Chapter 1320 Jia Heng: You hurry up and have a child so that I can have a rest.
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Shenjing, Ningguo Mansion, back hall
As Jia Heng spoke, he stood up and left the hall where Qin Keqing and You were, and then walked towards the courtyard.
Just as he walked under the eaves of the corridor, when he raised his eyes, he saw a figure in an emerald green dress appearing at the end of the corridor, with a bright and beautiful face. It was Sister Feng's maid Ping'er.
Under Ping'er's curved eyebrows, she looked at the young man with a smile in her eyes and said softly: Uncle Heng, grandma is waiting for you at the concave crystal pavilion."
Jia Heng said softly: "Ping'er, lead the way, I'll go there right away."
Sister Feng really couldn't wait a day, so she obviously couldn't wait any longer, so she waited for him at the Crystal Pavilion in the Grand View Garden.
Jia Heng and Ping'er walked along the meandering green-railed corridor towards the Concave Crystal Pavilion in the Grand View Garden.
At this moment, the corridor along the road was already decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and one or two maids were holding various pieces of silk, and they didn't know where to move them.
There was a somewhat unnatural look on Ping'er's face, and as he approached the concave crystal pavilion, he felt extremely embarrassed and annoyed.
I thought to myself, Grandma is really fooling around. There is a Grandma Pearl hiding in the concave crystal hall right now.
Jia Heng nodded and said softly: "She may have made new progress in the past few days."
While the two were talking, they had already arrived at the concave crystal pavilion.
The pavilion where the concave crystal pavilion is located is built against the rocks, with blue bricks and black tiles, and red couplets engraved on the corners. In front of it is a pond. It is the cold pond where Xiangyun and Daiyu mentioned that the crane shadow is crossed. At this moment, it is autumn.
In the afternoon, the surface of the pond was rippled in circles, and a few withered lotus flowers were swaying in the wind.
Grand View Garden, concave crystal pavilion
Under Sister Feng's eyebrows, her charming red phoenix eyes flashed, and she stared at the young man in python suit. On his gorgeous and unreasonable jade face, waves of exuberant smiles suddenly appeared, and she said softly: "
Brother Heng, you are here."
Jia Heng's expression paused slightly and he said softly: "Sister-in-law Feng, how have you been busy lately?"
Sister Feng is really addicted. In just a short time, she already misses him so much.
Sister Feng's face was rosy under her willow eyebrows, and she said with a smile: "Brother Heng, the backyard is pretty well decorated, just waiting for the new wife to come through."
As she spoke, the beauty stepped forward with her plump waist, carrying such a fragrant wind, and came closer. Her two slender jade hands wrapped around Jia Heng's neck. Suddenly, she breathed like orchid, accompanied by such a fragrant breath.
The scent of musk hits your nostrils.
Jia Heng had no choice but to move closer and tap the beauty's lips. Suddenly, he felt a soft breath coming to his nostrils.
Under Sister Feng's eyebrows, her long, narrow, clear red phoenix eyes were full of charm, and she said in a trembling voice: "Brother Heng, hey, I..."
Jia Heng: "..."
Sister Feng, what do you call this?
I really can’t stand it. Did Sister Feng just come from the Japanese country to further her studies? Are you already so good at it?
Speaking of Japan, he has been back for two days, and the Emperor of Japan has also stayed in the post house for two days, but he has not yet visited it.
Jia Heng said softly, suppressing the throbbing in his heart, gently pinched the beauty's pink face, and said softly: "You really don't make people calm down all day long."
As he spoke, he moved closer to the beauty's soft lips, grabbing the familiar sweetness and coolness.
Sister Feng also put her arms around Jia Heng's neck, seeming to respond violently.
After a while, Sister Feng placed her head next to Jia Heng's ear and whispered in a cheerful tone: "Brother Heng, how about I serve you?"
Jia Heng's face moved slightly and he thought to himself, has Sister Feng's consciousness reached this point?
With that said, he and Jia Heng came to the chairs and sat down.
Jia Heng stared at the beauty, chuckled and said: "Sister-in-law Feng, Wang Ren, the Wang Ren you mentioned last time, doesn't he want to invite me to dinner? Where are you planning to hold a banquet?"
