not easy to accommodate his sister in the guest room for a while, so she could only stay for a night.
Ordinarily, when her sister came to stay overnight for the first time, she should have accompanied her, but she really missed Fang Jun so much. She went to the Western Regions, traveled thousands of miles, and finally returned home. She felt like there was a fire in her heart, and she wanted to kill her man. They were in my arms and so in love, how could I care about my sister?
Wu Shunniang didn't think much, she just wanted to get out of Fang Jun's sight.
She just felt that every glance from Fang Jun could cause a tremor in her body, as if there were countless insects crawling around her body, and she could not sit still...
Wu Meiniang placed her sister securely in the outer room. When she walked into the inner room, she found that Fang Jun had already got into bed. She took off her clothes, got in herself, snuggled her petite body tightly into Fang Jun's arms, and smelled him. My body smelled like sweat, and a feeling of peace and joy filled my heart.
"Hey, tell me, will your sister be angry?" Fang Jun asked with a guilty conscience. Although he did not do it unintentionally, he had taken advantage of others. Now that he thinks about it, there still seems to be that warmth left in his hands. The soft and full feeling, especially on the fingertips, seems to be wet...
So embarrassing!
Wu Meiniang pinched his waist angrily, "You are a real person, why are you so impetuous? You start without even looking at him, that's too much!"
Fang Jun smiled bitterly and said, "How did I know there was a living person hiding under your blanket?"
Hearing this, Wu Meiniang was immediately ashamed and annoyed: "What are you talking about? How could the Nu family be such a person..."
The ambiguity in these words was too obvious, and Wu Meiniang did not accept it.
Feeling that Wu Meimei was unhappy, Fang Jun chuckled, turned over and pressed her over. With a pair of big hands, he kneaded her plump breasts wantonly and said with a chuckle: "Baby, be good and let me hurt you."
Wu Meiniang spat, squinted at him, and said with a blushing face: "Get some rest quickly. After traveling such a long distance, and in a snowy day, my body can't bear it..."
Fang Jun had evil fire in his heart and had nowhere to vent it, so he kissed her white breasts and said vaguely: "Are you looking down on others? Sir, I'm almost bursting with pressure. If you don't believe me, touch it yourself..."
"Who cares about touching it? It's not a treasure!" Wu Meiniang bit her lip and couldn't help but retorted, but her body softened unsatisfactorily. She couldn't wait any longer, but when she thought of Lang Jun's hardships during his journey, how could she covet a moment of pleasure?
Did you hurt Lang Jun's body?
Fang Jun was reluctant, and put his hand towards her smooth and soft belly, slid it down, and after touching it a few times, he put his finger to his nose and whispered, "It smells good!"
"Dirty!"
Wu Meiniang's eyes were rippling like water, and her face was flushed with embarrassment. She turned her head to the side, suppressing the heat in her heart, touched Fang Jun's rough face, rubbed the stubble that sprouted, and said pitifully: "Sleep well
After a sleep, you have to go to court tomorrow morning, right? Wait until tomorrow night, and I will serve your husband well..."
After being rejected several times, the fire in Fang Jun's heart gradually extinguished, and exhaustion swept over his body uncontrollably. He stopped doing bad things, hugged Wu Meiniang's soft and fragrant body tightly in his arms, closed his eyes, and asked in a daze.
: "Why is your sister here? Besides, where were you in the middle of the night?"
"My brother-in-law passed away early, and my sister was left alone to take care of the child. It was very bitter. A few days ago, the two incompetent brothers from the slave family went to my sister's place to fight in the autumn wind. They were thinking about my sister's dowry. My sister was so angry with them.
I kept crying, but I didn't dare to refuse, so I came to the slave's house to hide for a while."
Wu Meiniang spoke softly and sighed softly as she recounted her sister's tragic experience.
Wu Shunniang first married Helan Yueshi and had a son and a daughter. Helan Yueshi was born into a wealthy family in the Later Zhou Dynasty. His ancestors once served in the Shangzhu Kingdom, but their family fortunes fell into decline. He once served as the legal director of the Prince of Yue's Mansion, but unfortunately died early. Later.
, Wu Shunniang took her two children to spend the day. Unfortunately, the Helan family had long been in decline and could only rely on the dowry from her early years to make ends meet.
"Just now, the servant has gone to bed, but a servant came to report that there are two warehouses at the dock. The warehouses are stocked with new types of paper made in the workshop. When the ice on the river melts in the spring and the navigation route is opened, they will be transported to
He was going to the south of the Yangtze River, so the slave family was worried for a while and rushed to check..."
Wu Meiniang spoke eloquently, but received no response from Fang Jun. When she looked up, Lang Jun had already closed his eyes slightly and fell into a deep sleep.
Wu Meiniang smiled, changed into a comfortable position in Fang Jun's arms, and gradually fell asleep. Ever since Lang Jun's expedition to the west, she had never slept so peacefully and comfortably...
*****
At this time, in the room next door, Wu Shunniang was curled up in bed, her pretty face flushed. Thinking of what happened just now, she felt ashamed, annoyed, and a little helpless.
Until now, she still hasn't figured out whether it was a misunderstanding or whether the Marquis's brother-in-law did it deliberately, sneaking into the room while she was sleeping and taking the opportunity to tease her. When she thought of that hot and rough hand on her body
As he kept exploring, he couldn't help but clamp his two slender breasts. He felt a stream of heat rushing through his body, as if he wanted to find a gap to pour out. His mind was in a mess, and he lost his mind.
I don't know what I'm thinking about.
Gradually, the sounds next door finally became quieter and the room became quiet again, but Wu Shunniang had already lost sleep...
Holding a pillow, leaning against the kang, frowning and thinking, imagining the happy and peaceful life of the sister next door, and then thinking about her husband who died long ago and her two children, I couldn't help feeling sad and crying secretly.
After sitting like this for who knows how long, she felt so sleepy that she couldn't hold on any longer, so she leaned on the kang and fell into a deep sleep.
I don’t know when, but I had a strange dream...
She dreamed of a naked body getting into the bed and having his hands on her. She wanted to scream, but she couldn't make a sound. She wanted to struggle, but she couldn't exert any strength. She could only stare at the other person, letting him be frivolous.
At first, she was a little angry, but gradually, under the other party's skillful teasing, her already youthful body couldn't bear it anymore, and it overflowed like a flood. The two of them changed their tricks, venting to their heart's content on the bed, asking for things like hunger and thirst.
Standing, completely lost in the crazy wave...
When I was feeling heartily and joyfully, a sudden realization flashed in my mind - this was at my sister's house!
He suddenly pushed the man away and shouted loudly: "Master Hou, no!"
One sentence blurted out, but people woke up with a start.
Wu Shunniang opened her eyes in surprise, only to find that the bedroom was empty. She was the only one lying on the bed. The quilt had been pushed away, which was a bit cool, and the light poured in through the window. It was already dawn outside.
"It turned out to be just a sexual dream!"
Wu Shunniang quietly sat up and breathed a sigh of relief. She still felt unspeakable embarrassment. She was so shameless. How could she have such a shameless dream? Could it be that she had been alone for too long?
He gently curled up his legs, only to find that his peach source was already completely wet.
Wu Shunniang bit her lips tightly, feeling ashamed...