Lian Erye in the Red Mansion

Jia Lian overestimated his own composure.

He had originally planned to wait until their wedding night to take Baochai's virginity, but today he was simply taking advantage of the auspicious occasion to appreciate Baochai's beauty and deepen their relationship.

However, he did remove all of Baochai's coverings, and when he saw Baochai's flawless body, he became extremely agitated.

He ultimately couldn't hold back. He believed that no man in the world would be able to resist in a situation like his.

Thus, in this secluded place unknown to anyone, with Baochai half-heartedly resisting, he completely won her over.

There was nothing to regret; in fact, he felt fortunate and quite pleased.

If it weren't for today's impulse, how could he have known how beautiful Baochai's body was at sixteen, the prime of her life?

It was an indescribable beauty that could elevate one's spirit to the heavens!

He faced Baochai almost entirely in the most traditional way, thus gaining a complete glimpse into her demeanor and charm upon first experiencing love. For a long time afterward, he felt as if he had defiled a celestial maiden.

Jia Lian was so engrossed in reminiscing that he couldn't be bothered to move.

But suddenly he felt the person in his arms move.

The other person struggled to sit up, quickly glancing at Jia Lian's disheveled state before turning back to meet Jia Lian's mocking gaze.

Baochai's face, still flushed, blushed again, but she still whispered, "It's getting late, let's go back..."

Without waiting for Jia Lian's response, she reached out to the bedside to pick up the clothes that Jia Lian had carelessly discarded.

Her arm was grabbed by Jia Lian, and she unconsciously threw herself back into his arms.

Jia Lian laughed and said, "It's not dark yet, no need to rush, let's rest a bit more."

Baochai did not object and obediently lay on Jia Lian's chest.

After a short while, she said again, "Alright, let's get up."

Sensing that Jia Lian was trying to renege on his promise, Baochai gently advised, "We've been out long enough. If others can't find us, wouldn't they be worried?"

Dear brother, there's plenty of time ahead. Anyway, Chai'er is already yours, so in the future...

Baochai tilted her head back, intending to offer some kind words of advice. However, meeting Jia Lian's gaze, she ultimately couldn't bring herself to say some of the things she wanted to say.

However, Jia Lian understood what she meant.

Jia Lian reached out and lifted the beauty's head, which was bowed in embarrassment, and asked with a smile, "Is what Chai'er said true?"

Although Baochai was shy, she nodded silently.

"Hahaha……"

Jia Lian let out a hearty laugh, and then without further hesitation, he flipped over and stood up on the footstool.

Seeing Baochai half-covering herself with the brocade quilt, her fair back, as if carved from jade, was completely exposed before him, Jia Lian vaguely recalled a scene from a version of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils where Liu Tianxian was trapped naked in a haystack.

Liu Tianxian seemed to be sixteen years old at that time.

However, the beauty before us is clearly far superior to that one.

So Jia Lian smiled and bent down, sweeping up all the silks and satins scattered on the floor and throwing them onto the bed. As Baochai shyly tried to put on her clothes, he pulled out a handkerchief and said to her with a smile, "No rush, let me wipe you first."

As she spoke, she reached out and pried open Baochai's jade-like legs.

"No, no need, I can do it myself..." Baochai, realizing Jia Lian's intention, quickly refused, and with great force, Jia Lian was unable to succeed for a moment.

So Jia Lian coaxed, "Be good, don't move. What's there to be shy about? I've already seen it all before, haven't I?"

Seeing that Baochai ignored him, Jia Lian continued, "Anyway, it's my own fault. If you don't let me help you, wouldn't you be deliberately making me feel guilty?"

"You're so cheeky!"

Baochai lowered her head, scolding him reproachfully.

Knowing that the beauty had been persuaded, Jia Lian used both hands again to pull the beauty's jade legs toward him.

After Jia Lian carefully wiped away all the traces of his misdeeds, he looked up and found Baochai staring at him blankly, her beautiful eyes filled with unreadable thoughts.

He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Ying'er is indeed an honest girl, but she lacks judgment. She doesn't know where the fragrance of flowers comes from, so she can only make it up."

Indeed, practice makes perfect.

If I hadn't conducted the on-site investigation, how could I have uncovered the truth? That little vixen almost caused a miscarriage of justice.

Baochai, feeling embarrassed, glared at Jia Lian and immediately pulled her legs back.

However, she had no intention of arguing with Jia Lian. After hesitating for a moment, she sat up slightly and said weakly, "I... I'll wipe Second Brother's clothes too..."

Jia Lian was naturally pleased and immediately stood up straight, saying "Good."

Baochai turned around and saw a splash of willow yellow in the pile of clothes. She reached out and pulled it, only to find that it was not a handkerchief but a bodice. She instinctively wanted to throw it away.

Suddenly, I froze.

If she remembered correctly, she was wearing a tube top today.

Moreover, although the undergarment looked somewhat familiar, it was clearly not hers.

So how did it end up here?

As Baochai pondered these thoughts, she couldn't help but look at Jia Lian.

Jia Lian looked somewhat embarrassed: "Well, perhaps Xiangling and the others weren't paying attention and left their things in my clothes..."

Although Baochai didn't quite believe Jia Lian's words, she didn't pursue the matter. Instead, she silently put it down, took out a handkerchief from her clothes, and carefully cleaned it, just like Jia Lian had done before.

Then she realized something was wrong.

"this……"

Baochai looked up, somewhat at a loss.

Jia Lian apologized and said, "Don't worry about it, it'll be fine in a bit."

In reality, Jia Lian was roaring with anger inside.

In this situation, with such a beautiful woman, if it were someone like Qingwen, he would have already forced himself on her.

Even if it were Baochai, given their current level of intimacy, if they were in a different place, he would definitely coax her into doing some romantic and elegant things for him.

