The Red Chamber: Starting from Saving Xue Baochai

Chapter 105 What a charming little

Shen Yuan did not avoid Ying'er because he wanted to take this pretty and lovely girl as his wife.

Although Ying'er cannot compare with Baochai in figure, this girl has willow-shaped eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, cherry lips, and is delicate, innocent and gentle. She speaks and laughs like a fool, and her voice is like the chirping of an oriole, which is quite unique.

Baochai never had any objection to this. On the one hand, Ying'er was her maid, and on the other hand, she needed someone to take care of her at the critical moment, otherwise she would not be able to endure her husband's obsession.

At this moment, in the misty bathtub, two figures
Next to the barrel, the waves crashed against the shore.

This has been going on for nearly half an hour.

Faced with the eighteen kinds of attacks performed by the young man, the beautiful woman was unable to resist and was finally defeated.

"Shen Lang~" Baochai called out with difficulty, trying her best to hold on to her strength.

Shen Yuan looked at his soft and delicate wife, feeling somewhat reluctant, so he leaned towards the bathtub, held Baochai in his arms, and gently stroked the beautiful woman's wet black hair with his hand.

Baochai took a break, relaxed, and said softly with a somewhat apologetic tone, "Mr. Shen, please take Ying'er back."

She could feel that the boy was extremely restrained every time he made love with her.

Baochai was naturally touched by her husband's compassion.

But the more this happened, the more she didn't want to see Shen Yuan being too patient. If Ying'er could help her.
Ying'er was standing there in a daze, but suddenly she heard the girl mention her, and let her son-in-law bully her like he bullied the girl. Her heart began to beat like a drum, and her front lapels rose and fell violently.

"Girl, I."

"Is Ying'er unwilling?" Baochai asked doubtfully.

She thought that the girl must be happy, otherwise she wouldn't just stand by and watch, not knowing when to move or look away.

What's more, Shen Yuan is such a talented person. Not only is he handsome, but he is also proficient in both civil and military affairs, and he treats Ying'er gently.

But if Ying'er didn't want to, she didn't know what to do. Even though the fate of the maid was decided by the young lady, she didn't want to force this maid who was like a sister to her.

Ying'er was silent for a moment, bit her red lips, lowered her beautiful eyes, and said softly: "Ying'er is the young lady's maid, so she should serve the young lady together with her."

Hearing this, Shen Yuan turned his eyes and glanced at Ying'er. He was a little unsure for a moment, and asked softly, "Ying'er, you may know that I have never been bound by worldly matters. I don't care whether you are a maid or not. Ying'er, you just need to follow your heart. If you are willing, I will definitely treat you well. If you are not willing, Sister Xue and I will not blame you. We will find a good family for you to marry into in the future, so that you can have someone to rely on for the rest of your life."

Baochai was not too surprised when she heard this. Shen Lang had always been loyal and righteous, and treated people gently. How could the young man blame him for treating Ying'er badly?
When Ying'er heard this, her pretty face trembled and her heart beat fast. She mustered up her courage, raised her delicate head and looked at her son-in-law.

Meeting that pair of gentle eyes, the girl suddenly felt a sore nose, tears welled up in her eyes, her cherry lips twitched, and she said infatuatedly, "I am willing, Master. Ying'er is willing. As long as you don't abandon me, Ying'er will serve you for the rest of my life."

After hearing this, Baochai finally breathed a sigh of relief. This could also be considered a happy event.

Shen Yuan looked at Ying'er with gentle eyes and smiled. It was not appropriate to stand up at this time, so he waved to the maid.

Ying'er no longer had her usual cuteness and naivete. She walked obediently to the bathtub and stopped beside Shen Yuan.

Shen Yuan reached out his hand and caressed the girl's fair face, wiping away the tears from her eyes. His movements were doting and gentle, and he said softly, "Such a lovely face will look ugly if it is stained by tears."

"Ah."

The girl responded softly, trying hard to hold back her tears. A smile appeared on her pretty face, bringing out a pair of cute dimples.

Then, Ying'er turned her eyes and looked at the naked son-in-law and girl in the bathtub.

The little girl was possessed by some unknown force and began to take off her clothes.

Shen Yuan was slightly stunned by this scene, and then he raised his hand to stop it.

"What is Ying'er doing?" "Uncle." The girl's beautiful eyes flickered, as if puzzled, and she said in a soft voice, "The young lady just said that Ying'er should serve you."

Baochai raised her eyes slightly, glanced sideways at Ying'er's half-undressed coat, and couldn't help but chuckle with her hands covering her mouth.

"You are a loyal girl." Shen Yuan was a little amused. He raised his hand and tapped the girl's forehead, and said softly, "There is no need to rush to serve the son-in-law now. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

Ying'er was still a virgin, so it was not easy for him to just hastily take her in the bathtub.

In the next few days, you can find a suitable day to leave the girl with a good memory.

Upon hearing this, Baochai couldn't help but feel even more deeply about her husband's tenderness. Perhaps the reason why he treated Ying'er so attentively was because of her.

But at this moment, the beauty suddenly felt a strange sensation in her soft and plump part, her pretty face turned red, and then she covered her mouth and laughed out loud.

"Pfft."

It seems that my husband's body is more honest than his mouth. I don't know what he is thinking, but his words are so gentle. Perhaps this is what makes him fascinating.

Ying'er on the side puffed up her cheeks a little unhappily, perhaps thinking that Shen Yuan disliked her for not having learned it yet.

She said in a coquettish voice: "Sir, those Ying'er understands."

"What are you thinking, little girl?" Baochai noticed Shen Yuan's embarrassment, and was misunderstood by Ying'er at this moment. She said angrily, "I don't want you at this time because I don't want to be too humiliating. In any case, I should leave Ying'er with a good memory."

"Oh." Ying'er's pretty face suddenly brightened up, she laughed tenderly and said in a crisp voice, "My son-in-law is so nice."

After a pause, the girl said with a look of anticipation, "If only the uncle could give Ying'er a candied haws to eat, the memory would be even better."

"Pfft."

After hearing this, Baochai couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh sweetly again.

Shen Yuan didn't know what was going on in Ying'er's mind. She actually wanted to eat candied haws when she lost her virginity.

The style of painting seems not right.
Thinking of this, some inappropriate images suddenly flashed through Shen Yuan's mind. This Ying'er is really a seductive little girl.
The image in his mind could not be shaken off, but it made Shen Yuan stand taller, as if he was slowly squeezing in.
Baochai, who was laughing with her hands covering her mouth, was suddenly stunned and her laughter stopped abruptly.

this.
"Shen Lang, it's time for us to get out of the bath. Soaking in the water for too long seems to be bad for the body, hmm..."

Shen Yuan did not stand up again, and finally restrained himself.
But since he couldn't gain any advantage physically, he should also gain some advantage through his mouth, so he tried to grab some more.

This bath was probably the longest one Shen Yuan had taken since he traveled through time, but it was also the one that brought him the most benefits.

As the two companies depended on each other, Baoyuan Company was born.

The future business landscape is slowly unfolding. He not only has glass mirrors, but also cakes, milk tea, soap, and mosquito repellent perfume.
It seemed that there were also instant noodles. He still remembered that some ancient sage who had traveled through time seemed to have used them as army rations.

In addition, Feixue Liantian Shebailu and Xiaoshu Shenxia Yibiyuan are also possible!

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