Lian Erye in the Red Mansion

After persuading Qingwen, Jia Lian got up from the small stool in the water and sat on the edge of the wooden tub.

The bathtub he shared with Sister Feng was quite expensive, very heavy and sturdy, enough for him to sit comfortably on. Of course, it was definitely a bit cold that day.

Qingwen sat in the water and glanced at Jia Lian a few times, feeling very embarrassed. Suddenly, she noticed Xiangling's face, which was even redder than hers, and immediately knew how to shift her shame.

"Second Master, you can't always bully me. Let Xiangling come down too!"

Qingwen acted as if she was being unreasonable because Jia Lian was treating her unfairly.

Upon hearing this, Xiangling immediately tried to find an excuse to leave.

Jia Lian coughed, and seeing that Xiangling had obediently stopped, he said somewhat embarrassedly, "Um, why don't you help her?"

Although Xiangling was shy, she didn't have as many dramatic moments as Qingwen. Wasn't it only natural for the Second Master to ask them to do whatever he wanted?

So she nodded shyly and said naturally, "Then I'll add some hot water first, so that Second Master won't catch a cold if the water gets cold."

ahzww.

"it is good."

So Xiangling added a lot of hot water to the tub, found a dry robe and draped it over Jia Lian's body, and then began to take off her clothes just like Qingwen, shyly and quietly stepping into the bathtub.

Ping'er came in a moment later and saw Jia Lian enjoying the service of two maids. She blushed slightly, pretended not to see, put the things in her hands on the shelf next to her, and explained without looking up, "Second Mistress said that she also wants to take a bath today, so Second Master would better hurry up and take a bath. Second Mistress will be back soon..."

Ping'er didn't know why she had spoken out of turn. After all, she knew that even if Feng Jie knew what Jia Lian and Qing Wen were doing in the bathhouse, she wouldn't care.

When Ping'er arrived, Xiangling remained calm. She glanced at Jia Lian, who was patting her head, and continued to serve him. Qingwen, however, refused to do anything, shrank to the other side, and wanted to go out to get dressed.

Although Xiangling had draped a fur coat over Jia Lian, he still felt a bit chilly sitting there at this time of year.

He felt that Ping'er's arrival was just right, so he made an excuse to talk to her, tricked her into coming closer, and then pulled her to his side.

"Before serving your second mistress a bath, shouldn't you serve me first? It's been a long time since we've been intimate."

Faced with Jia Lian's signals of desire, Ping'er pretended not to understand, but her body half-heartedly resisted, allowing Jia Lian to strip off her clothes and throw them aside.

Although Sister Feng no longer restricted her from serving Jia Lian, and even intended for her to have a child with Jia Lian first.

However, Feng Jie'er's possessiveness was innate, and she would not usually allow her to serve Jia Lian alongside him. Furthermore, Jia Lian was almost always with Feng Jie'er, rarely having a chance to be alone with him.

Having just returned to arrange a bath, he noticed that Jia Lian and the two maids were taking too long to bathe, so he pretended not to disturb them.

Since Jia Lian also wanted her to serve him, and Feng Jie wasn't around, she naturally accepted with pleasure...

Qingwen, who had already escaped the bathtub with one foot, turned around and saw Ping'er blushing, but her body was very cooperative with Jia Lian, letting Jia Lian carry her in. This made Qingwen pout a little.

Ping'er's generosity seemed to be saying to her, "You ungrateful little hussy, get out of here so I can make room for you!"

Thinking about it this way, Qingwen became indignant and refused to leave.

Anyway, the master's bathtub was huge; it could easily accommodate all of them, even without worrying about the water overflowing. Mainly, she, Xiangling, and even Ping'er were all very slender. Even if the three of them were combined, they definitely wouldn't be as heavy as the two Second Masters.

She also wanted to see how Ping'er behaved when she was being favored... Why should she? She's only two or three years older than them, so why does the Second Master like Ping'er and not want to touch them?

With this in mind, Qingwen indeed stayed in the bathtub the whole time, not caring at all as the warm water overflowed.

The shower room has drainage, so even if the floor gets wet, it will dry completely in less than half a day if you mop it up afterwards.

But she still underestimated Jia Lian and Ping'er.

Even though she was hiding in a corner, she was still constantly splashed with water on her face and hair.

Therefore, after enduring the discomfort for half an hour with a flushed face and a pounding heart, Qingwen finally couldn't hold on any longer. She rolled over, went out to clean herself up, and dressed. After Jia Lian stopped bothering Ping'er, she blushed as she helped Jia Lian change his clothes, and then helped him out.

"Sister Ping'er, are you alright?"

After Jia Lian and Qingwen left, Xiangling, who had been watching the battle closely and occasionally had to act as a support, saw Ping'er sitting still and asked her with some concern.

She also saw that Ping'er was just as delicate and frail, but the Second Master treated Ping'er so badly, and she was afraid that Ping'er would get hurt or something.

Ping'er turned her head and glanced at Xiangling, then suddenly smiled, shook her head, and used the water that Jia Lian had used to give herself a simple wash.

Suddenly, she felt a warmth on her back. She turned around and saw Xiangling crawling over to rub her back. Her technique was very gentle and skillful.

Ping'er couldn't help but touch Xiangling with her hand, thinking to herself that this girl was too rare and that it was no wonder that the Second Master cherished her like a treasure.

She didn't refuse Xiangling's kindness, because she was also feeling a bit tired, so she simply enjoyed Xiangling's service and thought to herself that she could just help her rub later.

"Sister Ping'er, what's it like serving Second Master? Does it hurt...?"

Ping'er was taken aback, turned around, and looked at Xiangling's half shy and half serious expression, then burst out laughing.

Taking Xiangling's small hand, Ping'er teased, "Don't you and Qingwen often serve the Second Master? When I came in just now, I saw you two doing 'that' for him..."

Xiangling lowered her head shyly. Deep down, she was very curious, and felt that she could only learn from Ping'er, so she whispered, "We...we've never served Second Master like Sister Ping'er has..."

According to Jia Lian's deduction, Xiangling should be a bit older than Qingwen. Furthermore, after being cared for by Jia Lian for so long, even a blockhead like her should have started to understand things.

She respected Ping'er greatly, and had received much care from her since entering the Jia family. She was also concerned about this matter, and now that the opportunity was ripe, she naturally wanted to ask.

Although Ping'er and Feng Jie had already guessed, Ping'er still found it very strange to hear it from Xiang Ling again.

Second Master clearly has a fondness for beautiful women, as evidenced by his attempts to have himself and Grandma serve him together.

But two stunningly beautiful maids remained unmoved.

Shaking her head inwardly, she dared not presume to guess Jia Lian's thoughts. She affectionately patted Xiangling's head and gently explained, "Silly girl, you're so beautiful, you'll have this day sooner or later."

As for whether it will hurt... it will probably hurt a lot the first time, but it will get better after that...

Ping'er still felt ashamed to personally teach others this knowledge.

Fortunately, he had already become so close to Xiangling, and Xiangling was indeed naturally naive, so upon hearing this, she earnestly inquired about the relevant matters.

So Ping'er abandoned her shyness and, while washing each other's bodies, slowly taught Xiangling some of the principles she knew.

Indeed, it was only a part; there were some key points she didn't want to teach. She was still exploring on her own and wanted to save some for later, hoping to gain more of Jia Lian's favor.

No matter how you look at it, she and Xiangling are still competitors.

Surely you can't expect your apprentice to teach you everything and then starve you...