It's precisely in such a place that it's inconvenient to even have a basin of clean water brought to us. If we were to force it, it would be a minor matter if it offended Baochai, but if it were to cause her to have some kind of trauma, that would be bad for her in the future.

It seems that while having sex in the wild is exciting, it also has many inconveniences.

Baochai originally intended to be a "virtuous wife" and wanted to repay Jia Lian for his previous kindness, so she wanted to do this job well.

However, she never expected things to turn out this way.

Finding that the evil thing hadn't subsided as Jia Lian had said, but instead was getting worse, she could only blush and give Jia Lian an apologetic look before hastily ending the matter.

Jia Lian's clothes were simple, and unlike Baochai, he wasn't shy, so he got dressed in no time.

Turning around, I noticed that Baochai was still wearing her breast wrap.

Seeing her clinging tighter and tighter, as if she wanted to press her two proud members back into her chest, Jia Lian got angry.

"What are you doing?"

Jia Lian plopped down next to Baochai, snatched the silk bodice from her hand, and started tearing it apart while cursing, "Has no one taught you this? You're supposed to be a girl, and you don't even know this!"

"You know that straining like that will affect your development?"

Baochai was initially taken aback by Jia Lian's strong reaction, but after understanding his words, she felt both ashamed and resentful.

What could possibly affect her development? She's already embarrassed enough as she is now.

Every time she took a bath, that brat Xiangyun would always stare at her and ask why hers was so big while hers was so small.

Upon discovering that Jia Lian had completely unwrapped the part she had tied, clearly intending to re-wrap it for her, Baochai quickly crossed her arms and exclaimed, "What are you doing...?"

"What for? Of course, it's to teach you properly."

Ignoring Baochai's reaction, Jia Lian pulled her arms away and began to wrap her breasts.

Baochai is only sixteen years old. Not to mention that she certainly has room for development, Jia Lian would definitely not allow her to pester him so desperately.

How could something so perfect be flawed due to improper care?

If it weren't for the fact that Jia Lian considered Baochai's physique was indeed not suitable for wearing a bellyband for a long time, he would have ordered her to change back into a bellyband.

So Jia Lian imitated the principle of later bras and carefully used a breast wrap to support Baochai's breasts, even deliberately squeezing out a deep cleavage.

Seeing this, Baochai said shyly, "No, what would it look like if someone saw this?"

Jia Lian, however, didn't care: "You'll be wearing clothes anyway, and no one will see."

"No, that won't work..."

Baochai felt ashamed.

Others may not be able to see the specific details, but anyone who isn't blind can see the obvious bulge.

She gave up the bellyband and switched to a bralette or strapless bra because her development became more and more prominent in the past two years, which often attracted the attention of others.

Of course, being a shy young girl, she was afraid of being seen, so her methods were not always effective. When using a breast wrap, she seemed to want to completely suppress her breasts.

"What do you mean no? You have to listen to me on this matter."

Remember my method well, and you must do it this way from now on.

If I find you treating them with such brute force again, I will teach you the correct method again!

Baochai dared not disobey Jia Lian, so she could only say softly, "But others will laugh if they see this."

Seeing this, Jia Lian also felt that he had to change Baochai's mindset.

"Fool, what's so funny about that? Don't you know how many women in the world dream of being like you but can't even achieve it!"

This is a divine artifact unique to you women, bestowed upon you by Heaven to nourish your offspring.

You are blessed with extraordinary talent, something others can only envy. How could anyone laugh at you? Who would dare to laugh at you?

Seeing that Baochai remained silent, Jia Lian said, "If you don't believe me, you can go back and ask your mother. If she also lets you do this, then I won't care about you anymore."

Baochai was only shy as a young girl. She noticed that most of her friends had flat chests, while she herself had ample breasts, so she wanted to cover them up.

Now that Jia Lian has said this much, she actually believes a lot of it.

She even thought that from now on, she really should change some of her mindset.

She was no longer a young girl, but had become someone else's wife through and through!

Once she thought about it that way, she understood completely.

Many of the married women, especially those who have given birth, have equally impressive breasts that are immediately noticeable, yet they never seem to feel embarrassed about it.

I think Brother Lian Er wasn't lying.

So Baochai said, "Second Brother Lian, don't be angry. I'll listen to you."

"Haha, that's better. But I'm not angry at all, how could I possibly be angry with you?"

Jia Lian beamed with joy and very attentively took Baochai's thin shirt and personally draped it over her shoulders.

Baochai did not refuse, but then a question suddenly came to mind.

"We...we're not doing the right thing, are we? This is Lin Daiyu's room after all. What if she finds out..."

Baochai looked around the antique-style room. She had been so focused on dealing with Jia Lian's advances that she hadn't given this matter much thought.

What kind of temperament does Daiyu have? If she knew that she and Jia Lian had done such a thing in her room, what would her reaction be?

If she makes a scene, I'll be doomed.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but look at Jia Lian with a resentful expression.

Jia Lian noticed Baochai's worry and quickly reassured her, "Alright, don't worry, she won't know."

Baochai thought about it and agreed. They had come from a secret passage and hadn't alerted anyone. As long as she and Jia Lian didn't say anything, no one would know, which put her at ease.

After hesitating for a moment, she pulled away from Jia Lian's embrace, found the white undershirt she had placed under her buttocks, glanced at the red marks on it, and quietly folded it up and put it into her bosom.

Not daring to meet Jia Lian's gaze, she continued, "Then what about the bedding..."

Jia Lian knew what Baochai wanted to say, and said directly, "There's no need to worry. Your Lin sister might not come here once every year or two, and I've already instructed that someone will come in every now and then to clean and change the items in this room."

Baochai nodded and said, "Then, let's go back."

"it is good."