The Second Master of the Red Chamber

Although there were beautiful women in the study to add fragrance to his room, Jia Lian still did not linger.

After arranging the important matters, I went back to take a shower and then went straight to Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

By this time, the sisters had all dispersed, and Daiyu had finished bathing and was preparing to rest.

When she saw Jia Lian coming over, she was taken aback at first, and then suddenly became very shy.

"What are you doing here so late..."

Jia Lian chuckled, and after the maids had all retreated in an orderly fashion, he stepped forward and, in a very flirtatious manner, hooked Daiyu's unusually delicate chin with his index finger, teasingly saying:
"What for? Of course, it's to serve my wife in bed and continue what we didn't finish last night."

"Ugh... Ptooey..."

Daiyu took a few small steps back and spat at Jia Lian fiercely.

Then, tilting her head, she seemed to be thinking of something, and her face grew hotter and hotter until her fair skin turned red all the way to the back of her neck at a visible speed.

A young girl's blush is beautiful as poison, let alone when it's a young beauty like Daiyu, with a face that could launch a thousand ships.

Jia Lian was deeply moved and slowly stepped forward to gently embrace Daiyu's small body.

Noticing that the other person only trembled and did not resist, Jia Lian was even happier.

So he lowered his head, cupped that small, oval face in his hands again, and, ignoring her flustered and evasive gaze, kissed her persistently.

If it were anything else, Daiyu would naturally be unfamiliar with it and lack experience.

However, she was quite familiar with kissing Jia Lian.

After all, ever since she got engaged to Jia Lian two years ago, this scoundrel cousin has used countless methods, both openly and secretly, to kiss her countless times.

So she was quite straightforward; she simply closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around Jia Lian's waist as if she were holding a cushion.

She did nothing and let Jia Lian have complete control, indulging in a blissful state.

However, the lazy Daiyu overlooked one point.

In the past, Jia Lian would always have some restraint, whether out of fear of her anger or concern that he might not be able to control himself.

But now that their marriage is settled and their status is officially recognized, will that lecherous scoundrel Jia Lian still be so honest?

So when Jia Lian, who was used to eating fine food, realized that Daiyu's little buns weren't fun, he started to change his approach and dig into absolutely forbidden territory, and Daiyu suddenly woke up.

She immediately pressed Jia Lian's hand, pulling away from his kiss, and asked in a low voice, her face flushed red, "You..."

Jia Lian gently pecked Daiyu's hot lips, then looked at her and smiled tenderly, "Good sister, don't be afraid, I will be very gentle."

It was just a habitual attempt to coax him, but to everyone's surprise, Daiyu's eyes flickered as she stared at Jia Lian, and she actually gave a soft "hmm" before letting go of his hand.

This almost startled Jia Lian.

Before he could react, Daiyu had already tiptoed and rested her head on his shoulder, whispering in his ear, "Good brother, carry me to bed, it's cold..."

A soft, weak "Good brother" sent a chill down Jia Lian's spine.

Because Daiyu had hidden her head on his shoulder, he couldn't see her extremely shy expression.

But it doesn't matter. It's rare for a beauty to take the initiative to extend an invitation, so Jia Lian has no reason to be coy.

"it is good."

He responded, bent down gently, and lifted the little beauty up in his arms.

Upon noticing, she immediately hid her flushed face in his arms, looking adorably embarrassed.

After a smile, Jia Lian took two steps to the bed that the maids had already prepared, and gently placed the little girl in his arms on it as if she were a precious treasure.

Upon discovering that Daiyu had touched the bed, he instinctively pulled the covers over himself and hid himself, just like a fish entering water.

Jia Lian didn't care. He stripped himself naked in one go before climbing into bed to find the fragrant woman.

……

Daiyu was clearly well-prepared mentally.

I missed our wedding night last night, but today is her birthday, a day worth remembering.

Therefore, she suppressed the urge to kick Jia Lian away again, tears streaming down her face as she looked at him with pleading eyes.

The little girl's appearance broke Jia Lian's heart. He quickly bent down and hugged her small body, comforting her, "It's alright, don't cry, my heart is broken."

"Second brother won't touch you."

What was meant as words of pity turned into a shock when Daiyu immediately shook her head.

A pair of small arms slipped under Jia Lian's ribs, gripping his strong body, and fresh lips parted slightly beside his ear:

"Second brother, don't worry, little sister can handle it..."

Jia Lian looked up at the determined little face with tear stains at the corners of its eyes.

I felt a pang of sympathy, but also a touch of emotion.

He knew that Daiyu wanted to give herself to him on their wedding night.

She already felt a little regretful for missing it last night.

He also knew that Daiyu was just too afraid of pain.

Therefore, Jia Lian decided to treat this pitiful fellow with the utmost care and gentleness.

He gently kissed away the tear stains at the corner of Daiyu's eyes...

