The filial son of the Red Mansion

Ping'er was between the two of them, her face as red as an apple.

Jia Rong didn't want Ping'er to help Wang Xifeng wash so soon.

He thought of another idea and said, "I have two ways to prevent you from getting tired."

Wang Xifeng glanced at him with lowered eyebrows, and asked reluctantly, "What is the method?"

There was a gleam in Jia Rong's eyes as he gently pointed at Wang Xifeng.

"Pooh!"

Wang Xifeng propped herself up with all her strength and spat at Jia Rong.

Yan'er looked Ping'er up and down, which made Ping'er's cheeks and ears feel hotter.

Sister Feng sneered, "Didn't you secretly kiss Ping'er before? Go and coax her. If she's willing to help you, I'll have nothing to say."

Is there such a good thing?

Jia Rong's heart was about to jump out.

Although he had only hugged Ping'er, he could still feel the beauty of her figure even through her thick clothes. It was a very well-proportioned figure, more mature than Wang Xifeng's, and soft yet firm.

wrong.

How did she know that I kissed Ping'er secretly?

Could this be a deliberate test, and then taking advantage of the opportunity to attack?

Jia Rong hurriedly looked at Wang Xifeng's face, but Sister Feng ignored her and just lay there letting Ping'er wipe her body.

Ping'er's heart was in turmoil at this moment.

The lives of maids were worthless, even the most trusted maids. Life and death depended on the master's whim. Although the court had laws prohibiting the abuse and killing of slaves, the officials would not investigate unless the people reported it. For someone like her who had no parents and had been with Wang Xifeng since she was a child, the only way out was to hold on to her master.

Men are afraid of choosing the wrong profession, and women are afraid of marrying the wrong man. What maids fear most is following the wrong master.

In fact, Wang Xifeng is not a good master. Ping'er lowered her head and sighed quietly, wondering whether Wang Xifeng's words were sincere or false.

If she really follows Master Xiao Rong, it may not be a bad thing. It is better than living in fear and being on guard against Wang Xifeng's betrayal.

When she quietly raised her head to look at Jia Rong, she happened to see Master Xiao Rong complimenting the Second Mistress.

"Nothing can be hidden from our Aunt Feng, who is as beautiful as a fairy, as smart as Kong Ming, and has a plan that is perfect."

"Stop it." Wang Xifeng had already stood up, and Ping'er was helping her get dressed. She gave Jia Rong a cold look and said, "I didn't expect that Feng'er and Ping'er would end up being yours."

If you say so.

Tonight... double happiness?

Chapter 41: Pretty Ping'er smiles sweetly to help Sister Feng

Jia Rong cheered secretly, his heart leaping with joy.

It has to be said that Wang Xifeng has always been decisive in doing things. She had said before that she wanted to get a maid, but she didn't expect that she would send Feng'er directly. If the two of them could break through their relationship, she would then decide on Ping'er.

Jia Lian had been staring at Ping'er for several years without even touching her hand, but now she was given to him directly by Wang Xifeng.

How can I not be moved?

Wang Xifeng saw that he was still upset, so she said that as long as Ping'er was disturbed, she wouldn't care what he and Ping'er did.

How can this not make people excited?

He stood up slowly and helped Ping'er to tidy up Wang Xifeng's clothes.

Jia Rong also knew his limits. This incident did make Wang Xifeng feel good, but they still had a long life ahead of them.

Wang Xifeng is only willing to maintain a rigid posture now, but in the future I will definitely let her try a few new ones, so that such a good person can experience those new and wonderful tastes.

Thinking of this, Jia Rong felt his body getting hotter and he also felt like he could break stones into pieces.

Wang Xifeng is indeed a wonderful person.

He still felt the inexplicable suction force. Tonight was indeed rushed, and the environment was not good enough to show his skills. In addition, Wang Xifeng refused to change her position, so it felt like there was still a lot that she hadn't shown.

It's a pity, but not a pity. It's also good to proceed step by step!

Everyone has a different personality, and not everyone is like Qin Keqing, who will agree with whatever you say.

The best is still his own wife, so even if the request is excessive, Keqing would probably be willing to try.

But it's also quite interesting. Everyone has different experiences. Isn't it also very interesting to slowly let Wang Xifeng let go? Who knows, maybe Wang Xifeng will be able to move on her own in the future, and even let Ping'er push her from behind.

Maybe it’s because of “Xuan Ji Zhong Cui” and “San Tong Qi” that I don’t feel cold even with my clothes open.

When he thought of Ping'er, his body became strong again, and he felt as if he was full of energy after a slight shake. The burning fire could no longer be stopped from burning in his heart. Jia Rong took a deep breath and subconsciously looked towards Ping'er.

Ping'er didn't dare to look him in the eye.

However, Jia Rong only wanted to quickly help Wang Xifeng put on her clothes to prevent her from catching a cold, and then take Ping'er to do what she should do.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Wang Xifeng glancing at him sideways with her charming almond-shaped eyes, with a playful smile on the corner of her mouth.

hiss~

Sure enough, women’s hearts are as unfathomable as the sea.

Wang Xifeng had no good intentions in mind, she just looked at him and Ping'er quietly.

