The Second Master of the Red Chamber

Chapter 863 A Masterpiece of Romance
A light drizzle is falling in Tianjin.

In Baochai's room, Jia Lian held Baochai in his arms, and the two of them painted together as if it were a game.

After spending so much time together, day and night, Jia Lian finally brought his feelings for Baochai to their peak.

At this moment, Baochai, though not entirely obedient to him, had reached the point of being a harmonious wife.

At the same time, she also dared to express the romanticism that was inherent in her nature in front of him.

For example, at this moment, the two are copying Tang Bohu's "Spring Trees and Autumn Frost" together.

Suddenly, Baochai's mischievous side arose. She dipped the tip of her index finger in the ink mark, turned around, and playfully dotted Jia Lian's nose.

It was discovered that Jia Lian's nose was indeed stained with ink, and that incongruous black spot appeared on his handsome face.

Finding it amusing, he immediately broke into a light smile.

Seeing her happy, Jia Lian didn't want to spoil the mood, but how could he swallow his anger?

He also dipped his hand in ink and tried to wipe it off towards Baochai.

Baochai refused, laughing coquettishly and begging for mercy.

Although rain was pattering on the banana leaves outside the window, the weather had become a bit cooler. However, it was still the height of summer, and Baochai was dressed in light clothing.

She wore only a thin veil, with a light sea-blue ribbon (shawl) tied around her arm.

Jia Lian was only wearing a thin, cross-legged robe.

She's even worse than Baochai.

Baochai at least had an undergarment, but he had nothing underneath.

In any case, in his inner courtyard, apart from Baochai and her maid, only the Aqin sisters could move around, so he was not worried about being exposed.

The main focus is on simplicity and relaxation.

Amidst such laughter and playfulness, their skin inevitably touched and rubbed against each other, gradually stirring up feelings between them.

So Jia Lian stopped teasing Baochai and, looking at the beautiful woman with fair skin and radiant bones in his arms, he lowered his head and smiled:

"It's simple if you want me to forgive you, how will you compensate me?"

"What should my brother-in-law do..."

Baochai's voice was low and leisurely.

While Jia Lian was indeed captivated by her fragrant skin, she was equally drawn to Jia Lian's masculine charm.
Jia Lian's robe was casually draped over his shoulders, with the crossed collar simply tied at the waist.

With her touch, his chest was already wide open.

She nestled inside his chest.

As far as the eye could see, there was a sea of ​​wheat-colored, fair skin.

All I could smell was the scent of my lover.

Baochai was also captivated.

Upon learning that Jia Lian intended to have sex with her, she had no intention of refusing.

When Jia Lian heard her call him "brother-in-law," he felt an overwhelming attraction.

He originally instructed him to call him "brother-in-law," but only to make it as authentic as possible.

Who knew that Baochai was so clever that she automatically dropped the courtesy name and always called him brother-in-law.

When she called out to her brother-in-law, her eyes were lowered and her voice was shy.

She absolutely adored Jia Lian!
As a result, he, who was usually very loving, had been doting on Baochai alone for days, and had not even touched the sisters Aqin much.

He whispered in her ear with a smile, "Your brother-in-law wants you to lie on this window like you did last night..."

Upon hearing this, Baochai subconsciously glanced at the single open gauze window beside her, then shook her head and said, "No, it's daytime now."

"What happened during the day? Besides Ying'er, who else comes to this backyard?"

Are you afraid she'll see you?

Baochai remained silent.

In recent days, she has been the only personal maidservant by her side, and also the only one who helped clean up the mess after her affair with Jia Lian.

Ying'er inevitably saw everything she should and shouldn't have seen.

I heard everything, both what I should and shouldn't have heard.

Therefore, when Jia Lian was in high spirits, it was inevitable that he would use it to add to the excitement.

Baochai tacitly approved of this.

There was only one condition: she forbade Jia Lian from taking the other woman's body.

Although Jia Lian didn't understand, he respected the beauty's principles and didn't violate them.

And so Ying'er suffered.

Every day I can see and hear things, and even occasionally participate in them, but I can never truly enjoy them. Only I know the bitterness within.

Seeing that Baochai acquiesced, Jia Lian immediately threw down his pen and picked her up.

Go to the window and open both windows completely.

Looking out at the gentle breeze and drizzle, the beauty in his arms leaned against the windowsill.

With an excited heart and trembling hands, Jia Lian gently peeled the light purple gauze dress off Baochai's shoulders.

Perhaps because she didn't have to worry about being seen at home, Baochai also removed her bodice and wore a young girl's undergarment instead.

As Jia Lian moved, large patches of skin on the beautiful woman's snowy back were gradually revealed to him.

Unobstructed.

Jia Lian felt that the scenery and the beautiful woman in front of him were so charming.

In particular, the blue shawl that draped over the beautiful woman's back and draped over her arms added a touch of ethereal beauty to her radiant figure.

