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Chapter 3 There is style in the door

Xia Shang had the power of concentration. But now that he has a young and vigorous body with beauty by his side, the body's reactions cannot be controlled by concentration.

An eighteen-year-old body contains a thirty-year-old soul. The strange combination makes this moment seem a bit awkward.

From the spiritual perspective of Xia Shang, it is obvious that he cannot accept in-depth development. As a thirty-year-old workplace executive who is also influenced by various cultures and pursues perfection in all aspects, the love he expects should be tacitly understood.

Tacit understanding, you should care more about spiritual fit than visual stimulation.

Although the woman in front of the bed was as beautiful as a fairy, Xia Shang didn't understand that without the exchange of ideas and relying solely on the instinct of the body, would such love between a man and a woman be meaningful?

My mind thinks it's boring, but my body says it's interesting.

This fairy-like woman is so beautiful that even a fairy would be ashamed to see Yazhi, especially in this half-covered state, in the dim light, her jasper-like skin looks like

There is a very thin layer of rice paper that makes you want to tear it open and touch it.

"Young Master...Young Master..."

There was a bit of shyness in the soft voice, which was another auditory stimulation for Xia Shang, and his whole body was instantly wrinkled from head to toe.

"Cough! Cough! Then... then that... then what?"

"It's late at night, Ya...zhi...concubine...shen..."

It turned out that Xia Shang was not the only one who was embarrassed and nervous. This was the first time Yazhi had encountered such a situation.

The Qing courtiers were different from the prostitutes. The former practiced elegance and literature and did not know the art of flattery. Even if Xia Shang bought them home, they held them high like swans and continued to treat them like swans for several days.

Treat each other with courtesy. Yazhi also maintained his noble status and had no consciousness of being dependent on others. He also treated Xia and Shang with courtesy.

But things are different now. Yazhi knows that she has brought disaster to the Xia family, her reputation has fallen from the sky to the earth, and all kinds of infamy have gone with the wind. Now she is no longer the famous courtesan sought after by thousands of talented young masters, but

She is a notorious disaster star mentioned by thousands of people. If Xia Shang did not take her in, she would most likely be caught and paraded in the streets, or she would be thrown into a pig cage and thrown into a river to worship the gods. The worst thing would be to be kidnapped by bandits.

He has been abused by thousands of people for half his life.

Thinking about the consequences, Yazhi was scared to death. How could she dare mention those cheap nobility? When she first arrived at the Xia family, Xia Shang's invitations to stay overnight were rejected several times. Now she wished she could become a Xia family woman soon, which would be a life-saving thing.

straw.

Now that he has a plan, his attitude towards Xia Shang will naturally change, and his title will also need to be changed, which can also be considered as sending a message.

But the word "concubine" was really difficult to say. When I finally said it, I felt that my face was already cooked.

"Don't be formal, just call yourself Yazhi."

"Yes! Mr.... Young Master."

Xia Shang understood that Yazhi wanted to change the title and had no objection to her calling him young master.

Seeing that Xia Shang accepted her title, Yazhi couldn't help but be happy. She mustered up the courage to stand up and walk towards Xia Shang: "Master, Yazhi will undress you."

Xia Shang did not refuse, but as he got closer, the charming and lovely girl became more and more attractive, with a faint feminine fragrance, which was intriguing. A pair of small hands inevitably rubbed their bodies when undressing, and the delicate touch was like thick honey.

When you drop it on your heart, you can feel the refreshing sweetness without even tasting it.

Incredible!

Incredible!

If this continues, let alone sharing the same bed, this little fairy-like girl will probably be punished on the spot before the lamp is turned on.

"Wait!" Xia Shang grabbed Yazhi's hand, "But... I still have to do it myself."

Xia Shang's voice trembled. He quickly walked around Yazhi, dragged a thin cloth blanket from the bed and threw it on the ground.

"You sleep on the bed tonight and I sleep on the floor."

After saying that, he blew it out and got into the blanket.

Yazhi was stunned and weakly shouted: "Master...I..."

She knew that the young master would not respond, and she felt extremely annoyed at this moment. She wondered what she had done wrong to make the young master behave so abnormally?

