Xin Zi Scroll Chapter 215 Feng Ziying drunk and stealing incense
When Feng Ziying woke up from her dizziness, she was still a little dazed and couldn't remember what happened for a while.
This is not the first time this has happened. Every time he wakes up after drinking too much, there will be a blank period that lasts for tens of seconds, which even makes him feel like he has returned to his previous life, but in the end he will be disappointed every time.
This time is no exception.
The flickering candle shadow in the room made him wake up slowly. The smooth body next to him made him understand that he seemed to have done something wrong again, and this time he seemed to be particularly capable of tormenting, causing Ping'er to suffer under him.
I begged hard, but I seemed to be unwilling to let it go when I was in the mood.
No, no, it’s not Ping’er!
It was like a bolt of lightning tore through the darkness in Feng Ziying's mind. The woman's voice was very special. It was crisp and sharp, and it was very different from Heping'er's soft, soft and charming voice. I didn't notice it when she was so high before, but this time
The child's passion subsided and his rationality returned, immediately making him aware of something different.
No, I knew it last night. It's not Ping'er. Ping'er is taller and has a slightly plumper figure. This woman is a little thinner and shorter, but her breasts are not small, and her body is firmer and firmer. At least
The pair of struggling calves and natural feet successfully aroused my desire to conquer.
With the help of candlelight, Feng Ziying lifted up most of her face, which was covered by her messy black hair. Her shoulders were as white as jade, and ravines were faintly visible in the two undulating piles of snow under the brocade quilt.
The messy hair was pushed aside, revealing a beautiful face, slightly red and swollen eyes, and a sad look with a bit of anger, as well as a bit of hesitation and hesitation.
It’s Xiaohong, Lin Hongyu!
How could it be her? Shouldn't it be Ping'er?
In the flash of lightning, Feng Ziying suddenly understood, what a Sister Feng!
I was talking about why Wang Xifeng was so attentive last night and tried every means to persuade me to drink. Later, I realized that there was something wrong with the wine. It was obviously medicinal wine with a strong smell of deer antler. In the end, I thought that Fang Ping'er was going to be taken away.
I felt a little simple and rough, and I had wronged Ping'er, but when I entered the room, it was another woman.
Lin Hongyu objected, did she struggle?
Feng Ziying thought hard, and it seemed that she didn't resist violently. It was more like she wanted to speak, but she still wanted to welcome her, or she refused? It didn't look like that.
How should I put it? It should be that I can’t stop.
Yes, she just couldn't stop, Wang Xifeng's coercion, Ping'er's persuasion, and maybe she herself felt that the matter had reached this point, like a sheep in a tiger's mouth, trapped in jail, there was no way to escape, and she herself may not have much determination.
Mind, so everything happened.
I won’t say that things will work out naturally, but at least in the end it will definitely be a mutual consent between you and me. It’s nothing more than her suffering some pain and me being content and happy.
But later on, I was a little too wanton and wild. Scoring twice was inevitably too big, which made this girl a little bit unbearable. It would be best if Wang Xifeng took over, but Wang Xifeng happened to be pregnant again.
He saw Feng Ziying looking at him with burning eyes, but said nothing.
Lin Hongyu felt flustered for no reason.
The aches and pains in her body reminded her that she had transformed from a virgin girl into a woman. Thinking of this, Lin Hongyu couldn't help but grit her teeth.
Of course she will not hate Feng Ziying, nor will she hate Wang Xifeng. One is the man who took the innocent daughter's body, and she will rely on her in the future. The other is her master, and she will have to follow her in the future. What she hates is Ping.
Son.
If it weren't for Ping'er, a black-hearted prodigal who knew he couldn't drink, but used the reputation of Uncle Feng and Second Mistress to force him to drink a few glasses of wine, someone would have helped him out of his daze.
In Uncle Feng's room, it turned out like this.
In fact, Lin Hongyue also knew very well that even if Ping'er hadn't poured her a few glasses of wine, under the coercion of the second mistress, she would have just gritted her teeth and gone to serve Uncle Feng obediently, and Ping'er had let her drink it.
A few glasses of wine actually helped her, reducing some pain and embarrassment, but Lin Hongyu felt unhappy.
I can’t blame Uncle Feng, but I dare not blame Second Mistress, so why can’t I blame Ping’er?
Seeing Lin Hongyu's eyes filled with a bit of hesitation and resentment, as well as a bit of self-pity, and feeling that the body next to her seemed to be still a little shrinking, Feng Ziying had quickly completed the role change, and all her previous feelings were quickly restrained.
It is a normal life in this era. You don’t need to feel any discomfort, and you may even think it is a matter of course.
For Wang Xifeng, this is not a last resort or an option at all, it is the most normal operation.
Even if there is a trace of risk, it should be nipped in the bud. Besides, in her mind, it is probably nothing at all, just a girl's innocence. In his opinion, maybe she has chosen a good way out for Lin Hongyu.
