Chapter 1313 Jia Heng: He is really being controlled by this little girl
Grand View Garden, Cicui Temple
Jia Heng and Miaoyu, as well as Xing Xiuyan and the little girl Momo, had dinner together. The wind blew the lantern, the shadow of the lamp swayed, and the orange light shone on the sky.
Under Miaoyu's beautiful eyebrows, a pair of crystal clear eyes were as bright as water, and she asked: "Where are you going these days?"
"I'm not going anywhere." Jia Heng chuckled and said softly: "I will spend more time with you and Mo'er these two days."
Miaoyu curled her lips and said softly: "There are many people around you, and you can't stay here with me all the time."
Jia Heng's eyebrows paused slightly, his face hesitated, and he said: "Actually, it's not much, but it's easier to handle."
It is said that there are many people, but because most of them have united and often form groups, and there are many fewer stragglers, the overall time and energy consumed is not too much.
Miaoyu's willowy eyebrows were curved and her clear eyes were bright and clear. She couldn't help but rolled her eyes at the young man. She gently took her daughter Jia Mo's little hand and hummed softly and said, "That Mo'er will have a bunch of brothers and sisters in the future."
of."
Jia Heng said: "That way, the house can be more lively."
Miaoyu rolled her eyes at Jia Heng.
I'm afraid that in the end, he will have twenty or thirty children. How can he take care of them at that time?
The beautiful jade eyebrows are as soft as the crescent moon. Under the two beautiful curves of the eyebrows, the bright eyes are as bright as the bright moon. He whispered: "Tonight, Mo'er and I will sleep. You can go and sleep with Xiuyan."
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Xing Xiuyan: "..."
What does it have to do with you two talking together? She hasn't even gotten married yet, so how can she sleep together rashly?
Jia Heng stared at the beautiful woman under his sharp eyebrows and said with a smile: "What are you thinking about?"
In fact, at this time, he was a little tired from all the troubles, so he said without any other intention: "Xiuyan, I just want to take a shower and change clothes. Xiuyan will wait for me in a while."
Xing Xiuyan's jade face paused slightly, and the words that were on her lips to refuse politely suddenly changed her words and said softly, "Yeah."
Then, Jia Heng came to his daughter Jia Mo.
Jia Mo, however, raised a soft pink fist and said, "Hey, yeah~" He seemed to be looking at the young man in the python suit in front of him with some anger, and he looked somewhat fierce.
Jia Heng smiled and said, "This girl, why are you still annoying me?"
Miaoyu hugged her daughter and said happily: "Mo'er is used to staying with me. She will be very anxious if we don't see her for a while."
Her daughter still kissed her.
While Jia Heng was speaking, under the glare of the little girl, he lightly pressed his lips to the pink face, and suddenly felt the fragrance of milk in his mouth.
The little girl hummed slightly, then started giggling again.
Then she called out sweetly: "Daddy~"
Jia Heng pinched her pink cheeks and said with a smile, "Good Momo."
He secretly thought that he was really... being manipulated by this little girl.
Miaoyu Liuye's eyebrows were beautiful, her bright eyes were slightly bright, and she said with some disgust: "Okay, don't kiss your daughter anymore, your face is covered with saliva. It's getting late now."
Jia Heng responded and said with a smile: "Then you and your daughter fall asleep while I come over."
After that, Jia Heng did not stay in the wing where Miaoyu was, but left the wing with Xing Xiuyan.
Xing Xiuyan was walking slowly in front of her. The girl was tall and straight, with a lingering scholarly air flowing silently around her, mixed with an indifferent demeanor. In the night, she was like a lotus floating with a faint fragrance.
Then, as Xing Xiuyan came to a wing of a neighboring house, an orange candle lit up in the night, bringing a sense of tranquility in the coolness of the bleak autumn wind approaching the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Jia Heng entered the side room. Xing Xiuyan ordered a maid to prepare hot water, then picked up the teapot, turned around, poured a cup for Jia Heng, and whispered: "Brother Heng, drink tea."
