The filial son of the Red Mansion

It's inexplicable.

Maybe he was really jealous? Jealous that Qin Keqing was pregnant?

But when she learned that Qin Keqing was pregnant, she was happier than anyone else.

Why is it?

Wang Xifeng herself could no longer tell the difference.

She had never felt this way before, with an inexplicable fear of gain or loss. Sometimes she even felt itchy, which made her feel very uncomfortable late at night. When she met Rong Ge'er's tall figure, that feeling suddenly disappeared, leaving only joy.

Wang Xifeng is Wang Xifeng. She always tells herself that she doesn't need to care about anything. She also always claims that she is different from Qin Keqing and other women in the mansion. She never wants to live by relying on men, but wants men to rely on her.

"Rong'er, my shoulders are so sore. Come and rub them for me."

Just a few words.

Jia Rong had already reached the bedside and extended his hot hands.

She was very happy. It was this feeling, a feeling of security and secret joy.

"Where are you going with your hands?" Sister Feng said coquettishly, her knees inexplicably pressed together, and she felt her heart burning even more. She even had a thought in her mind: I hope I can get pregnant today!

It’s better to get pregnant vigorously!

Jia Rong had never seen Wang Xifeng so charming before, and he was happier than anyone else. He even wanted to take out the Yin Yang San Tong Qi and try it out with Wang Xifeng one by one according to the patterns on it.

In just a few moves, Wang Xifeng was freed from many of the restraints on her body.

Wang Xifeng was particularly proactive today, and her gentleness was still accompanied by a strong initiative.

When he turned over and sat on him, Rong Ge'er had several specific movements in his mind, especially the one in Yin Yang San Tong Qi called Yin Yang Cycle, which he had never tried before. Now he had a strong urge to try it with Wang Xifeng.

When the door outside closed, the shoulder straps of Feng Jieer's skirt finally slipped off, and the soft and delicate satin brushed across her snow-white skin with a little blush, revealing a pair of...

Chapter 141: Master Rong is caught in a jar?

Snow-white and round, grand and delicate. With a little movement, the softness and beauty are displayed.

Seeing Rong'er's eyes almost popping out of his head, Wang Xifeng became more and more delighted and proud. After being together for so long, how could she not know about this bastard's hobby?

Wang Xifeng didn't know why, but every time she saw Jia Rong get promoted, given a higher rank, or accomplish something, she couldn't help but feel happy. Seeing Jia Rong getting better and better, she felt happier and happier. Seeing Jia Rong return with such a glorious face, she even felt secretly itchy physically and mentally!

It's really strange!

She shook lightly, and the soft silk bottoms slid down to her waist, just covering her lower abdomen. In the slightly dim room, her jade-white skin seemed to become a light source, emitting a soft pearl-like luster. Especially the bright red color seemed to have a holy light everywhere, which made Jia Rong blink continuously as if he couldn't open his eyes.

Wang Xifeng suddenly sneered, and her legs could not help but tremble slightly. A familiar feeling of security filled her whole body.

This bastard really can't stand it anymore.

Jia Rong suddenly stood up, put his arms around Wang Xifeng's snow-white shoulders, and then turned over. His eyes were filled with the incomparable beauty, his mouth was dry, and his eyes were as hot as fire.

Good girl, you dare to tease me.

He pondered, and leaned forward with that strong masculine scent and warm chest.

Wang Xifeng felt weak all over.

Perhaps, now Feng Jieer finally understood that no matter how powerful a woman or a man is, she still needs a close companion. As long as two people are close to each other, all troubles will be lightened, the heart will be happy, and the body will be soft.

"My dear Feng'er is getting more and more plump!" Jia Rong stretched out his hot big hand and reached for his favorite place.

"Ok?"

Wang Xifeng thought of her bold action just now, and now she felt the tingling sensation of being touched, so she lowered her snow-white face in embarrassment. This charming and touching appearance further stimulated Jia Rong's nerves.

“Awesome!”

Feng Jieer had heard Jia Rong's praise countless times, but this time was definitely the happiest thing for her. I don't know if it was because of Jia Rong's success or her pure joy, but these two simple words could make her feel overjoyed.

She held Jia Rong's hands and spoke out the most serious absolute in her heart in a light voice.

“I want a baby!”

If these words were spoken by someone else, the expression would have been extremely embarrassed, but Wang Xifeng was so nonchalant and yet so serious.

She could feel the lines between Rong Ge'er's palms very clearly, and feel the heat in those palms.

The heat is caressing.

Wang Xifeng hummed a soft moan inadvertently, her breathing gradually became rapid, and the blood in her body began to rush. There was a tingling heat flowing through her body, and all her dignity and cruelty, her seriousness and domineeringness, her majesty and publicity disappeared, and her eyebrows and eyes exuded an amazing charm.

My whole body feels limp and weak.

Wang Xifeng instinctively stretched her snow-white neck, let out a soft moan from between her cinnabar-red lips, and fell limply on Jia Rong's body.

The slight movement of her slender waist made Jia Rong take a deep breath.

"What happened to Hao Feng'er?"

what happened?

Wang Xifeng couldn't answer, but she felt unbearable in her bones. She thought that if Rong Ge'er got promoted and became more powerful, she would become a vulgar woman who clings to men.

"Rong'er, I think..."

She whispered softly in Jia Rong's ear, and one hand gave guidance. She asked Jia Rong to help her put away the long silk skirt. Ping'er, who had entered the room, helped to put it away silently. The dress was hung high, and the hairpins were neatly arranged on the dressing table.

Suddenly, the room became their world, narrow and warm.

Jia Rong's eyes changed and he made a very shameless and disgusting suggestion.