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"Hongyu, are you feeling better? I drank a few too many drinks last night, and I'm feeling a little restless." Feng Ziying readjusted her position, and one hand had already wrapped around Lin Hongyu's smooth and tight waist, letting her
Stay close to yourself.
The body that was still a little tense finally relaxed under Feng Ziying's gentle soothing. Lin Hongyu didn't know what to say. She mumbled for a long time before saying: "Master, slave..."
"Master Qin, I drank a few drinks too many times and didn't know it was you. I thought it was Ping'er." Feng Ziying tried her best to calm down and said, "It's your business..."
"Master, I don't blame you. I know this. I came out with Second Grandma, but my parents are still in Rongguo Mansion. Grandma is not at ease. If she can't..." Lin Hongyu understood it after she broke her body last night.
, if you can't become your own person, you can't even think of leaving this yard, or the cruel and ruthless second grandma will still...
Lin Hongyu didn't dare to think further.
The Second Mistress did such a shameful thing, so she naturally wanted to block some possibilities. Except for herself, everyone else in the yard was afraid that Ping'er would silence them one by one, except herself.
The main reason is that my parents are the son of the Jia family. My parents are still in charge of things in the Rongguo Mansion. I can go back to the Jia family at any time, which becomes a curse.
After destroying his own body, he had no choice but to follow Uncle Feng and Second Mistress. Even if he became one of his own, all the secrets would be safe.
"Oh? Have you figured it out?" Feng Ziying was not surprised. Lin Hongyu was originally a smart character, but she probably didn't expect Wang Xifeng and Heping'er to make such a clean decision. There was no room for hesitation or maneuver for her.
He sent her to his bed and "disposed of her decisively".
Lin Hongyu moved her body, and couldn't help but frown when the wound was involved. Feng Ziying was also a little embarrassed. She was indeed too indulgent last night, so she carefully helped her, "Don't move around, it will be over in the next two days."
alright."
"I said it was Ping'er who should have suffered this, right?" Lin Hongyu endured the discomfort in her body and raised her eyes.
Feng Ziying hesitated for a moment, "I did think it was Ping'er before, but you are quite different from Ping'er. Once I get it, I will know..."
"That master..." Lin Hongyu stared at Feng Ziying with a pair of bright almond-shaped eyes.
Feng Ziying secretly sighed in her heart, every woman hopes that she is not a substitute for others, and hopes that she can be different in the eyes of men. If this humble wish cannot be satisfied, then this man is too scumbag.
"That's right, I knew it wasn't Ping'er when I bought it. When I saw you again, I liked you too... I had also fallen in love with you a long time ago. I even told Sister Feng twice that you were smart and capable, and I would definitely do it in the future.
Being able to share the worries of Sister Feng and becoming her right-hand man like Ping'er..."
Feng Ziying's words finally made Lin Hongyu feel a little more at ease. She was willing to listen even if it was a lie, and she could also feel that what the man next to her said was true. If not, the second mistress would have proposed to leave the Jia family.
, you can completely send yourself back and not let yourself follow.
"The baby in grandma's belly..." Lin Hongyu finally asked the question that everyone knew well but never received any accurate answer.
Feng Ziying laughed dumbly and couldn't help pinching the delicate and beautiful dimple.
Women, there are always gossips in their hearts. Even if they are 100% sure, they still feel unwilling to hear the answer from the real master and always want to find out the truth.
"Why are you asking this? Sister Feng has a big belly. Didn't she gain weight because of her excessive appetite? Where did the baby come from?" Feng Ziying teased Hongyu with a smile.
Even though Lin Hongyu didn't understand, she knew that this was a man deliberately teasing her. She couldn't help but move her body and squeezed Feng Ziying's arm, which affected the wound, making her face turn pale and she gasped in pain.
Feng Ziying also couldn't bear it and stopped teasing her: "Haha, Hongyu, can't you still understand the current situation? I will take care of Sister Feng's affairs to the end. Just rest assured. Next month you will
I will go to Linqing and wait until a year and a half later to see the situation and return to Beijing..."
Lin Hongyu had heard Wang Xifeng say that he wanted to go south to Linqing before. She had not reacted at that time, but then she came to her senses and asked, "Sir, are you asking grandma to go to your ancestral home in Linqing to wait for the birth?"
"Where else should we go?" Feng Ziying moved her hands on Lin Hongyu's pink neck. It was smooth and tender, and her hands were smooth. "When I go to Yangzhou, Sister Feng is afraid of meeting Brother Lian, and everyone will lose face; when she goes to Datong, she feels
Transportation is inconvenient, and it would be troublesome for me to go to Jinling; when she goes to Jinling, she is afraid that if she meets the old people of Jia Shi Wang, Xue Si, etc. in Jinling, someone will see their flaws; Suzhou, Hangzhou? She is not familiar with the place.
Then we might as well go to Linqing, at least our Feng family can take more care of us there..."
"Then what should I do if grandma comes back in the future?" Lin Hongyu has already begun to take the initiative to take on the role. After she is sure that she will become a role of equal importance to Wang Xifeng and Heping'er, she will start planning for Wang Xifeng.