Chapter 317 Little Sister Enters Beijing (Part 1 Monthly Pass)
"Let's take it slow..." Thinking of Su Laoquan's gloomy old face, Chen Ke's head was as big as a bucket.
"By the way," Mrs. Cao looked at Chen Chen again and said, "Erlang, you seem to want to marry his eighth wife, right?".
Chen Chen coughed lightly and said with an awkward smile: "I haven't even written my horoscope yet..."
"Your curl is a bit too long." Rokuro sneered, "It must have been eight years, right?"
"Including his evil intentions, it has been eleven years." Chen Ke corrected.
"The young man who was only 16 or 17 at the time is now a third grader." Ms. Cao sighed: "You are delaying your parents from having their grandson, do you know that?"
"I, I..." It was not unusual to marry late in the Song Dynasty, especially for scholars and daughters of wealthy families. It was common for them to be delayed until Erlang's age. So Chen Chen never took it seriously, but now let the Cao family
As soon as he said it, he felt that he had sinned too much. He said sarcastically: "Just hurry up."
"That's right." Mrs. Cao said with a smile, "I want to see how good the daughter of the Su family is, and how she can charm our boy like this."
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Ms. Cao was a talkative person. If Chen Ke hadn't just entered the house, she would have been chatting from noon to evening. In this way, she talked for a full hour before letting him go back to rest.
After leaving the hall, Chen Chen smiled bitterly and said, "This mother is really talkative."
"Just get used to it." Chen Ke smiled and said, "Let's go to my place for tea."
"You just came back, so you should rest first." Chen Chen shook his head and said, "I have been transferred back to Beijing. We have plenty of time to chat."
"That's okay." Chen Ke said with a smile: "I didn't take a shower, so I feel uncomfortable all over."
"Yes." Chen Chen nodded, and the two brothers went back to the hospital.
When walking towards his own courtyard, Chen Ke smiled at Du Qingshuang who was following him: "You look like a little mute."
"There is no place for me to interrupt." Du Qingshuang said with a smile: "Although grandma doesn't treat me as a concubine, we can't do it ourselves and don't understand the rules."
"You are too careful," Chen Ke said with a smile: "Forget it, I won't be stubborn with you. You will know in the future." He hugged her slender waist and said with a smile: "Xiao Shuang'er, hurry up and take a bath with me.
go."
"There are still people at home..." Du Qingshuang smiled and dodged. Then she pushed the door open.
Chen Ke followed him with a smile and saw eight Japanese girls coming out of various rooms. Some of them were sweeping, arranging flowers, and making tea. When they saw him coming in, they hurried to the courtyard and tidied up.
Clothes, they all bent over, their foreheads pressed against the spotless floor tiles, and they all said sweetly: "Master is back, sir, thank you for your hard work." Song girls like to tie their hair into various buns, while Japanese girls don't tie their hair in buns.
According to their custom, their hair is let down, just like the shawl hair of later generations. Kneeling on the ground, their black hair hangs down like a waterfall, which is in sharp contrast with their round and smooth calves. It is particularly attractive.
The Yingying Yanyan kneeling on the floor are all palace maids brought back from Japan by Chen Ke. Although they are from common people and minor nobles, their appearance and temperament are all top-notch, and they have undergone strict palace training. When it comes to serving.
When people come, they will be called second in the world, and no one dares to be called first.
Chen Ke nodded and said yes, and the Japanese women immediately got up, and four came to him. They took off his crown, undressed him, and took off his boots. The other four brought gauze clothes, wooden clogs, herbal tea, and ice towels.
The Japanese girls put him into summer clothes at home, wiped his hands and face with ice towels, and then served him a cup of tea. They were not like the maids of the Song Dynasty who just brought the cup to your hand, but brought it to your lips.
, you don’t need to do anything at all.
Chen Ke took a sip of tea, rinsed his mouth, and spit it into the copper basin. He asked Du Qingshuang, who was covering her mouth and laughing, "Why are you laughing? Have you never been treated like this?"
"No, I can't bear it." Du Qingshuang shook her head and said with a smile, "Master, just enjoy it." She said with a smile, "I'll pour you some water to take a bath."
"The orchid soup has been prepared." The leading Japanese girl said respectfully, "Please take a bath with your master and your wife." "Zhaopo" is the honorific title given to the master's concubine.
Chen Ke nodded, and under the leadership of the Japanese girl, he entered the bathroom at the back. There was a huge pine barrel inside... This wood was more than eight feet in diameter, like a small boat. It was not custom-made by Chen Ke, but
Produced by Fengjia Woodware Store in Beijing, it is specially designed for wealthy men to use for their mandarin duck baths. Of course, it is expensive.
There are also bamboo beds and chairs beside the wooden barrels, all of which come with the barrels.
The Japanese girls were undressing and undressing Chen Ke when they heard a slightly trembling voice saying: "You guys, go out."
The Japanese girls were stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw Du Qingshuang. They saw the Du family saying, "It's fine as long as I'm here."
"Let's go out." Chen Ke said happily when he heard this: "We want to play in the water as mandarin ducks!"
Only then did the Japanese girls come to their senses, covered their mouths with smiles, and stepped back in small steps.
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After the Japanese girls went out, they were the only two people left in the bathroom. The red sun was shining in the west, the steam was curling up, and the room was filled with a charming atmosphere.
Chen Ke waited for a while and saw Du Qingshuang didn't move, so he smiled and said, "I'm here to undress and undress my wife."