Jia Rong calmed down immediately.

If something didn't happen between Ping'er and her tonight, she would feel unwilling; if something really happened between Ping'er and her, would Wang Xifeng immediately turn into a man-eating demon?

Just die, what are you afraid of?

At worst, he could strip Wang Xifeng again and pin this man-eating demon against the wall.

In the attic, the atmosphere became increasingly awkward. Wang Xifeng seemed to be willing to give up her place, tightening her cloak around her body, and walked to the door railing alone to look up at the moon.

The moon is so big today, it makes people happy.

Jia Rong thought it over again and again, then took the hand of Ping'er, who was extremely embarrassed, and walked together.

"Good sister, don't be afraid."

The moment Ping'er's cold hand touched it, it was like red-hot iron meeting ice, and the stimulation was like the soul soaring into the clouds.

He took a long, hissing breath.

Jia Rong is considerate after all, and he treats Ping'er and Wang Xifeng differently.

Thinking about Ping'er's inexperience, he planned to let Ping'er get familiar with him first to ease her nervousness.

Ping Er held it gently, and suddenly laughed when she saw him flying away in the sky. He took her into his arms unexpectedly, and she felt her hands getting hotter and hotter, and her delicate and pretty face was also full of emotion.

She didn't think about anything else, she just thought it would be great to obey Master Xiaorong. She was just worried that she had never experienced this before and whether she could bear it.

Suddenly, Wang Xifeng turned around and said, "It's getting late, should we go home?"

Ok?

What do you mean?

You don't play tricks on people like this.

Jia Rong hasn't reacted yet.

Ping Er had been with Wang Xifeng since she was a child, so she immediately understood what her grandmother meant. She flirted in Jia Rong's arms and caressed him, which made Jia Rong even more angry. But at this critical moment, she pinched Jia Rong's biggest weakness and escaped from his arms when he was not prepared.

"Grandma must be sleepy." Ping'er came to Wang Xifeng and said, not forgetting to turn around and give Jia Rong a cute and lovely smile. "Young Master Rong should also go to bed early."

After saying this, he helped Wang Xifeng downstairs.

Jia Rong was unwilling to agree, and chased after them, saying, "How dare you two good girls play tricks on your master?"

Ping Er naturally couldn't escape. Seeing Wang Xifeng coming down the stairs, she was held in her arms and didn't move. She hurriedly whispered, "Don't you know what she's thinking? She just wants you to think about her. You can't leave her no matter what. What belongs to you will still be yours in the future. If you make her upset now, you won't be able to survive in the future."

Jia Rong was extremely depressed, "What should I do now?"

Ping Er lowered her eyebrows and glanced at him, her face full of shyness and charm, and she said shyly, "Let me go, and I will help you."

Such a good thing could really happen.

Several expected scenes flashed through Jia Rong's mind, and he let go of Ping'er doubtfully.

Ping'er turned around quickly and walked down the stairs. When she reached the bottom of the stairs, she looked back and smiled sweetly: "Mr. Xiaorong, how can you believe a woman so easily? I can't help you today, Mr. Xiaorong, please bear with it."

As she spoke, Ping'er had already taken Wang Xifeng's hand and went out.

Grass...is a plant and also an interjection.

Jia Rong felt regretful, but also happy. In his mind, Ping'er's charming smile and words just now were still in his mind. It was really pleasing.

Good girl, I will beat you so hard that you can’t get out of bed!

Jia Rong gritted his teeth and swore this oath secretly.

But Wang Xifeng was halfway through her walk when her brows knitted tightly together. She cursed, "You are like a wild bull, you don't know how to be compassionate to others. Ping'er, please walk slower. This beast is making it impossible for me to walk."

Ping'er supported her even more attentively and glanced at her secretly to determine whether she was telling the truth or a lie.

Regardless of whether it was true or false, Second Grandma really didn't expect to suffer such a big loss tonight.

Only the big stick in the East Mansion can do such a thing.

Wang Xifeng is not an ordinary person. Even though she suffered a loss tonight from Jia Rong, she still regained the initiative in the end. She has always followed the principle that no matter what the matter is, she has the final say. She just gave Jia Rong a small punishment for his recklessness.

hiss~

Wang Xifeng returned to her room, still feeling some pain, and cursed inwardly: I will definitely cut off the root of his trouble next time.

Even though I cursed like that, I couldn't help but curl up the corners of my mouth while lying on the bed. My mind was filled with the image of us hugging each other in the attic and watching the moon. The only regret was that the beautiful atmosphere was ruined by the impatient bastard.

But Jia Rong put on his clothes himself and said with emotion:

"It seems that this "San Tong Qi" is really useful. It can be used to gather and release!"

After Jia Rong returned to his room, the only thing on his mind was: practice, practice hard, practice with Keqing, practice with Fengjie, practice with Ping'er, practice with...

Unfortunately, the next day, after having breakfast, Wang Xifeng took Ping'er and Lai Wang's wife away.

Until the day before New Year's Eve, quite a few people came to Ningguo Mansion.

Leading the group was Youshi, who was dressed in plain clothes, followed by Yindie, Waner, Fenger, Lai Sheng's wife, and others.