"Didn't I pamper myself in the past? In order to please me, I divorced my first wife. But tonight I took the initiative to show my kindness, why was I so coldly received? Could it be that the young master also thinks that I am a disaster star and is planning to drive me away?"

Thinking of this, Yazhi's pretty face turned pale, her little hands clenched together, and she wanted to ask Xia Shang to sleep on the bed, but she didn't know how to speak.

Little did she know that Xia Shang now only wants the little fox around him to stop pestering her, and is deeply afraid that his crotch will explode if there is any slight disturbance.



The morning breeze brought catkins from Yulin County. Outside the small courtyard where Xia Shang lived, several flirting wild cats were frightened by the speeding carriage and fled in all directions.

In the car, Li Zhong showed a rare expression of joy. He drove his horse to a stop outside the courtyard, got out of the car, bowed and carefully opened the car curtain.

A teenage maid jumped down like a rabbit, looked at the small courtyard in front of her and shrank in shock: "What?! You live in such a poor place? Madam, let's... let's go back!"

This…where is this place where people live?”

"Shut up!"

A cold female voice came from the carriage, and then a young woman in plain clothes and a cloak walked down slowly. Her figure was not obvious under the cloak, and her face was full of dust and fatigue. She was already pale.

Her face still has a kind of pitiable morbidity, but her facial features are as beautiful as jade. Although she is wearing a bridal hair ornament, the heroic spirit between her eyebrows gives people a capable and unconventional air. Holding in her hand

Holding a stick-like object wrapped in blue cloth, he placed it on the ground and used the force to straighten his body.

After he stood still, he realized that this woman was unusually tall, with half her head sticking out even more than the bowed Li Zhong, more than five feet tall. Such a woman would stand out from the crowd, not to mention in ancient times, even in modern times, but not

She is half burly, and her body proportions are just right, showing the tallness of a woman without losing the ancient charm.

This is Xia Shang's first wife, the legitimate daughter of the general, and the official young lady of the Xia family - Qin Huairou.

It turned out that Li Zhongshi couldn't afford to support Xia Shang, so he thought about it all night before he thought of asking the young lady.

However, it was the young master who personally drove the young lady back to her parents' home that day. Although he had not formally written a divorce letter, he still said such decisive words as "We will never see each other until we die."

Li Zhong didn't even want to go to the Qin Mansion, but he had no choice but to find the young lady secretly, hoping that she could borrow some money.

Qin Huairou heard that Xia Shang came back from the dead with no memory and was so depressed that he could not continue to live, so he immediately decided to come and see for himself. Li Zhong was moved and ashamed at the same time, but he had to bite the bullet and tell the young lady

Got it.

Seeing the courtyard in front of her, Qin Huairou couldn't help but frown: "Is he used to living there?"

"This... this old slave doesn't know."

The little maid interjected: "How long has it been? I haven't gotten up yet, how can I not get used to it? Madam, that man treats us like this, why do we care what he does? With Madam's appearance and family, I still worry about remarrying. Do you live in a good family? Yue'er thinks Mr. Ouyang is pretty good."

Qin Huairou ignored it, frowned and entered the courtyard, walking all the way to the door of Xia Shang's room.

Seeing Qin Huairou pushing open the door and entering, Li Zhong suddenly thought of the vixen living with the young master and secretly screamed.

"Wait a minute, ma'am!"

But it was too late now, Qin Huairou had already entered the room.

The scene in the room instantly stunned Qin Huairou!

Not only was the bitch from the flower house not driven away, she was still sleeping on the bed. What was even worse was that her husband was sleeping on the floor with only a thin layer of rags on his body!

Yue'er, who came in later, was also confused. She thought she was dazzled and rubbed her eyes three times in a row. This situation frightened the little girl so much that her legs softened and she sat on the ground.

This, this, this...

This is a huge event!

Qin Huairou felt as if the pores from her heels to her scalp were about to erupt, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

"What a witch! Even though my husband-in-law treats me in every way, I have never treated him so harshly. You, a promiscuous woman who knows nothing about heaven and earth, do you want to fuck Si Chen?!"

"Bitch! You risk your life!"

Qin Huairou screamed angrily, so angry that her voice was about to tear. With a shake of her hand, the blue silk wrapped in the stick-like object she carried with her instantly dispersed, and there was actually a three-foot sword in it! (To be continued)


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