The filial son of the Red Mansion

It's quite spicy. I like it.

Uncle Rong walked down the stairs slowly and arrived at the door.

"Let's talk about these things in private." Ping'er's voice came into his ears again.

Jia Rong opened the door and saw the people standing outside. He smiled and asked, "Why are you here?"

Wang Xifeng, Ping'er and several maids holding lanterns were all stunned. Looking at Rong'er's wildness, their heartbeats inexplicably accelerated.

Feng Jieer had obviously dressed up carefully and was very beautiful. She had come here to cause trouble. She had a lot of anger to vent, but now she couldn't say it. She just glared at Ping'er and glanced at the maid behind her. Her momentum weakened a lot, and she said quietly, "Why are you coming downstairs without your hair tied up or your crown on?"

Jia Rong grinned and said, "I heard you were coming. Come in quickly. There is a lot of dew this morning. Don't catch a cold." His eyes scanned Wang Xifeng and Ping'er, examining them.

Wang Xifeng seemed to sense something was wrong and stopped talking about who was hiding upstairs. She led the maids into Tianxiang Tower, but her heart was beating faster and faster, and her breathing was inexplicably disordered. Before she could say anything, she was suddenly pulled into Rong'er's arms.

The sudden change caught no one off guard.

The little maids didn't even dare to look up.

Ping Er said anxiously, "Go and close the door quickly."

Just as Feng Jieer was about to start scolding, her mouth was blocked tightly, and her hand touched a burning sensation. When her tongue was out of danger, she glared at Jia Rong fiercely and ordered, "You guys stay downstairs and don't let anyone in. Ping'er, go upstairs and light the lamp."

After saying that, he frowned and looked at Jia Rong, a hint of tenderness flashing in his eyes. He asked, "What's going on?"

I lost my manuscript, so I need to ask for leave in advance.

I lost my manuscript in Maziji! I'm depressed and asked for leave in advance. I've been out these days, so I may not be able to update today.

I try to squeeze out some time to code it, and it will be better when it is finished.

Dry!

Annoying!

Chapter 197: This Day, Unbridled

what happened?

No one could answer this question for Wang Xifeng, let alone Jia Rong.

Jia Rong did not explain at all. His hot hands were no longer satisfied with just touching Feng Jieer's soft and plump buttocks. He also ignored the looks and thoughts of the maids in the building. His five fingers were already loosening up Feng Jieer's body. In a moment, they swept into the silk, pushed aside the satin, and embedded themselves in the plump and soft snow-white breasts.

Wang Xifeng is much more mature than You Erjie, and she and Rong Ge'er have a tacit understanding that no one else can match. Even Qin Keqing cannot match this tacit understanding.

Sister Feng twisted her body and patted Jia Rong's mischievous hand. She laughed strangely and said, "Are you so afraid of me going upstairs?"

Jia Rong shook his head.

No, really no. Wang Xifeng went upstairs, and at most she would block You Erjie in the room, but what would happen? You Erjie was not a servant of the two mansions, and even if Wang Xifeng was really angry, she could only vent it on Jia Rong. But was Jia Rong afraid of Wang Xifeng venting her anger? No, not only was he not afraid, he even thought about executing Wang Xifeng, who was slim, coquettish, and beautiful, on the spot.

Let Wang Xifeng and Ping'er be executed together!

When this thought came to Rong's mind, the blood in his body began to flow faster, and his hands and feet felt stronger. A frightening light also appeared in his eyes, which was aggressive and unquestionable.

Feng Jieer felt this change in Rong Ge'er, her heart trembled again, and she almost lost her mind.

The purpose of her coming here was not necessarily to do anything, but she was used to controlling the overall situation and did not want any unexpected accidents to happen in the two mansions. She had her own guesses about the identity of the woman upstairs. That was why she specially asked Ping'er, a kind person, to go upstairs to light the lamp, firstly to see who was upstairs, and secondly to prevent internal strife in advance.

But I didn't expect Jia Rong to be so tough early in the morning.

Really, strong and hard.

She inexplicably felt a different kind of liking for Jia Rong, and she did not even hate Jia Rong's wanton and unbridled behavior in front of the little maids. On the one hand, these little maids were brought by Wang Xifeng from the West Mansion yesterday, so they were reliable. On the other hand, Wang Xifeng had never cared about what these little maids thought. What she liked at this moment was the wildness shown by Rong Ge'er.

Wildness is a very strange thing. Sometimes women hate it, but women are often attracted to it. Although Wang Xifeng is not a young woman who has never seen the world, she is happy to see the wild side of Jia Rong.

Even though there was a hint of losing control, I was still happy.

