The Second Master of the Red Chamber

Chapter 934 Hidden Affairs Within the Inner Chambers (Part Two)

Inside the pavilion, where white mist rises, in the spacious bathtub.

Wearing only a bright red mandarin duck bodice, Qingwen moved to Jia Lian's side, lay prostrate on his chest, looked up and laughed, "Second Master, what were you whispering with Second Mistress in the room just now? I even heard Second Mistress scolding you!"

"Nonsense, she dares to insult me?"

Jia Lian grabbed Qingwen's small, delicate buttocks submerged in the water, then hugged her slender waist tightly, and said with dissatisfaction.

Qingwen let out a soft moan, playfully punched Jia Lian, and then nestled comfortably in his arms, enjoying this long-lost feeling.

It wasn't just Jia Lian holding her.

And then there's the feeling of soaking in a hot water pool.

The bathing pool in Luanfeng Pavilion is too large, and its use is extremely costly.

With Sister Feng also pregnant, Luanfeng Pavilion has been shut down for the past six months.

It was only yesterday, after Sister Feng confirmed that Jia Lian had returned to the capital, that she hurriedly ordered people to pack up.

It was only put back into use today.

However, she wanted to quietly enjoy the feeling of soaking in the hot spring, but her husband was never an honest man.

A large hand kept groping her body, even slipping inside her bodice to measure her as usual.

What angered her most was that Jia Lian squeezed her until she was panting and her expression was dazed, and then he quietly withdrew his hand, making a sound that sounded like disdain.

"Ha~"

Qingwen immediately became furious.

He grabbed Jia Lian's hand as he ran away after doing something bad, and bit down on the tiger's mouth.

Jia Lian immediately pinched Qingwen's little face, making her cherry-like mouth look like a little fish, and laughed, "What, can't I say anything? Besides, I didn't say anything, why are you angry?"

"Hee hee hee……"

The eight young maids accompanying the bath immediately burst into laughter.

This made Qingwen feel even more ashamed and indignant. She tried hard to bite Jia Lian, but she couldn't reach him.

Jia Lian found this quite strange.

If you're going to bite, bite somewhere else! You always seem to bite the web of your hand.

With your small mouth and weak strength, aren't you just offering yourself up for me to manipulate?

Jia Lian quickly came to a conclusion.

Qingwen did this on purpose.

She enjoys the feeling of playfully teasing herself and being controlled by herself.

Otherwise, even the dumbest girl, after suffering a few losses, would never bite in the same spot again.

So Jia Lian dealt with Qingwen with one hand, but his eyes kept glancing at the other maids.

Believe it or not, these little cardamom buds seem to have grown quite a bit taller in just six months.

Moreover, many of the "insecure" girls secretly looked down at their small chests after hearing his teasing remarks about Qingwen.

So Jia Lian pretended to be displeased and said, "What are you laughing at? Do you think you're so great?"

"Since you dare to laugh at Qingwen, then come here and let me see if you have the right to mock her."

Upon hearing this, the young maids all became shy and hesitant.

But thinking that it wasn't the first time anyway, they all shyly crowded around and lined up to have Jia Lian examine their bodies.

After a series of sensual and playful moments, Qingwen initially thought that Jia Lian was going to do something more in the bathhouse.

However, even after everyone worked together to clean Jia Lian and begin changing his clothes, Jia Lian did not make any real advances towards any of them, which surprised Qingwen.

In particular, when she knelt down to help Jia Lian put on his trousers and shoes, one could clearly see Jia Lian's unyielding and enduring spirit.

Knowing that Sister Feng was pregnant and certainly couldn't accept the emperor's favor, she had Xiangling lead the maids to stay and tidy up the bathing room, while she herself held onto Jia Lian's arm. As she saw Jia Lian off, she smiled and said:

"Is Second Master staying in the study tonight? He's resting tonight, so perhaps..."

Jia Lian looked down at the pretty Qingwen, whose face was flushed with shyness and who was twisting her body, practically begging for pleasure written all over her face. He felt quite pleased with himself.

He has a beautiful and increasingly generous wife who has been trained and nurtured.

There are also stunning beauties like Daiyu and Baochai who are about to enter the fold.

Even the humblest concubines around him were so beautiful and charming.

What more could one ask for in life?

Ignoring Qingwen's objections, Jia Lian picked her up, placed her on his right arm, and carried her back to his bedchamber.

Qingwen originally wanted to take advantage of a bargain.

Unexpectedly, Jia Lian carried her to Feng Jie's room.

Although Qingwen was not afraid of Fengjie, she also knew that Fengjie did not like her very much.

So under normal circumstances, she doesn't hang around Sister Feng.

Moreover, she's feeling guilty right now.

What should I do? Is Second Master going to report me to Second Madam?