Jia Heng took the tea cup and took a sip. He looked at the girl with eyebrows like clouds under the light of the lamp and said, "Xiu Yan, thank you for accompanying Miaoyu during this time."
Xing Xiuyan's beautiful eyebrows were as shy as a cloud, and she whispered: "Actually, it's not all my fault. In addition to the third sister and the two girls Xue Lin, Sister-in-law Feng also brings Ping'er with her.
I came here to help with some of the daily affairs in the nunnery."
Jia Heng said: "Sister-in-law Feng is a careful person. With her here, I think Miaoyu and Momo take good care of them."
Sister Feng is indeed a tight-minded person, and she lives up to her name.
Xing Xiuyan said softly: "Brother Heng."
Jia Heng said: "When you get the opportunity in the future, please give Miaoyu the title of Madam."
At this moment, the maid's face was red and pink, her eyebrows were lowered, and she said softly: "Girl, the hot water is ready."
Xing Xiuyan said: "Brother Heng, go take a bath."
Jia Heng raised his eyes to look at the tall Xing Xiuyan, and whispered: "Xiuyan, come here too."
"Ah?"
Jia Heng didn't say much. He just stretched out his plain hand, took the girl's soft, white and slender hand, and whispered: "Let's go together."
Xing Xiuyan said "hmm" and followed Jia Heng over.
In the wing——
Jia Heng entered the bathtub and saw steaming hot water and petals floating on it.
"How about a flower petal bath?" Jia Heng smiled under his sharp eyebrows and said jokingly: "Xiuyan usually takes a flower petal bath?"
No matter how indifferent and natural her temperament is, she is still a twenty-eight-year-old girl, and it is impossible for her to violate her nature of loving beauty.
Xing Xiuyan's graceful and bright cheeks turned as red as a blush for a moment, then gradually turned as bright as fire. She said softly: "Brother Heng is here, this is specially prepared for Brother Heng."
Then, he felt himself being pulled into the young man's arms. His eyebrows were inevitably drooped, and he was receiving the young man's gaze.
Jia Heng was silent for a moment. Under his heroic eyebrows, his bright eyes were as bright as jade, and he said softly: "Xiuyan, after the Double Ninth Festival on September 9th, I will accept you as my guest."
When Xing Xiuyan heard this, she felt inexplicably happy. She said softly, "Hmm," and said, "When the time comes, I have to talk to the two elders."
Xing Xiuyan is a girl with traditional ideas, and she cares more about betrothal gifts and letters of appointment.
Jia Heng smiled and said, "Xiuyan has thought about it now?"
Xing Xiuyan looked slightly ashamed, but said nothing.
Jia Heng said in a low voice: "The betrothal gift will be given by then."
In fact, Xing Xiuyan's temperament is worthy of a concubine, but unfortunately there are only four concubines, so she can only ask for the title of Mrs. Gaoming.
Or in the future…
Then, without saying much, Jia Heng said warmly: "Xiuyan, please help me change my clothes."
Hearing this, Xing Xiuyan felt extremely shy, and her bright cheeks turned red with embarrassment. Under the light of the lamp, her skin was as red as fire, and seemed to be a little brighter than brocade.
Looking at someone with his hands open and looking like an "uncle", Xing Xiuyan bit his lips and walked closer without saying a word.
The pair of slender hands gently touched the young man's rhinoceros white jade agate belt and began to tremble a little.
"Xiuyan, okay, the water is almost cold." Jia Heng chuckled lightly and urged.
After all, Jia Heng was a little impatient and gently opened his clothes.
And when Xing Xiuyan saw the young man's back and shoulders, her heart was beating in her chest like a deer bumping around.
Then, when Xing Xiuyan turned his face, Jia Heng stepped on a bamboo couch and quickly entered the steaming bathtub.
At this moment, Xing Xiuyan slowly turned around with a glowing face, looked at the young man with sparkling eyes, and asked in surprise: "Brother Heng, why is there a crescent moon birthmark on your shoulder?"