"Don't do it here." Wang Xifeng rarely showed her feminine attitude.

Jia Rong seemed unwilling to agree. His fiery hands had already unbuttoned Feng Jieer's coat very skillfully, and even loosened the trouser belt.

At this time, Ping Er finally lit all the lights, making it as bright as day upstairs. Then she knocked on the door of You Erjie's room and walked in.

You Erjie and the maidservant were a little nervous at this time, not knowing how to face the confidant of Lian Erniang. Although they did not know the relationship between Ping'er and Jia Rong, they knew very well that Miss Ping'er had a high status in the two mansions, and they could guess that the most powerful woman in the inner house of the two mansions must be downstairs.

"Take a good rest." Ping'er suppressed her surprise. Now that things have come to this, it would be a waste of time to talk about it before. Ping'er looked around the room, picked up Master Rong's underwear, and tidied up the room. Before leaving, she couldn't help but ask, "Does Old Madam You know?"

"I don't know." You Erjie blushed.

Ping Er nodded slowly and sighed helplessly. She was not very confident at the moment, and wondered how Wang Xifeng would react after she found out. She guessed that it would not be a big deal.

Ping'er had a plan in mind. Seeing You Erjie's ruddy face with a hint of haggardness, she felt a little sympathetic. She said, "I think you didn't sleep well last night. You can sleep a little longer today. You don't have to get up early and go back to the front. When Old Lady You and Grand Madam Zhen ask about it, you can say that you spent the whole night talking with Second Madam in Tianxiang Tower."

After saying that, he closed the door and let You Erjie have a good rest.

Ping'er didn't see the Second Madam and Master Xiaorong coming upstairs for a long time, so she went downstairs.

In the hall on the first floor, the second wife's legs were lifted high, swaying and shaking in the air. The maids had obviously never seen such a scene before, and they were all scared and stood behind the door at a loss. They couldn't raise their heads, nor could they keep their heads down. They peeked from time to time with red ears amidst the groans.

Ping'er really didn't know whether to be angry, annoyed, cry or laugh. "What are you looking at, little girl? Be careful of getting stye. If you spread even a word, you will be in trouble. Two of you go outside to guard, and two of you go and urge people to fetch water and boil water and send them downstairs."

He stamped his feet and scolded a few maids.

She had just walked over to Jia Rong and Wang Xifeng and was about to speak when Master Rong suddenly pulled her away.

"You came just in time!"

As soon as she heard this sound, her mouth was blocked tightly. Her soft lips were pried open in an instant, and a flexible and powerful tongue slipped into her mouth like a loach, tempting her to even hook out her gentle and clever tongue.

Jia Rong was very proud, and lifted Wang Xifeng's feet with one hand, making Wang Xifeng lie in his arms in a daze. The heat on his body was filled with the moist and beautiful beauty, as if there was a strong suction force there, as if to pull him deeper and deeper. His other hand was holding Ping'er, and his lips were gently sucking Ping'er's soft tongue.

One master and one servant, two beautiful women were squeezed in his arms, this feeling made the evil fire in his belly even stronger.

I wish I could strip them both naked and have a fight with them.

The fire grew stronger, the clone became stronger, and Wang Xifeng almost fell down with a sudden movement. The two little maids left in the building rushed to help her.

Her beautiful phoenix eyes revealed resentment and anger, but her tone of scolding was much softer than usual: "You big bastard, why don't you carry me upstairs?!"

Jia Rong chuckled, very satisfied with Feng Jie'er's attitude at this time. He let go of Ping'er, patted her on the buttocks, and said with a smile: "Good girl, go find a wing room and wait, we will talk in the room."

How could Wang Xifeng not know what he was thinking? However, at this moment, she could not bring herself to think about Bo Rong'er. Feeling the waves of movement and stillness, her whole body felt weak.

Her feet suddenly left the ground, and before she could even scream, she hugged Jia Rong tightly with both hands.

Extremely hot and hot and tight meet.

Just like the mortise and tenon joints made by the most skilled craftsman, they are tight and seamless.

Wang Xifeng only felt a strange numbness and an indescribable itch, which spread from her body to her soul. Even though she was wearing a carefully selected and colorfully embroidered dress, she did not look like the domineering and hot-tempered second wife.

She hung herself on Uncle Xiaorong's body, moving secretly left and right, and the foul air she exhaled was also hot.

Jia Rong was even happier, and took a deep breath, and put his arms through Feng Jie'er's popliteal fossa, holding her delicate and round buttocks steadily. He was so skilled and bold that he slowly walked up the stairs, taking one step up and stopping at one step, and his hands also pushed the round and soft buttocks in rhythm with the upstairs.