Du Qingshuang was very happy to hear him call her 'wife', but she said nervously: "You can't use this title carelessly, I can't bear it."
"Why does my little girl have so many rules?" Chen Ke laughed and scolded, "What do you think is my freedom? If you don't like it, just refuse to agree." He went up to untie her belt.
Du Qingshuang shyly stepped away and whispered: "Nunu, come and serve the officials." After speaking, she untied her clothes with a slight trembling, and took off her clothes until she was left with only a light blue embroidered lotus lake silk bellyband, and
A pair of obscene trousers that couldn't be any shorter, a pink neck and jade arms, firm breasts, and infinitely graceful curves appeared in front of Chen Ke's eyes that made people's noses bleed.
"Qingshuang, you look thin, but you are really good, unlike some small-breasted beauties, ugh..." Chen Ke said with emotion as he looked at her seductive curves.
"Who are the officials talking about..." After being teased by him, Du Qingshuang was no longer nervous. She undressed and took off his belt for him, revealing her well-proportioned and strong muscles.
"Who else could it be? Our lioness." Chen Ke smiled and said, "But don't let her know, otherwise I will be in trouble."
Du Qingshuang smiled and said: "That won't work. You must listen to your future mistress."
"It's up to the family to take care of it." Chen Ke stretched out his hand to catch her white rabbit and kneaded it through her bellyband. The waves undulated and the feeling could not be better. Du Qingshuang's delicate body immediately softened and she leaned softly in Chen Ke's arms.
Chen Ke picked her up and gave her a long kiss. When the beauty's breasts heaved and she gasped for breath, he jumped into the bathtub with her in his arms. Du Qingshuang's sweet cries were accompanied by large splashes of water.
When the water splash fell, Chen Ke couldn't help but froze. He saw the wet lingerie clinging to Du Qingshuang's delicate body, outlining the perfect round breast line, with two bulges at the top. It was so eye-catching. It was soaked.
Her hair was black and shiny, hanging naturally and freely on her chest and back. No one could resist the temptation of the wet beauty. With a low growl, Chen Ke pressed Du Qingshuang against the edge of the barrel and kissed her fiercely all over her body.
A cold-feeling beauty like Du Qingshuang is supposed to need a long period of tenderness before she can fall in love with her, but her longing for Ai Lang was like a flood that overflowed, quickly overwhelming her five senses, and she catered to her with all her selflessness...
Outside the bathroom door, a few Japanese girls were waiting for orders. Suddenly they heard the sound of splashing water, heavy breathing, and a moan like a fairy sound...
‘The Lord is so tall and majestic, I would definitely be happy to die if he enters me.’ A Japanese girl secretly longed for it: ‘Listen to the voice of Zhi Po. Oh, I don’t know when I will be blessed by the Lord...’
"The voice of the Zhi Po is so beautiful, her breaths are like singing," this is a relatively pure one: "It is much better than the screams of us Japanese girls..."
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As the sun set, Du Qingshuang couldn't even lift her fingers. Chen Kecai stopped the rain and said with a smile to the outside: "
come in."
"Yes." The Japanese girls came in wearing only obscene clothes and carrying trays.
"No..." Du Qingshuang exclaimed, protecting her chest with both hands, and sank into the water. In fact, it was not that she had never been seen having sex by a woman, but in front of her own man, it was a completely different matter.
"Get used to it." Chen Ke said lazily, "There are many days like this."
"Yes, Grandma Zhi." The two leading Japanese women, Ah Rou and Ah Cai, took off the last restraints on their bodies and slowly entered the water: "It is our natural job to serve the master in bathing."
Two more Japanese women were going to wash Du Qingshuang. Du Qingshuang shook her head like a rattle: "I'm not used to this Eastern custom, so please leave me alone."
On Chen Ke's side, the Japanese girl was already rubbing him carefully. He half-closed his eyes comfortably and said, "Shuang'er's words are wrong. The Japanese told me that the Japanese girl takes care of him when he takes a bath - it's in compliance with Han etiquette."
"The men of the Han Dynasty were so happy..." Du Qingshuang said in disbelief.
"Wrong. The happiest time for men is now..." The Japanese girl served a plate of 'Lactose Snow' on a shallow plate and brought it to his mouth with a small spoon. All Chen Ke had to do was open his mouth, swallow it and enjoy
This Song Dynasty ice cream is just as fragrant as the ice cream.
Dinner was served in the bathroom, and the Japanese girls served exquisite and delicious dishes. The couple soaking in the big wooden barrel didn't even need to raise their hands. Their eyes glanced at which dish, and the Japanese girls would immediately bring it to their lips.
, and the only action they need to do is chew.
After the meal, the two moved to the yard to enjoy the cool air. Chen Ke lay on the bamboo bed and enjoyed the Japanese girls' palace massage. Du Qingshuang sat on the side, looking through the Northern folk songs that Chen Ke had copied for her, and selected some of her favorite ones.
He hummed softly.
At this point in life, there is no hope for a husband... Looking at the bright starry sky, Chen Ke's 36,000 pores all over his body felt comfortable and comfortable. He suddenly recited half a poem:
"The thin clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is far away in darkness. The golden wind and jade dew will defeat each other as soon as they meet, and there are countless people in the world..."
Du Qingshuang and the Japanese women immediately looked at him with admiration, but they didn't wait for him to leave all night long.
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