Xiangling was embarrassed by Feng Ziying's teasing. She couldn't help but put her face on Feng Ziying's naked chest and muttered to herself: "Master, are you so stupid?"
"I like your innocent temperament very much." Feng Ziying stroked Xiangling's hair and said leisurely: "Everyone should have his own temperament. It would be too boring if everyone went against their nature in order to cater to others."
"I just think that Qingwen and Ying'er are smarter than me..." Feng Ziying interrupted Xiangling, "You are no worse than them. By the way, didn't they say they were going to set up a poetry club tonight? Don't you like it too? When it comes to reading and writing poetry, I remember that you often ask your grandma and Sister Lin for advice. This time it’s not a good time. You should also go to the poetry club to learn, increase your knowledge, and improve yourself. Maybe our house will also Can we add a female poet?"
Feng Ziying didn't know how this charming and naive girl got obsessed with writing poems. Other girls were either prostitutes, playing cards, or resting all day long, but she was holding up poems and reciting them all day long. Those who didn't understand even asked for more. I went to ask Baochai for advice. Even Shen Yixiu knew that Baochai's girl was particularly obsessed with writing poems, and she would give her some advice occasionally when she met her.
Today, both Shi Xiangyun and Tanchun mentioned that Baochai and Baoqin had rarely come back since marrying into the Feng family, and Yingchun was about to get married, and Daiyu would also be married next year, so they were feeling sad that everyone in the Grand View Garden was slowly getting married. Withering and getting fewer and fewer are all a bit sad.
Feng Ziying didn't want to dampen everyone's interest, and he also wanted Baochai and Baoqin to have more friends and social activities so as not to stay in the house with nothing to do all day long, so he suggested that they meet while everyone still has the conditions. We should get together often.
This proposal was applauded by Shi Xiangyun, Tanchun and Daiyu. Of course Baochai and Baoqin were also very happy, and the other girls also supported it. So at Tanchun's suggestion, they simply established a poetry and painting club. Everyone gathers in the Grand View Garden once a month to recite poems and paint, named Haitang Poetry and Painting Society.
Feng Ziying also said that he, the initiator, would sponsor the party's needs, which also attracted unanimous laughter and thanks from the girls.
"Sir, I really want to follow grandma to participate." Xiangling murmured: "I told grandma before, and grandma agreed. It's just that my poetry writing level is too low, and I have humiliated the girl." Grandmas..."
Feng Ziying laughed and said, "You girl, you are so worried. It's just for everyone to find an excuse to get together, recite poems and paint to add to the fun. I really thought this was the Autumn Palace Competition or the Enrong Banquet to compete in poetry writing." ?If this is the case, even my poetry writing skills will make me afraid to step into this Grand View Garden."
"I'm being self-effacing. My grandma said that although the poems I wrote today are slightly lacking in rhythm and rhythm, the artistic conception is very rare. Even Cao Zijian may not be able to perform like this here. She said that I have always been good at it. They disdain poetry and essays and are busy with official court affairs."
Xiangling raised her head and looked at Feng Ziying, her eyes full of admiration, "If I really put my mind into poetry, I will definitely become a great poet."
Being praised like this by the beautiful woman in his arms really made Feng Ziying feel a little embarrassed. When he praised himself, he could only comment on his policy, but for this poem, he was really insensitive to it.
While Feng Ziying and Xiang Ling were making love to each other in bed, Baochai also rested in Daiyu's Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and the two girls also slept together and talked at night.
Seeing Baochai take off her outer blouse and skirt, revealing her round and jade-white skin, especially the lake blue bellyband hanging from a red string, her fragrant white shoulders, and even more like a jade beauty under the candlelight, Daiyu felt I couldn't help but feel a little sour in my heart. No wonder Brother Feng couldn't let go of Sister Bao. With such a beautiful figure, I feel pity for her.
Seeing Daiyu standing aside looking at her in a daze, Baochai was also a little shy, but he couldn't show his timidity in front of her, so he could only pretend to be calm and coquettishly said: "Yu girl, what are you doing standing there, no?" You have to take off your clothes and go to bed. Do you still want me to take them off for you? That's fine, then I will take off your clothes and go to bed."
After saying that, Baochai walked over and saw the plump place under the lake blue bellyband, trembling and majestic, with rippling breasts and swaying posture.
Daiyu couldn't help feeling a little self-pity. Although she seemed to be more open in the past two years than the previous two years, compared with Sister Bao, she was far behind. I wonder what Brother Feng will do when she gets married next year. If you don’t know how to compare, will you feel that you are...
For a moment, Daiyu was worried about gains and losses, and she was in a daze. But then she thought about how the last time Brother Feng came, he seemed to have touched her body with affectionate gestures. He seemed to like him wholeheartedly and had no dissatisfaction. Could it be that he was in love with his wife, or was he deliberately trying to please himself?
It wasn't until Baochai came over and tried to untie her clothes with both hands that Daiyu woke up and hurriedly ran away: "Sister, little sister, I came by myself, but I just looked at my sister's body that was so real, I really let it go." People are greedy, no wonder Brother Feng..."