At this moment, Qingwen had no time to worry about whether anyone had seen her as Jia Lian carried her into the bedroom. After her resistance proved futile, she entered Feng Jie's room and, faced with Ping'er's surprised gaze, buried her head in Jia Lian's neck in embarrassment.

But this was just a facade; she was actually secretly searching for Sister Feng. Not finding her immediately, she wondered, "Could it be that Second Mistress has gone elsewhere, deliberately leaving the room for Second Master to enjoy himself?"
That’s all.

So what if it's Second Mistress's room and Second Mistress's bed? Since Second Master dared to bring her in, she dared to please him here.

However, when Jia Lian put her on the bed, she pretended to be shy and rolled over, her arm hitting a soft body, which made her tremble.

"You little slut, how dare you hit me?"

Hearing Feng Jie'er's familiar scolding voice, Qingwen turned around in disbelief and saw Feng Jie'er lying comfortably on the inside of the bed, staring at her sideways.

Qingwen immediately tried to get up.

But Jia Lian pressed him back down.

Qingwen felt very embarrassed and said to Jia Lian, "What are you doing? Second Mistress is still here."

Jia Lian laughed and said, "Didn't you just say you were going to stay with me? Why are you running off again?"
As for her, why should you care about her?

"This bed is so big, it doesn't get in her way at all."

"Oh no~ that won't work..."

Qingwen let out a long, sweet voice.

Actually, she wasn't too shy, after all, she was used to being with Xiangling, Ping'er and the others.

The main reason was that it made her feel uneasy in front of Sister Feng.

Feng Jie was originally just quietly waiting to see what tricks Jia Lian would play, but upon hearing this, she immediately sneered.

She was incredibly shrewd; just by listening to Jia Lian's words, she knew that this little vixen must have taken advantage of her illness to seduce Jia Lian.

"You little slut, stop pretending."

Don't you always want to sit in my seat?

"I'll lend you this bed today, you little slut, let's see how you seduce your second master."

Qingwen glanced at Fengjie, then at Jia Lian, who was being helped to undress by Ping'er.

To be honest, she was initially a little embarrassed.

However, being repeatedly insulted by Sister Feng with the term "slut" aroused her rebellious spirit.

She could also see that Jia Lian and Feng Jie had clearly reached some kind of agreement, which made Feng Jie, who was usually unwilling to let them sleep together, not only allow her to come up, but also allow her to watch from the side.

So she sat up, tossed her hair aside, revealing her delicate face and neck, and smiled at Sister Feng:

“Alright, since Second Madam is interested in watching, then I will do my best to satisfy Second Master and make Second Madam enjoy watching to her heart’s content.”

Originally, Sister Feng, who was high and mighty and full of interest, felt as uncomfortable as if she had swallowed a fly after being rebuked.

"Pah, shameless little hussy, who wants to look at you?"

"She's got no flesh on her chest at all, humph."

Sister Feng deliberately glanced at Qingwen's chest, which was only slightly protruding from her bodice, snorted disdainfully, and turned away.

Now it was Qingwen's turn to feel depressed.

She looked down at herself, then at Sister Feng's fair and proud figure, which, even from the side, appeared several sizes larger than hers, and felt a deep sadness.

She didn't really care about the size; what she cared about was whether Jia Lian liked it or not.

Does the Second Master prefer older women, or does he prefer someone like her?
It should be big...

No, he likes the smaller ones too.

Otherwise, why would he keep touching her?
And those maids, many of them are not as good as her!
After comforting herself, Qingwen finally found her balance. Without needing Jia Lian's instructions, she stood on the bed and began to undress herself.

After Ping'er helped Jia Lian undress, she picked up the clothes she had taken off and prepared to go out.

Jia Lian said, "Remember to come back later. Oh, and call Xiangling too."

Uh……

Ping'er was somewhat surprised and glanced at Feng Jie'er on the inside of the bed.

Unfortunately, Sister Feng was already facing inwards and pretending to be asleep, showing no reaction whatsoever.

Ping'er nodded and went out.

But she was quite puzzled.

I originally thought it was just Jia Lian and Feng Jie teaming up to make fun of Qingwen.

I never expected Second Master to have such a big appetite, not even sparing her and Xiangling.

The key point is that the second grandmother didn't object.

Thinking about it, Ping'er smiled.

In any case, the Second Mistress's increasing generosity is a good thing for her maids and servants.

Thinking about the cleanup work I had arranged for the banquet, I was probably sweating a little.

Instead of rushing into the house, he went to inform Xiangling, then went to the small kitchen to fetch half a bucket of hot water, took it to the small room, and rinsed himself off briefly.

He checked the gates and courtyard again before returning to the main hall.

Lock the door and go into the inner room.

(End of this chapter)