Jia Heng smiled and said softly: "This may be from childhood, but I don't pay much attention to it."
He didn't think that just because he had a birthmark on his body, he could act like a civet cat for a prince.
Jia Heng's face paused slightly, and he called out softly: "Xiuyan, come here and rub your back for me."
Xing Xiuyan said "Hmm", and without being too coy, she slowly came closer and reached out to squeeze the young man's shoulders. Those slender hands with ten fingers were light and strong, and they definitely looked like they had never served anyone before.
Jia Heng joked softly: "Xiuyan's skills are quite skillful."
"When I was at home, I would often squeeze my parents' shoulders." Xing Xiuyan and Daili said in a low voice, under her beautiful eyebrows, her eyes filled with water.
Jia Heng was silent for a moment and said: "Xiuyan is really filial and commendable."
Hearing this, Xing Xiuyan's beautiful cheeks glowed like fire and said: "Brother Heng is overly praised."
Jia Heng sighed and said: "When Xiuyan was a boy, he was born in a poor family, and his life was a bit difficult."
Xing Xiuyan's jade face was so pink that it was almost as bright as fire. She said softly: "Although I was born in a poor family, I am very happy with it."
Jia Heng stared at the bright-faced girl and said, "If we didn't have the coldness of our youth, how could we cultivate such a calm and tenacious temperament as Xiuyan?"
Xing Xiuyan's expression paused slightly, his cold and shining eyes seemed to tremble a little, and he said in a trembling voice: "Brother Heng."
Brother Heng understands her.
Jia Heng looked at Xing Xiuyan under his sharp eyebrows and asked: "A luxurious and privileged life can easily develop an arrogant and willful temperament. On the contrary, this miserable condition of poverty has allowed Xing Xiuyan to study and understand things clearly."
Xing Xiuyan's face was rosy and bright, her voice trembled slightly, and she whispered: "I'm not as good as Brother Heng praised me for."
Jia Heng chuckled lightly, held the girl's slender hair, and said, "Why not? It is said that there is poetry and calligraphy in the belly."
Xing Xiuyan listened quietly to the young man's words, her eyebrows were shy and her heart was filled with sweetness.
In other words, I had never gotten along well with Jia Heng before. Listening to Jia Heng's sweet words, I felt a little happy.
Under the attendance of Xing Xiuyan, Jia Heng took a shower and changed clothes. Under the young man's two heroic sword-shaped brows, his eyes were sharp and bright, as usual.
Jia Heng sat down and looked at Xing Xiuyan.
Xing Xiuyan's eyebrows were shy and timid, as if they were thousands of miles away, and she said softly: "Brother Heng, it's getting late. Go back early."
"Is Xiuyan issuing an eviction order?" Jia Heng asked with a smile.
Xing Xiuyan said quickly: "No."
Jia Heng smiled, held the beauty's slender crotch, and said: "The night is getting cold, the dew is deep and cold, Xiuyan can't bear to let me leave here, and then go somewhere else?"
Xing Xiuyan's quiet and beautiful face was full of joy, and she said softly: "Brother Heng, don't you mean to wait until you get married before..."
Are we going to have sex with her tonight? But she is not ready at all.
Jia Heng said: "I just want to sleep with Xiuyan in my clothes and talk about our farewell together, but that doesn't mean anything. Is it possible that Xiuyan still can't trust me in my character? I've always been very calm."
Xing Xiuyan: "..."
So, is this a matter of character? Is it really a matter of peace of mind?
Jia Heng stared at the girl and said, "Well, in one month, we will be husband and wife. We just sleep together and don't do anything else. What are Xiuyan worried about?"
In fact, it was a real hug, not just a nuzzling...
Under Xing Xiuyan's slender eyebrows, there was a hint of shame in her bright eyes, and she whispered: "Brother Heng, I... that's okay."
Jia Heng gently took Xing Xiuyan's delicate hand and said warmly: "It's getting late, let's take a rest earlier."