As a few plum blossoms bloom, a long-cherished wish has finally come true.

He lay smugly on Daiyu's bed.

In his arms, Daiyu wiped away her tears.

Jia Lian was somewhat skeptical and looked down, asking, "Does it still hurt?"

In return, she got a sharp pinch on the flesh around her waist from a small hand.

"It hurts, I'm crying, it's none of your business..."

Jia Lian chuckled.

He said, "It's normal to act like this at the beginning, but if you're still acting like this after it's all over, aren't you just putting on an act?"

However, this is Daiyu, who can shed tears whenever she has a spare moment, let alone at such a crucial moment in her life.

It's understandable that people might feel nostalgic about the end of their teenage years and shed a few tears.

He then pulled Daiyu's small, smooth body closer to his chest and said with a hint of pride, "Good sister, do you know, I've been waiting for this day for five whole years!"

Daiyu was slightly taken aback, thinking to herself, shouldn't it be two years?
Suddenly it dawned on her that Jia Lian was counting from the moment they first met!
That big bad guy.

How old was she back then? This hypocritical, stinking cousin was already thinking about this.
Outraged, Daiyu used both hands to pinch any fleshy part of Jia Lian's body, regardless of where it was pinched.

"Crack~~"

A crisp sound came from under the covers, abruptly stopping Daiyu's sadistic actions.

Feeling the tingling sensation in his hand from the flick, Jia Lian wondered if he had hit too hard and quickly looked down.

Thankfully, her eyes were tightly closed, and her face was flushed, so she didn't look like she was in pain.

"Lin Daiyu?"

Awakened by Jia Lian's voice, Daiyu opened her beautiful eyes, which quickly hardened into a fierce glint.

Jia Lian said guiltily, "It's because you keep pinching me. I don't even know how many marks you've left on my body."

Jia Lian's words were a blatant attempt to frame someone.

When Daiyu was angry, she liked to pinch him. Only when she was extremely angry would she use pinching to make Jia Lian stop all inappropriate words and actions.

Moreover, she is also sensible and won't actually go all out.

After all, she was more heartbroken than anyone else for actually hurting Jia Lian.

Feeling the lingering pain in her buttocks, Daiyu's eyes, glaring at Jia Lian with tears welling up, ultimately did not retaliate, but ended with a coquettish rebuke.

"Bad guy~"

Jia Lian smiled, pulled the beauty closer, and continued to whisper sweet nothings to her while enjoying her tenderness.

"Lin Daiyu, do you know how beautiful you were just now..."

"Pah! Don't say that!"

"Sister Lin..."

"Shut up." Removing Daiyu's small hand from his mouth, Jia Lian tilted his head and smiled, "Fine, if you won't let me talk, I'll kiss you."

After saying that, Jia Lian indeed turned over and pinned Daiyu down, kissing her.

Daiyu didn't resist much; she found the intimacy warm and blissful.

But she was too young and naive to realize that she was playing with fire.

She soon discovered that Jia Lian was trying to take advantage of her again.

She quickly pushed Jia Lian away and turned her back to him.

Jia Lian immediately put his arm around her and said with a smile, "Good sister, can I enjoy this one more time?"

"not good."

Daiyu avoided him like the plague; every time Jia Lian took a step closer, she would back away.

But her bed was only so big, and Jia Lian quickly pinned her to the back, leaving her with no way to escape.

Left with no other choice, she curled up into a ball, not giving Jia Lian a chance to succeed.

Seeing this, Jia Lian found it amusing and put his arm around her to comfort her, saying, "Alright, let the maids come in and change the bedding, then we'll go to sleep."

Upon hearing this, Daiyu remembered something, slowly sat up while hugging the quilt, and looked towards the middle of the bed.

That was where she had just been pleasured.

Unfortunately, it was covered by the blanket, so I couldn't see anything.

So she subconsciously looked towards the corner of the bed.

There lay her discarded undergarments and other personal items, now carelessly crumpled into a ball and tossed about.

Daiyu was somewhat displeased and glared at Jia Lian.

Her wet nurse, Granny Wang, had once told her that she should prepare white satin and other items for her wedding night.

But I was too nervous beforehand and forgot.

Then some despicable guy, having nothing else to use, took her soft undergarments and other items to wipe himself, and then carelessly threw them away afterward.

She definitely wouldn't wear it anymore now, since it's so dirty.

After thinking for a moment, she instructed Jia Lian, "There are scissors in that basket over there. Go and get them for me."

Jia Lian was no fool, so naturally he wouldn't ask why.

Without putting on any clothes, he jumped out of the covers and off the bed.

He was too lazy to even put on shoes, since he had already had Qin Keqing cover the entire room of Daiyu's with a red carpet.

Daiyu was surprised that Jia Lian ran to get the scissors with his bare bottom exposed. She couldn't bear to watch, spat, and instinctively covered her eyes with her hands.

