The candles as thick as an arm illuminated the luxurious new house a bright red, and the flames flickered and made a slight sound...
Princess Gaoyang sat on the bed, her pretty face tensed, her hands clenched, her nails pricking her delicate palms, she was very nervous.
Xiuyu looked a little funny and looked at Xiuyan. The latter walked up to Princess Gaoyang and said softly: "I will take care of your highness to remove your makeup."
"Oh." Princess Gaoyang raised her eyes and glanced at Fang Jun. She stood up and walked to the dressing table to sit down. This new mirror produced by the glass workshop was hundreds of times better than the previous bronze mirrors. Not only could it reflect every detail of her makeup,
Bi Xian could still secretly stare at Fang Jun beside him...
Xiuyu walked up to Fang Jun, her pretty face flushed, and said: "I will serve the prince-in-law to bathe..."
The room next to the bedroom has already prepared a bathtub and hot spring water.
Fang Jun followed Xiuyu to the bathtub. Xiuyu had already closed the door and stood in front of Fang Jun, stretching out her delicate hands to help him undress and untie him.
Xiuyu is not short, tall and slender. When she stands in front of Fang Jun, her head is almost up to Fang Jun's nose. A scent of hair or body fragrance penetrates into Fang Jun's nose. It smells very good.
Fang Jun was a little embarrassed: "I can just do it myself..."
He has never been able to adapt to the extravagant lifestyle of the Tang aristocracy. In the past, whenever Qiao'er and Zheng Xiuer wanted to take a bath with him, he would refuse. He was not being pretentious. An official who had been trained by the party for many years still had some shame.
Of course, there seem to be more shameless ones...
Xiuyu didn't speak, but bit her lip gently to express her protest through actions.
As the personal maids of Princess Gaoyang, it is their destiny to become the concubines of the concubine after the princess gets married, and they cannot resist it. Just imagine, how can a maid who knows every inch of the privacy of Her Royal Highness be released to become the concubines of ordinary people?
This is the tragedy of identity, their destiny is simply beyond their control...
In fact, there are not only maids like them, but also noble and famous ladies. How many of them can control their own marriages? In an era when men were superior to women, these maids often had only a slightly higher status than ordinary maids after they were married off.
When encountering a ruthless male master, most of them will suffer miserable abuse...
But for Xiuyu and Xiuyan, as concubines of Teng, they are willing to marry into the palace together with His Highness.
There are rumors that Fang Jun is violent and violent, but as people around the princess, how can they believe those rumors? What's more, there is a "specialist" like Wu Meiniang who has penetrated into the Fang Mansion.
Jun's details have long been known clearly.
Such an open-minded, affectionate husband is simply the best destination for them in this life! In the past, even in their dreams, they would not have had the extravagant hope of marrying such a man...
With hands as delicate as jade, she undressed and unbuttoned Fang Jun gently and carefully one by one.
Fang Jun had no choice but to let it go. If he didn't use Xiuyu's service, it would be equivalent to driving Xiuyu out of the house. In this era, it was tantamount to pushing this girl into a desperate situation. Of course, Fang Erlang was just not used to being treated by others.
With such thorough service, how could he be so close to a beautiful girl without being tempted?
The whole bathing process was simply torture for Fang Jun...
Those soft little hands roamed his body, rubbing up and down. The technique was obviously the most professionally trained, with moderate strength and precise acupuncture points, making Fang Jun feel comfortable all over.
When Xiuyu bent down and used her little hands to clean the thing for him without hesitation, it was numb and itchy. The wonderful touch made the already hard "Fang Er" almost squirt... couldn't help but reach out her hand. , he reached in from Xiuyu's slightly open skirt, caught a small jade rabbit, and kneaded it.
Xiuyu's pretty face was so red that she was about to bleed. She closed her small nose and bit her lip, for fear that she would scream. But that was the end of it. Fang Jun shamelessly wanted to go further, but was stopped by Xiuyu. Jade ducked away gently.
Tonight is the wedding ceremony between His Highness and the Consort. No matter how much Xiuyu is infatuated with Fang Jun, she does not dare to take the lead on Her Highness the Princess...