Xing Xiuyan softly said "Hmm", and her bookish face was unconsciously stained with crimson, almost blushing like a cloud of shame.
Before he finished speaking, he saw the young man approaching again with a warm and soft breath, which seemed to hit her face, almost like a tide, and instantly annihilated the girl's entire face.
Xing Xiuyan's heart trembled, she quickly closed her eyes and allowed the young man to be intimate with her.
And there was a wave of discomfort in the elegant part of the clothes, and suddenly the delicate body became half soft, and the tremors almost flowed through the body and mind like a tide.
After a while, the young man walked quickly towards the embroidered couch in the inner compartment.
The night is low and the moon is high.
The candles on the lacquered wooden table slowly extinguished, and Xing Xiuyan's panicked voice suddenly came from the hanging curtains: "Brother Heng... you promised me before."
Jia Heng said: "Well, as promised, Xiuyan didn't just rub shoulders for me. I reciprocated the favor, just to serve Xiuyan."
Xing Xiuyan: "..."
Then she felt a tremor run through her body and mind, almost making Xing Xiuyan grab the sheets with her slender hands, as if every joint was exerting force, and the white-skinned instep suddenly straightened.
In other words, when have you ever seen such a battle?
With almost every inch of intimate contact, I feel that my sensual desires have been amplified to the extreme, just like when I was young, I was playing alone by the stream not far from Panxiang Temple. The stream flowed through the soles of my feet, and waves of coolness enveloped me.
Pass.
That summer, hot and cool, seemed to be frozen in that moment forever, until the end of time.
After a while, the girl's heart was swaying and she was speechless. She just turned her face as red as rouge, a strand of hair on the temples seemed to caress her face, and the crystal beads of sweat were like pearls and jade.
, complementing the earrings on the petite ears.
Jia Heng's face paused slightly, and he gently pulled Xing Xiuyan's slender hair, looked at the girl who looked so ashamed that she was hopeless, and said with a smile: "Xiuyan, what's wrong?"
Where have you come from? Now you can’t stand it anymore?
Xing Xiuyan opened her beautiful eyes, her face was flushed and bright, and she almost felt like crying without tears. She said in a trembling voice: "Brother Heng, I..."
She didn't know what was wrong just now, she just felt that she couldn't help herself.
Jia Heng was silent for a moment, then leaned into the beauty's ear and whispered: "Xiu Yan feels so sorry..."
Xing Xiuyan couldn't help but feel a sudden tremor in her heart, and thought to herself, could it be that he wanted her to reciprocate the favor?
In fact, since a girl likes reading, it is impossible not to read some erotic novels. After broadening her mind, she will naturally understand the records in the conversation notebooks.
In other words, he also understands Jia Heng.
Jia Heng smiled, called out, and said, "Xiuyan."
"Ah."
However, just when Xing Xiuyan was in a state of confusion, she saw that the young man had come closer to her lips and imprinted them on her lips.
Xing Xiuyan frowned, her shining eyes gradually widened, and under her straight jade beams, she felt the slightly pink lips...
How could this be?
Jia Heng chuckled lightly and joked: "Husbands and wives should share joys and sorrows and support each other."
Xing Xiuyan: "???"
What do these two idioms mean?
Xing Xiuyan's beautiful jade face was flushed with crimson. She looked at the young man in a daze, with a hint of shame and annoyance in her eyes, but she was speechless.
No wonder... Master Miaoyu said that he just likes to abuse others.
Jia Heng chuckled, pinched the beauty's plump breasts gently, and said, "Okay, it's nothing. It's getting late, let's go to bed early."
Autumn has nothing wrong with it, but the soft touch of matsutake is still unforgettable.
Xing Xiuyan's face was bright and red, she just said "hmm" softly, and then she pressed her red face against Jia Heng's chest, her heart was filled with sweetness, embarrassment and some unspeakable things.
Small resentments are intertwined together.
Jia Heng caressed Xing Xiuyan's round and smooth shoulders, and could clearly feel the girl's youthfulness and shyness, and those slender and straight pairs were even more admirable.
