The Second Master of the Red Chamber

Chapter 975 The Grand Wedding (Part Six)

To punish Baochai for pushing her out to take the fall, which betrayed their sisterly bond, Daiyu, after Baochai was knocked down by Jia Lian, not only did not avoid her, but instead squatted down next to Baochai, leisurely waiting to watch the show.

Of course, it's also possible that there's no way to avoid it at this point, so they can only pretend to be like this.

In short, Daiyu appeared very generous on the surface. When she saw Baochai's embarrassed and ashamed behavior and expression, she even smiled in agreement, as if she found it very amusing to see Baochai being bullied.

In reality, she was just as nervous as Baochai.

Finally, under Jia Lian's offensive, Baochai's already hesitant resistance was completely ineffective.

Although Baochai was quick enough to defend herself with her arms and hands, her innate talent, which had been secretly observed by her sisters, was finally noticed by Daiyu after her bright red bodice was removed.

Daiyu felt her eyes were dazzled for a moment.

I must say, it really suits her fair skin; she looks quite beautiful.

"Lin girl, don't look at me..."

Girls are all curious, and Daiyu's curiosity is even stronger than that of ordinary girls.

So she also wanted to see what made Baochai, a woman who was often compared to her, different.

Upon suddenly hearing Baochai's plea, Daiyu awoke with a start and subconsciously touched her face, finding it burning hot.

The feigned composure vanished, leaving Daiyu immediately feeling lost and bewildered.

One last glance at Baochai's coy yet incredibly alluring appearance, and she tried to move her legs to avoid it.

She had realized that not only was it wrong to embarrass Baochai like this, but she might also face retaliation from her later.

Although Jia Lian was gradually stripping away Baochai's coverings, his attention remained lingering on Daiyu.

At that moment, he immediately reached out and grabbed Daiyu's wrist, turning back to say, "Sister Lin, don't go."

Where could she go at this point?

She simply wanted to save face for Baochai by avoiding the topic slightly.

Baochai noticed that Jia Lian's attention had shifted to Daiyu, and immediately tried to hide under the half-open quilt beside her.

Unexpectedly, Jia Lian, who had been on guard against her, immediately grabbed her fair ankle with his free hand.

His distraction in controlling the two seemed rather helpless.

"My dear sisters, your shyness is making me flustered."

If this continues, it will be dawn.

Jia Lian's words immediately stopped the two of them from their awkward movements.

Although the current situation is somewhat different from what I imagined, this is still the proper procedure for the wedding night.

She had even heard that after a woman gets married, her in-laws would come to the bridal chamber the day after the wedding to check the bed sheets or white cloth.

If there is no blood or anything like that, people will gossip.

These people in their family are the most gossipy.

Thinking of this, she had completely agreed to cooperate in her heart, but Daiyu spat out, "Who told you to be so hateful?"

Daiyu had long wanted to use the wedding room as a way to spit on Jia Lian.

Previously, she was shy in front of Baochai, but now that she had figured it out, she finally spat it out, and Daiyu felt much better.

Jia Lian chuckled: "I was just trying to save trouble, since you're all my best friends anyway."

"Bah~"

Jia Lian naturally didn't mind being spat on by Daiyu; on the contrary, she found Daiyu's spitting manner quite adorable.

Especially now, her face is flushed with shyness, like peach blossoms glistening with dew.

He was suddenly moved, but he also thought that if he didn't subdue Daiyu, she wouldn't cooperate obediently.

So, while still holding Baochai's foot with his left hand, he easily pulled Daiyu close with his other hand, and before she could react, he lowered his head and kissed her deeply.

Jia Lian knew that Daiyu was very sensitive, or rather, easily moved when she was close to him.

Once she falls in love, she becomes oblivious to everything else and can do whatever she wants.

On many occasions before, whenever he wanted, Daiyu would have been just like Baochai, completely taken advantage of by him.

As Jia Lian had predicted, things turned out just as he had expected.

At this moment, Jia Lian was being intimate with Daiyu while also holding her foot, clearly afraid of neglecting one for the other, so that if he could appease one, the other would "run away".

With a resigned sigh, she suppressed her urge to continue hiding under the covers.

She quietly slipped one hand behind her back, which was covering her chest, and gently lifted her upper body to slowly pull out the fabric that was pressing down on her clothes, placing it in a corner.

Although Daiyu's sweet and fragrant mouth was intoxicating, Jia Lian, who had bigger ambitions, would not be completely captivated.

Although Baochai's actions were subtle, he still noticed them and was very pleased.

Noticing that Daiyu was completely powerless, Jia Lian slowly raised his head.

Daiyu, her cheeks flushed, groggily opened her eyes, met Jia Lian's gaze, and immediately closed them again in a panic.

Jia Lian smiled slightly, cupped Daiyu's body in his hands, and gently and slowly laid her down.

However, at this time, Jia Lian dared not pursue the ultimate visual enjoyment.

Who knows where Daiyu's nerves finally snap?

After all, he knew this girl well and knew that once she really angered her, she wouldn't give face to anyone.

……

Daiyu originally intended to keep her eyes closed and spend this night, which was destined to be both shameful and unsettling.