If someone had said this a year or two ago, Baochai would have been angry and resentful, but today she was very happy. Her husband couldn't let go of her plump body, which also made Baochai let go. Instead of worrying, I paid more attention to maintenance.
"Damn girl, a dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth..." Seeing Lin Daiyu trying to tease her again, Baochai narrowed her pretty eyes and said, "It's up to you to offend me now. Next year you have to cross the border and see how I come back with revenge." .”
Daiyu felt guilty, but then she smiled and said, "I'm drunk now, but maybe my sister will have forgotten what will happen next year."
"Humph, I am a stingy person. I can forget everything except this kind of thing." Baochai said angrily. She found that she was with Daiyu, and her heart that had calmed down after marriage began to fade again. I became active and became a little lively and excited.
Daiyu's eyes flashed and she smiled, "Sister, are you talking about me? I remember that everyone in the house unanimously commented that my sister is the most generous person."
Her lips pursed slightly, Daiyu took another look at the lake silk bellyband with a lake blue background but embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water, and said reluctantly: "Looking at it, my sister is indeed kind-hearted, which is difficult for ordinary people to match. I'm afraid only Siqi can compare..."
As soon as Daiyu made these arrogant words, even Baochai was shocked. After blushing, he came over fiercely to tear Daiyu's mouth apart: "Damn girl, I've only been away for a few days, why have you learned so badly?
Who are these tiger and wolf words? Girl Yun or someone else, I will teach you a lesson for my husband today."
Daiyu regretted her words as soon as she spoke. She was also stimulated when she looked at Baochai's breasts, which were too rich, and then looked at her own breasts.
As for saying such words, it is not surprising. It is inevitable to hear some servants and women complaining and joking. Although it is inevitable to be angry when listening, over time, it will inevitably become a bit negative.
"Hehe, if the elder sister wants to teach the younger sister a lesson, she has to wait until the younger sister comes over." Daiyu smiled and dodged Baochai's outstretched catkin, and grabbed Baochai's pink-colored Yuzhuo arm.
He rubbed it carefully and said, "Tsk, tsk, I feel pity for you. No wonder Brother Feng is thinking about it..."
"Girl Lin, have you really drunk too much today? Are you crazy about drinking?" Baochai was so confused by Daiyu's change that she couldn't believe it, and gave Daiyu a hard knock on her hand.
He hugged Daiyu's waist and inserted one hand into Daiyu's skirt, "Then I will check your husband first!"
Daiyu suddenly panicked, hurriedly shrank to avoid Baochai's hand, and quickly begged for mercy: "Sister, I was wrong, I don't dare to do it anymore."
"It's too late. If you don't please me properly in bed today, I won't let you go!" Baochai said in a majestic and authentic manner.
"Then who taught my sister these tiger-wolf words? Brother Feng?" Daiyu begged for mercy while resisting.
The two girls were laughing and playing, and the laughter spread outside. Zicuckoo and Ying'er, who were preparing hot water towels, felt relieved. They exchanged glances with each other and lowered their heads.
Unexpectedly, the relationship between the two girls was so good. Before Miss Bao came out of the palace, Zijuan rarely saw Miss Bao and his own girl show their true feelings. How come today, after seeing each other for more than half a year, they are so close and friendly?
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Ying'er was also extremely surprised. She had the impression that although her daughter spent a lot of time with Miss Lin, she didn't feel as close as she did with the third girl and Miss Yun. But today's situation overturned her impression.
If they are friends because Miss Lin is going to get married next year, it doesn't seem to be the girl's temperament. Even with Grandma Shen, the girl has always maintained an attitude of neither being humble nor overbearing, being so affectionate with Miss Lin today.
Don't even think about the situation.
After Zijuan and Ying'er came in with hot water to help the two girls wipe their faces and wash their feet, the two girls went to bed.
An extra pillow was placed on Daiyu's Babu bed. In the past, sometimes when Daiyu was feeling unwell, Zijuan would stay with her on the bed. Today, it was changed to sharing the same bed with Baochai. This feeling was really rare.
Isn't that the case for Baochai? It's really the first time for Baochai to sleep in the same bed with an outsider. Apart from sharing the bed with Baoqin and Ying'er, the only one she has is her husband. But today she sleeps in the same bed with Daiyu, breathing each other's breath.
The taste is also amazing.
Watching Daiyu half-turn around and take off her clothes, a lotus red bellyband hangs slightly loosely around her neck, but the laces are Yuanqing. With a gentle squeeze on her back, the slightly thin Yu's back is
Cut in half, the underwear is tied up with a milky white sweat towel with scarlet spots, and the buttocks are already somewhat large.
Baochai couldn't help but sigh. This girl has grown up. Compared with the timid little girl two years ago, although she can't be said to be completely reborn, she is already much better. In another year, this girl will definitely be healthier.
, it’s not in vain that my husband cares so much about her body and eating habits.
Thinking of this, Baochai is a little envious, but he is a friend in need and cannot be envied, but he also has his own advantages, and Baochai is never afraid of this.