Especially those slender and straight ones, which are not as good as Xianning, but Xianning is more like a supermodel's tall and slim, and her facial features and face are also somewhat high-end.
As for Xing Xiuyan, her legs are as white as bamboo shoots, soft and slender, and coupled with some shyness when she was served by him before, her high and low pretense of concealment is really annoying.
Jia Heng gently hugged Xing Xiuyan's shoulders and said, "After we get out the door, it's no different from usual. We're just reading and writing in the garden with a group of girls."
Xing Xiuyan was speechless at this moment, her jade cheeks were as red as a blush, she just said softly "Hmm" and nestled her baby head in the boy's arms. She felt that today's night was particularly gentle and the lights were particularly blurry.
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The next day, the sky was bright, and the autumn morning light was lazy and soft, shining on the pavilions, flowerbeds and grass in the courtyard, while butterflies danced back and forth among the flowers.
Jia Heng opened his eyes and looked at Xing Xiuyan, who was sleeping soundly beside him. His sweet sleeping face looked like a water lily, quiet and beautiful.
Jia Heng stood up and put on his clothes under the service of Xing Xiuyan.
Xing Xiuyan finished dressing, came to the dining table, and said softly: "Brother Heng, are you still going to the Yamen today?"
Jia Heng handed the chopsticks to Xing Xiuyan, looked at the girl who tied up her bun, smiled and said: "Today I will go to the front yard to attend to the wedding, and I may go to the Yamen. I can't accompany you today."
Xing Xiuyan nodded and said softly: "Brother Heng, just go and be busy today, don't worry about me."
Jia Heng gently pulled the girl's bare hand and said warmly: "I'll spend more time with you when I get back. We haven't married yet, so there's no need to tie up your hair in a bun."
However, Xiuyan, with her tall height and fair skin, is the kind of girl who amazed everyone during her school days.
Xing Xiuyan's face turned red with embarrassment. She said softly, "Yeah" and said softly: "I...I understand."
Jia Heng chuckled lightly and said: "Xiuyan is still dressed like a girl, so she looks better."
Hearing this, Xing Xiuyan's face, as bright as jade, felt a touch of inexplicable shame, and said: "Brother Heng."
Jia Heng smiled and said, "Okay, let's eat."
Just like that, after leaving the wing where Xing Xiuyan lived, Jia Heng slowly walked along a gravel path to the front hall, where he just sat down and drank some tea.
At this time, Jia Heng raised his eyes and saw Qingwen, who had not been seen for two days. Since that day, Qingwen had gone nowhere.
He had been wandering around the Grand View Garden in the backyard these past few days, but he didn't see Qingwen.
Qingwen's waist is like a weak willow supporting the wind, her body is soft, and between her childlike eyebrows, her charm dilutes her youthfulness, making her more charming.
"Qingwen." Jia Heng raised his eyebrows and asked with concern in his eyes: "How have you been these past two days?"
After all, Qingwen had a weak body. Although he had felt pity for her before, he was also worried about what would happen to Qingwen's body.
Under Qingwen Liuye's slender eyebrows, her bright and clear eyes seemed to give Jia Heng an angry look, and she said softly: "My side is pretty good."
She has been indifferent to her these past few days, but the young master is really busy. There are so many people waiting in the house, including Miaoyu from the Cuicui Temple.
"Young Master is going to get married in a few days, right?" Qingwen walked around behind Jia Heng, held Jia Heng's tired shoulders on both sides, and said softly.
Jia Heng nodded and said, "It's already been taken care of."
Qingwen seemed to be counting the days and said with a smile: "Then there is still one month."
Jia Heng asked deliberately: "What's one month left?"
Qingwen's slender eyebrows frowned slightly, she couldn't help but pout her bright red lips, and said sadly: "Young Master really forgot?"
"How could I forget? I'll let you in after the Double Ninth Festival." Jia Heng said with a smile.
I repeat it several times a day, just like a child.
When Qingwen heard this, her heart suddenly became brighter again.