Wang Xifeng would never agree in the past, but today, after thinking for a moment, she nodded and said softly, "If Rong'er likes it, I'll give it a try."

Yin and Yang begin to cycle!

The scalding heat flowed from one person to the other, like the eight trigrams of Yin and Yang, circulating over and over again. A stream of energy circulated between the two bodies, making the room continue to heat up.

Just like the weather in this season, the water vapor contained in the clouds in the sky turns into heavy rain and falls to the earth. The scorching earth evaporates the water vapor under the sun and turns into white clouds like soft cotton in the sky.

Repeat this process over and over again!

Suddenly, Wang Xifeng trembled, her back straightened up, and she quickly turned her head away, coughing several times, her whole body turned red, and the corners of her mouth and eyes were all sparkling.

Jia Rong entered a strange state. His whole body was like a red-hot iron. Not only was it hot, but every muscle in his body was stiff, and every blood vessel in his body was swollen and swollen.

Wang Xifeng and Ping'er both opened their eyes wide suddenly, and when they saw the smile on Jia Rong's face, they actually felt it was a bit hideous.

She was panicked and frightened, but also a little bit tenderly distressed.

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As Jia Rong slowly and bit by bit embraced her completely, a hot and incomparably fulfilling feeling rushed to her head.

Wang Xifeng opened her mouth wide, just like she did in Tiekan Temple.

This time it was soft, yet also delightful and exciting.

There was no need to mention the noise in the room. The noise outside the room was like a landslide, the earth was shaking. The strong wind, accompanied by heavy rain, was about to topple the world.

The bamboo that was bent by the strong wind could finally not bear the tremendous pressure. A series of firecrackers exploded, like someone screaming.

The wind kept sweeping.

The huge banana leaves were blown to pieces by the rustling sound, and made a thumping sound under the heavy rain. The two tree frogs covered by the banana leaves paid no attention to the noise outside.

The two tree frogs were stacked together, one was lean and fleshy, the other was soft and charming. They seemed to be fighting, croaking non-stop.

The heavy rain has begun to stop.

They finally jumped out from under the banana leaves and looked up at the sky. Although the sky was full of clouds, there was no heavy rain at all, but the ground was full of water. The slender grass nearby was also wet, and the crystal water droplets were emitting dazzling brilliance.

At this time in the room, tears were still sparkling in the corners of Wang Xifeng's eyes, and her whole body was covered with sweat from the summer heat.

She pursed her dry lips, asked Ping'er to bring her some water, rinsed her mouth and drank some tea.

Still unfinished!

Lie down for a while.

"Let's just rest here tonight." Wang Xifeng thought so in her heart, and she didn't even want to eat dinner.

Maybe it’s because my jaw and throat are a little sore!

She glanced at Rong Ge'er who was still trying to do something naughty, and spat, "Let me take a breath."

In Tianxiang Tower, Youshi took a short nap in the afternoon, and her drunkenness had completely subsided. The weather was pleasant in the afternoon, and there was still some time before dinner, so Lin Daiyu and Xue Baochai suggested that everyone go to the garden to see the flowers and stroll around the garden.

Lin Daiyu and Xue Baochai were guests, so how could Youshi not follow the etiquette? Aunt Xue had no objection, and Li Wan never spoke up, so Youshi led everyone downstairs, leaving the intoxicated Shi Xiangyun and a group of maids and servants alone in Tianxiang Tower.

June is the season when flowers such as lotus, golden osmanthus, hibiscus, pomegranate, and gardenia bloom.

A large garden like Huifang Garden needed the most care. Not only did servants clean it every morning, but there were also maids who specialized in managing the planting of flowers. If any flowers in the garden died or withered, Ningguo Mansion would have to buy some flowers from outside to replant them.

Not only that, in addition to watering and caring for the flowers in the garden, even the flowers and plants planted along the corridors have their own requirements and need to be maintained.

For a family like this, if the garden fell into disrepair, not only would the family members feel miserable, but outsiders would also think that the Ningguo Mansion was not decent.

Both golden osmanthus and gardenia are fragrant.

Although Xue Baochai does not like to have fragrance on her body, she hates the scent of flowers the most. She is very happy to visit the garden today.

Lin Daiyu was secretly surprised, and after a closer look, she found that many of the flowers and plants here were only found in the south. Although she was young, she was well-informed and had read books such as "Collection of Flowers" and "Mirror of Flowers", so she knew some methods of growing flowers and plants.

I thought to myself: It must cost a lot of money to take care of this garden every year!

He also thought: The Ningguo Mansion has several masters who support so many maids and servants, which costs a lot of money every day.

Aunt Xue's mood was completely different, she felt a little emotional. She remembered that the Jia family's mansion in Jinling City also had a large garden like this one, even larger than this one, but with a similar layout.

Suddenly, I seemed to remember some past events and was lost in thought.

A lot of things can always happen in the garden.

When Aunt Xue was just beginning to remember things, the Jia family's garden in Jinling was as lively as it is today. But in the past thirty years, everything has changed.

She walked slowly through this familiar yet unfamiliar garden, as if looking for childhood memories.

Among the crowd, Li Wan was unique. She did not mess around with any of the girls and just quietly watched the girls laughing and playing among the flowers.

Tanchun and Yingchun were only there to entertain the guests. They accompanied Baochai and Daiyu in whatever they wanted to do. The laughter of the orioles and swallows made the bright flowers look towards them, and they could not help but feel ashamed.

Every flower in Huifang Garden is exquisite, and each one is different from the other, and each one is more beautiful. When everyone walked past the pavilion leaning against the mountain, and then passed the pavilion facing the water, they admired the lotus flowers in the water for a while and arrived near Conglu Hall.

Everyone had drunk a lot of wine at noon, and after swimming for a while, they all felt a little thirsty.