But she forgot that she was still holding the blanket, so the blanket fell down, exposing herself.

Fortunately, there was no one else in the room at that moment, and Jia Lian had his back to them and didn't see anything.

Daiyu quickly picked up the quilt again and wrapped it up more tightly.

When Jia Lian brought the scissors back, she was too ashamed to look him in the eye and lowered her head to take them.

Jia Lian did not give it to her, but instead asked, "My dear sister, do you want to cut off your virginity and keep it?"

"you give me……"

Daiyu was too embarrassed to answer Jia Lian's question.

Jia Lian laughed and said, "You're not in a good position to do it yourself, so let me help you."

As he spoke, Jia Lian put down the scissors, lifted Daiyu and the quilt off the bed, and placed her on the ground.

Then, picking up the scissors, he quickly cut off a large piece of the quilt that had been dripping with a few red plum blossoms.

If you ask him why he's so skilled, it's because over the years he's seen many beautiful women do this in front of him, with shame and humiliation.

Seeing Jia Lian waving her virginity in front of her, Daiyu gripped the quilt tightly with one hand and reached out with the other to pull it away and hide it. She then glared fiercely at Jia Lian, who was teasing her, before saying to the people outside, "Zijuan, Xueyan, you two come in."

After all, these two were her trusted confidants. She wouldn't dare let anyone else in at this time, not even Chunxian and Liu Wu'er, who were also part of her dowry.

Hearing the maid's reply, Daiyu turned around and saw that Jia Lian was still not dressed. She turned her back and said coquettishly, "The maids are about to come in. Aren't you ashamed?"

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Jia Lian glanced down at himself and thought to himself that she would be his woman sooner or later, so what was there to be ashamed of?

However, since Daiyu had already raised her opinion, in order to avoid her rebellious mentality and prevent him from touching her precious maids in the future, Jia Lian readily agreed, found his shorts on the ground, and slowly put them on.

The maids wouldn't wait for him to get dressed before coming in.

Having received their orders, Zijuan and Xueyan carried the prepared items into the house.

Seeing the scene inside the house...

The bed was in disarray, clothes were scattered everywhere, and Daiyu, wrapped in a quilt, stood in the middle of the room, while Jia Lian bent over, putting on his robe and trousers.

Zijuan was a little better, but she quickly lowered her head.

Xueyan's hand trembled, and her unstable Dao heart almost caused her to spill the hot water she was carrying.

"girl……"

Looking at Zijuan and Xueyan, Daiyu's face flushed slightly, and she reluctantly ordered, "General, change the bedding first..."

"Yes……"

Zijuan and Xueyan placed their belongings on the shelf, then went to the cubicle and took out the new bedding that had been prepared beforehand to change into.

Throughout the entire process, they did not dare to look even once at Jia Lian, who was sitting beside them wearing only a robe and trousers.

"Miss, you're all changed."

"Ah."

Upon seeing this, Daiyu took a step forward, intending to walk back.

She had completely forgotten that Jia Lian had carried her down, and she hadn't dared to move from where she stood.

As soon as she took a step, she let out a muffled groan, her legs buckling as she nearly collapsed.

Fortunately, Zijuan happened to be beside her and quickly helped her up, asking with concern, "Miss, what's wrong?"

"No, it's okay..."

How could Daiyu bear to say it? She suppressed her discomfort and limped toward the bedside.

"Hehehe..."

Seeing this, Jia Lian, who was standing nearby, laughed heartily.

This infuriated Daiyu, who was filled with resentment but couldn't vent her anger in front of the maids, so she could only pretend not to hear it.

Zijuan was incredibly perceptive, and she immediately guessed what had happened.

Seeing that Jia Lian still had the nerve to laugh, she turned around and glared at Jia Lian on behalf of her master.

Jia Lian received the signal and shifted his gaze from Daiyu to Zijuan.

Zijuan was three years older than Daiyu, and by this time she had grown into a very beautiful young woman.

His handsome face was as vibrant as spring flowers.

With her graceful figure and firm breasts, she gave Jia Lian the impression that she was comparable to Baochai.

In any case, she was completely different from her master.

Jia Lian couldn't help but nod in approval.

How could Zijuan withstand such blatant and aggressive stares?

Not daring to cause any more trouble, he lowered his head and pretended to be calm as he helped Xueyan clean up the mess in the room.

After finishing, I was about to ask for the next instructions.

Unexpectedly, Daiyu, blushing, said from the bed, "Xueyan, you can go down first. Zijuan, please stay..."

Heaven knows in what tone Daiyu used when she said those words.

In short, Zijuan's usually composed face immediately turned red.

Even the usually clueless Xueyan suddenly understood, blushing as she replied "Yes," then lowered her head and ran out quickly.

Only Jia Lian, that lecherous rogue, nodded in satisfaction and got up to walk towards Zijuan. (End of Chapter)