Upon seeing this, Jia Lian felt that this scene seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

Although he couldn't recall it, he felt that the scene was very memorable.

So he whispered in Baochai's ear with a smile, "Brother-in-law has one more small request."

“Hmm,” Baochai whispered, turning her head away.

"Now that things have come to this, what is there that I can't agree to?" "My hairpin is so beautiful, especially in the light rain by the window, it's simply breathtaking."

My brother-in-law wanted to record this moment.

"Hmm?" The same word can convey different meanings.

Baochai turned around and looked at Jia Lian with a puzzled expression.

Jia Lian seemed to have misunderstood. Upon receiving a response, he immediately turned around and called out towards the door, "Ying'er~!"

"Hey."

With a cheerful reply, Ying'er, dressed in a yellow dress, floated in.

Upon suddenly seeing the "strange sight" in front of the window, her little face immediately flushed red.

At the same time, he realized why he had called her in at this time.

I don't know if this time they're just having her help out from behind, or if they're going to have her do something else...

When Ying'er entered the room, Jia Lian had already removed Baochai's veil; he did not touch the shawl.

Baochai could not get up, so she could only shrink her body as much as possible, trying to cover her flawless jade body with that thin ribbon.

But her actions were clearly unnecessary.

Ying'er had absolutely no interest in her body.

The other party had seen her entire body countless times, not to mention that she was wearing a white silk trousers tied around her waist.
Ying'er only heard Jia Lian's voice:

"There are paper, pens, and colored ink on the table. Draw me and your girls in your poses as a memento."

When Jia Lian said this, not only Ying'er but also Baochai were shocked.

Baochai was about to turn around and persuade her, but Jia Lian beat her to it, lowering his head and capturing her red lips.

He silenced all her words with a passionate kiss.

Ying'er didn't hear her young mistress's objection and for a moment thought it was Baochai's idea as well.

She hesitated for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "Okay~ But you have to hold on a little longer, otherwise I won't be able to finish drawing it, and you can't blame me..."

Jia Lian, who was using both his hands and mouth to stop Baochai from objecting, paused upon hearing this.

Well, it seems he really needed to be taught a lesson.

This little girl is already daring to tease him.

However, since he needed to use the other party now, Jia Lian naturally didn't hold it against them.

When Jia Lian's kiss ended, Baochai, who had been mesmerized by his kiss, looked up.

I found Ying'er already standing by the table, holding a pen, deep in thought as she looked at the blank paper.

They are clearly thinking about how to strategize.

He would occasionally glance up at the two of them.

Baochai sighed inwardly.

Oh well, at worst we can just destroy it as soon as they've seen it.

……

Baochai was an expert in painting and calligraphy, and was very knowledgeable about both.

Ying'er had served him since childhood, and through constant exposure, she had also learned the skill.

Moreover, Ying'er is far more skillful than ordinary maids, so teaching her to paint with real objects is not a difficult task at all.

Thus, through her painstaking efforts, a lifelike and exquisite masterpiece, whose content made even herself blush and her heart race, was born in her hands.

There's no rush to apply color.

Afraid that Jia Lian wouldn't be able to hold on, she laughed loudly, as if seeking credit, "Second Master, I'm done, you can... hehehe..."

Jia Lian was already quite tired from maintaining one posture to make it easier for Ying'er to paint.

Seeing that she not only showed no gratitude but also dared to mock him, he immediately turned around and ordered her, "Come here and kneel down."

Ying'er was taken aback for a moment, then immediately became blunt.

After putting down her pen, she took two quick steps and ran to Jia Lian, kneeling down with a "plop" beside her young lady's snow-white legs.

A smile still lingered on her little face as she tilted her head back.

It was as if Jia Lian making her kneel was not a punishment, but the greatest reward for her.

This lapdog-like behavior made Baochai, who turned around to observe, frown repeatedly.

Then, ashamed, she turned her head away.

Of course she knew what Ying'er was happy about.

It was she who facilitated this.

This was because she wanted to follow her mother's wishes and conceive Jia Lian's child ahead of time.

She was also worried about not being able to face Sister Feng and Daiyu, so she was torn between these two things.

Upon seeing this, Jia Lian smiled and told her that he had a method that could effectively reduce the chances of conceiving.

The rest is up to fate.

She also said that Ping'er in her sister Feng's room also used this method of contraception, which is why she has not gotten pregnant to this day.

It's much better than taking contraceptive soup.

Baochai swore that she shouldn't have asked that question.

So much so that once Jia Lian revealed his wicked thoughts, he couldn't stop and kept begging her.

However, she could not accept serving Jia Lian in such a shameful way, so she refused righteously and firmly.

Seeing Jia Lian's disappointment, and also doubting whether this method would be effective, he backed down and let him humiliate Ying'er.

Unexpectedly, this little vixen found it quite enjoyable.

……

(End of this chapter)