After taking a bath, my whole body was completely relaxed. After drinking a bowl of sobering soup, my five-point drunkenness disappeared. My whole body was full of energy and comfortable.
Wearing a feather-white straight dress, he returned to the bedroom and saw Princess Gaoyang running away from him like a rabbit that had been hit by an arrow...
Fang Jun shook his head and was speechless. Are you so nervous?
After lying on the bed and waiting for a long time, the door opened and Princess Gaoyang came back after taking a bath.
Princess Gaoyang sat on the edge of the bed and let Xiuyan wipe her wet hair with a brocade handkerchief. After being moistened by the hot spring water, Princess Gaoyang's already fair skin was as white as mutton fat and white jade, and even exuded a crystal white halo. , her pretty face was dyed with a faint blush, and she was extremely charming.
Fang Jun licked his lips and couldn't help but start doing it. He reached out and hugged Princess Gaoyang's slender waist from behind...
Princess Gao Yang's body tightened suddenly, and she didn't dare to look back. She just said in a trembling voice: "You, you, you, what are you doing?"
Fang Jun smiled and said, "Madam, please have a rest."
The little girl's waist is as slender and soft as a wicker, as if it can be broken with a little force, which makes people love her so much.
Xiuyu and Xiuyan suppressed their laughter and said to Wanfu, "Your Highness, please rest in peace."
Xiuyu took out a pure white brocade handkerchief from a brocade box on the dressing table and laid it squarely in the center of the bed.
Princess Gao Yang became more and more nervous. She felt that the big hand on her waist was strangling her and she couldn't breathe. She could only say nervously: "Well... blow out the candle first."
Xiuyu didn't dare not listen, so she walked over briskly and blew out the candle.
The room fell into darkness, but after a while, the bright white moonlight shone in through the glass window, and everything in the room was sprinkled with a faint silver halo.
Xiuyu and Xiuyan came to both sides of Princess Gaoyang, and together they stretched out their hands to take off the princess's clothes, peeled her into a little white sheep, and gently helped her lie down on the bed.
During the mistress's intercourse, the maid must stay aside to serve, handing out water when she is thirsty, wiping sweat when she sweats, and even replacing the mistress when she cannot hold on... In short, the service is definitely five-star.
Men living in this era can definitely look down upon the so-called successful people of later generations...
It’s simply a heavenly experience!
Fang Jun leaned down and looked at the beauty beneath him in the moonlight.
She is as beautiful as jade, her exquisite figure seems to be shining, and the parts that have not yet fully matured have a green temptation, and have a unique charm. This kind of flower bones that are about to bloom, the kind of guy with an uncle's soul likes it best...
The slightly rough hands wandered over the delicate and smooth skin. Everywhere they went, Princess Gaoyang's muscles tensed up and a layer of tiny pimples appeared on her skin.
Princess Gaoyang was so shy and scared that she closed her eyes tightly and did not dare to open them. When she suddenly felt warm on her chest, something caught the sharp cherry in her mouth, and an indescribable heat swept through her body in an instant.
Her slender waist was arched like a bow, and she murmured: "Don't touch there..."
How could Fang Jun, who was enjoying the delicious food wantonly, listen?
Not only did he not shut up, he started chewing it with gusto, making a "tsk tsk" sound.
The two maids waiting on one side were already blushing, biting their lips tightly, and twisting their legs together...
Fang Jun climbed mountains and waded in rivers, playing with them as he pleased.
Until he spread his thin white legs and moved forward, Princess Gaoyang, who was already in a daze, suddenly seemed to be frozen, and her whole body was stiff and at a loss.
She has already felt the panic of approaching the city...
Fang Jun leaned over and looked at Princess Gaoyang who was so nervous that she was about to collapse. He felt proud in his heart. Isn't this girl very stupid? Today I will let you know how powerful your second brother Fang is!
The waist with this perfect male dog side is slightly straightened...
"Ah!" Princess Gao Yang screamed, her stiff limbs instantly revived, her two delicate hands scratched headlessly, two lines of tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and her little face turned pale with pain.
The arrogant Princess couldn't bear it any longer and cried and cursed: "You bastard! Fang Jun, get out of here... I don't want to get married or have a bridal chamber, wuwu, it hurts so much..."