Every step he takes is so solid and profound.

The extremely brave and tough Uncle Xiaorong seemed to be in an even hotter furnace, being rubbed and tempered in the tight bondage of the soft folds of the narrow cavity.

The wonderful feeling under the thrill is indescribable.

Wang Xifeng was also like this, as if she was poked to the limit by Rong Ge'er again and again, making her soul excited. Everything she had expected last night was completely forgotten at this moment, and her calves could not help but hook behind the tiger's back.

Chapter 198: The Devil Hidden in My Heart

Each step goes deeper, each pause takes a breath.

The phoenix tail of the golden hairpin on Wang Xifeng's head was trembling, and the tassels of her hairpin were shaking like waves. She didn't dare to look down with her hazy eyes, and her jade arms were red as snow, tightly wrapped around her. Her two flaming red lips were slightly parted, and her breath was as fragrant as orchid, exuding fragrance.

The fragrance from her clothes and body rose with her body temperature, and the alluring sweetness went straight into Jia Rong's nostrils. He couldn't help but hum the celestial sound of joy and sorrow from his throat and nose.

The two maids following up the stairs hated themselves for having a pair of ears and a pair of eyes, as they could see such a scene and hear such a sound.

"Will grandma not kill herself?"

The maids were really scared when they saw the expression on Wang Xifeng's face. They were afraid that Master Xiaorong and Second Madam would fall down the stairs, and they were even more afraid that Second Madam would be stabbed to death by Xiong Zhuang.

That thing was so big, so long, so hideous, and so scary.

It's a bit like a laundry mallet!

"No wonder many people say that Uncle Xiaorong is an idiot! It turns out that everyone knows Uncle Xiaorong's..."

While the maids were daydreaming, Master Xiaorong and Second Mistress had already gone upstairs and into their room. They finally breathed a sigh of relief and were about to go downstairs to keep watch when they suddenly saw Miss Ping'er coming out of the room in a hurry.

Ping'er said, "Go to Conglu Hall and find another set of grandma's clothes. It's time for old lady You to get up. Go to the old lady in front and tell her that our grandma and You Erjie had a very pleasant conversation last night. They talked until midnight, and grandma let Erjie sleep in Tianxiang Tower."

Wang Xifeng listened to Ping'er's speech in the room and was very satisfied. With Ping'er's help, she could save a lot of trouble, so she didn't think about other trivial matters and was immersed in the excitement of the piles of things.

In a room not far from the second floor, You Erjie, who was daydreaming, suddenly heard a cry and couldn't help but listen carefully. In the blink of an eye, the second sister blushed again and muttered to herself: "I don't know who is over there!"

Soon, You Erjie frowned again, wondering, "How can there be two different women's voices?"

Little did she know that Master Xiao Rong was not very happy last night, and was really performing the "Fish Connecting Scales" and "Phoenix Dance" at this moment.

Wang Xifeng was unwilling to be humiliated like this, but she could not resist Rong'er's tiger-like strength, and seeing the sharp light in his eyes like a wolf or an eagle, she finally agreed reluctantly. She only watched Rong'er, the big bastard, holding her down with one hand and stripping Ping'er in the blink of an eye with the other hand, and pulling her onto the bed.

"Good Ping'er, you should also rub her snow-white breasts and see how it compares to yours!"

What a bastard!

Wang Xifeng was extremely embarrassed when she heard the voice and she glared at him with gritted teeth.

This bastard was still laughing excitedly, and he actually pulled Ping'er's hand and started touching her randomly.

That's all, that's all!

Although Wang Xifeng was deeply annoyed, she could not say anything when she saw Rong Ge'er's delighted expression. She also had no chance to say anything else, as her rosy lips had long been occupied by other intermittent notes. She seemed to have been poisoned by an aphrodisiac, or as if she had taken a drug that only made her fall in love with Rong Ge'er.

Until, she became confused and disoriented, and saw Ping'er being pulled onto her by Rong'er.

A master and a servant stacked together.

No, it can't be said to be stacked. They faced each other, each with obvious shyness on their faces, two pairs of gentle snow-white breasts secretly rubbing against each other, and bright red pearls quietly fighting. Beautiful and voluptuous. At the beginning, Wang Xifeng struggled hard in secret, but when Master Xiao Rong reached the end again, she had no strength to resist. She could only hold back the groan in her throat and curse words like "bastard" and "little slut".

"Good wife, don't move."

I don't know who Jia Rong was talking to.

After hearing this, Wang Xifeng really stopped and did not scold him anymore. She just thought: "Let him go today! Just for this time."