However, she overestimated her self-control. She didn't hold out for long before succumbing to her increasingly intense curiosity.

Pretending to have her eyelids opened, she gave only a fleeting glance, which made her immediately close her eyes again.

Daiyu dared not make any more rash moves, but suddenly a familiar large hand picked up her small hand that was placed at her side.

After briefly calming her panic, that annoying index finger once again expertly traced patterns on her small palm.

Seemingly unable to bear the disturbance any longer, Daiyu suddenly opened her eyes and glared fiercely at Jia Lian.

This glance didn't frighten the person; instead, the person glanced to her side, indicating that she should look to the side.

This was exactly what Daiyu wanted to do. She had been extremely curious for a long time, so she took the opportunity to shift her gaze to the side.

Then I was unable to come back to my senses for a long time.

Baochai and Jia Lian had been intimate many times.

However, I am somewhat restrained tonight and dare not reveal my true feelings too much.

But it's obvious that a certain villain won't let her have her way.
At this moment, she turned her head to the side, her face flushed, her eyes filled with affection.

Meeting those slightly shocked, beautiful eyes, Baochai paused for a moment, then suddenly raised a hand and placed it on Daiyu's delicate face, gently brushing away the stray strands of hair by her ear with a charming and indulgent touch.

At this moment, she was like an older sister who loved her younger sister dearly, asking if she was ready.

Daiyu never expected Baochai to react this way when she found out.

She had originally planned to close her eyes before Baochai discovered it.

But being so naive, she was easily distracted. Besides, the two looked so beautiful at the end that she was completely mesmerized and caught red-handed.

At this moment, when Baochai touched her face and treated her with such an expression, Daiyu felt ashamed and embarrassed. She belatedly closed her eyes and did not move her body at all.

Baochai smiled slightly when she saw Daiyu like this.

After a short rest, she sat up, picked up some clothes from the corner, casually wiped the sweat from her face, and then began to serve Jia Lian.

After roughly wiping Jia Lian down, Baochai glanced back at Daiyu, who lay stiffly on the couch like a wooden doll, not daring to move, and smiled:

"Should we call the maids in to serve us?"

Baochai's suggestion wasn't because she wanted to embarrass Daiyu after she had eaten her fill; rather, she knew that Daiyu had some obsession with cleanliness.

Jia Lian hesitated upon hearing this.

The reason he chose Baochai first was not only because Baochai was experienced and could set an example for Daiyu.

Most importantly, he hadn't yet decided whether he should really make a move on Daiyu tonight.

After all, in his eyes, Daiyu was still a bit too young, three years younger than Baochai.

After only a moment's hesitation, Jia Lian called out to the door, "Zijuan, Ying'er, you two come in."

Having experienced the story of Xiao Qingwen, Jia Lian knew that sometimes excessive pity might not be appreciated by a beautiful woman.

When Zijuan and Ying'er came in, they each brought towels and hot water without needing to be told.

The two maids blushed and their hearts pounded when they first saw Jia Lian.

Ying'er was a little better, but Zijuan only dared to bury her head and blankly do the preparation work.

At the same time, I had some doubts.

Judging from Second Master's appearance, it must be over.

Why is the girl still dressed perfectly?
Because Daiyu was lying outside, the two maids could see her.

As for Baochai, she had already lain back on the inside when Jia Lian called for the maids, taking the quilt to cover herself, leaving only her head exposed.

During this time, Daiyu opened her eyes once, and upon seeing this, she also wanted to hide under the covers.

However, she was ashamed to share a bed with Baochai, and also remembered that her clothes were still intact, so she wasn't afraid of being seen by the maids.

Ying'er didn't inherit any of her mistress's shrewdness. After wringing out the hot towel, she ran over excitedly to wipe Jia Lian clean.

After all, she was used to doing this kind of thing back in Tianjin.

Little did she know that her actions would elicit frowns and speculations from Zijuan.

"Pour a cup of warm tea," Jia Lian instructed Zijuan, who was assisting Ying'er.

Zijuan was more than happy to oblige and immediately turned around to pour tea.

He returned a moment later with his head down, not daring to look directly at Jia Lian, and simply raised his teacup towards him.

Jia Lian took the tea and drank half of it, then turned to Baochai and said, "Get up and have some water."

Baochai, whose head was the only part of her body visible, quickly shook her head: "I'm not thirsty, you drink it yourself."

She was actually too embarrassed to get up.

Jia Lian knew perfectly well that Ying'er had just finished her work, so he turned around and handed the teacup to Baochai.

Seeing this, Baochai had no choice but to sit up, cover herself with the blanket with one hand, and drink the remaining half cup of tea from Jia Lian's hand.

Jia Lian knew Baochai's water tolerance, so he turned around and handed the empty teacup to Zijuan: "Pour another cup over here."

"Yes…"

Zijuan glanced at the radiant Baochai, then at her own mistress who was still pretending to be asleep.

With a sigh, he turned around and went to pour tea.

After finishing his tea, Jia Lian dismissed the maids again, then leaned close to Daiyu and said in a lewd tone:
"Sister Lin..."

Daiyu trembled and slowly opened her eyes.