Rebirth of the Merchant Girl

Chapter 40

Looking at that face, life is living comfortably.

You don't have to worry about the affairs of the house like Mrs. Xie, as long as you serve Mr. Xie well, and it is enough to anger Mrs. Xie in peace.

Xie Yanniang sighed in her heart, if she had figured it out a long time ago, if she had followed Aunt Zhang's appearance instead of being aggressive, wouldn't she have ended up in such a miserable end like her previous life?
It's a pity that she couldn't see this clearly until she died.

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The Yun Mansion at night, without the hustle and bustle of the day, became quiet.

The women and maids who shuttled around during the day rested for most of the time, only the eldest maid, Bingqin, stood guard in front of the room, with her eyebrows lowered and pleasing to the eye, so she didn't hear the sound in the room.

The pink curtains in the inner room are faintly visible, and the figures of the three can be seen, and ambiguous murmurs can be heard from time to time.

Mrs. Yun, who was only wearing a red gauze, was lying comfortably on the bed. Two teenagers were naked, with flushed cheeks, lying in front of Mrs. Yun.

The noble lady in the daytime has lost her nobility and elegance, her black hair is scattered on her shoulders and behind her back, her brows are full of amorous feelings, and her fair skin is full of blush.

What Mrs. Yun likes the most are these teenagers who haven't fully opened up. They have a bit of masculinity and a sense of femininity. A bit more is too hard, and a bit less is too soft, which is just right.

Under her training, these teenagers are as obedient as cats, and they are considerate in everything.

These teenagers have just tasted the taste, they are new to love, and they have never been tactful and sophisticated. They only know how to please again and again, and want to give each other the best side.

Such greenness and cleanliness are exactly what Mrs. Yun likes.

She reached out and rubbed the boy's black hair, and smiled in a low voice: "Are you acting like a baby again?"

The young man below, Mrs. Yun, was not in the cold either, she raised her foot and let his soft lips drop a series of wet kisses on the side of her leg: "Okay..."

As soon as the words fell, the boy below raised his face, overjoyed, but the boy above was very angry and a little unwilling.

This kind of cheap thing falls on the head of the young man below, how can people not be jealous?

The young man below couldn't wait to lift Mrs. Yun's legs, and was about to rush in excitedly, when he heard the sound of Bingqin coming from the door: "My lord..."

Hearing this, he was immediately discouraged, his face was blushing, he was at a loss, he didn't know what to do.

When Long Zhiyu came in, the boy had already been comforted by Mrs. Yun, and the two quickly left the room after saluting carelessly.

Mrs. Yun's face was full, she was still wearing gauze, her breasts were full, her fair legs could hardly be covered, and she didn't care, she leaned on the bed and let Bingqin carefully wipe her legs with a wet handkerchief filth in the room.

She was biting a grape in her mouth, the purple juice dripped from the corner of her mouth, and licked it with the tip of her tongue indifferently. In Long Zhiyu's eyes, the graceful style was nothing more than this: "My lord, what's the matter? I'm in a good mood? Could it be today?" At the Flower Banquet, which girl did you fall in love with?"

Just like Mrs. Yun loves teenagers, Long Zhiyu also prefers teenage girls who have not yet grown up.They are like shy flower bones, so fragile that people can't put it down.

(End of this chapter)