Sister Feng's gorgeous jade cheeks were as red as drunkenness, and her red phoenix eyes were gradually as charming as silk. She seemed to respond vaguely and said softly: "Brother Heng, are you free tomorrow?"
Jia Heng thought for a while, frowning and relaxing, and said: "Tomorrow... I'm still free."
After coming back for such a long time, it seems that only Bao Qin, Baochai and Daiyu visited again, and by the way, there was also Li Wan.
Originally, I wanted to see Li Wan today, but I didn't want Sister Feng to come looking for him again, so I had to make Li Wan wait a little longer.
Sister Feng's face as white as snow was blushing as red as clouds, her breath was a little short of breath, and she didn't say much. She lowered her head and gently lifted a strand of hair from her ears. There were jade earrings hanging on her earlobes.
Under Jia Heng's sharp eyebrows, his eyes paused slightly, he looked at the gorgeous beauty, and whispered: "Sister-in-law Feng."
As he said that, the young woman with Hua Xin came closer, sheathed the sword, and the gods returned to their places.
Sister Feng snorted and said nothing else.
Jia Heng's eyebrows were raised, but his eyes were still warm. He gently supported the plump beauty and whispered: "When this month comes out, keep an eye on Yue Xin'er."
Sister Feng was lost in her thoughts, her long and narrow red phoenix eyes were slightly gleaming, and her gorgeous jade face was as red as drunkenness. When she heard this, her heart was filled with joy, and even the swaying pearl hairpin paused slightly.
"Really?" Sister Feng's beautiful eyes suddenly opened, her pink teeth biting her pink lips, and she said in surprise.
It's so pitiful that this enemy finally agreed to give her a child?
Under Jia Heng's sharp eyebrows, his cold and bright eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice: "It should be almost done, you hurry up and have a baby so that I can have a rest."
Sister Feng: "..."
What do you mean by this? Is this because she is asking for too much?
Jia Heng chuckled lightly, holding the beauty's plump, round and curved body, feeling the plump and soft body coming freely in his arms, smelling the fragrance like orchid and musk under the wings of his nose.
At this moment, at half noon, sparse sunlight shines through the windows, projecting the two people hugging each other closely on the ground. Under the colorful skirt, a crystalline silk thread has gathered across the entire floor, shining in the sunlight.
Below, there is a flickering light.
Under Jia Heng's beautiful eyebrows, he lowered his eyes to look at Sister Feng, whose beautiful eyes were vaguely narrowed, and said: "Sister-in-law Feng."
"Go to the inner compartment." Sister Feng suddenly woke up. There was another person waiting in the inner compartment. She almost forgot.
Really, it's all this bastard's fault for causing all the trouble.
The beauty didn't even mention that she couldn't help herself, she was trapped in it and couldn't extricate herself.
Jia Heng said "hmm" without saying much. He hugged Sister Feng, walked around a bamboo and stone embroidered screen, and walked slowly to the inner room.
On the bed with the light yellow curtain hanging down, Li Wan curled up on the quilt on the bed with his tender body as soft as jade, listening to the sounds of joy outside.
And under the quilt, that elegant and fair face was already blushing like a cloud of embarrassment.
Jia Heng came to the bed, raised his eyes, and saw the bulging quilt, and said in surprise: "Who?"
When he came closer and lifted the quilt, he saw an elegant and bright face, his eyes facing each other, and when he met the shining eyes, he couldn't help but be shocked and asked: "Why is the wan sister-in-law here?"
here?"
Really, what the hell is a surprise?
Li Wan's beautiful, bright eyebrows couldn't help but feel a touch of shame, and whispered: "Ziyu, I...I..."
The beauty was hesitating at this moment, her heart trembling inexplicably.
At this time, Sister Feng Danfeng had a smile in her eyes and said, "Brother Heng, Sister-in-law Zhu also wants a child."
Jia Heng: "???"
What is this word? What is this all about?
But I also know that it was probably a good show arranged by Sister Feng.
Jia Heng raised his eyes to look at Sister Feng, with a hint of surprise in his cold eyes, and said softly: "You're so good, why are you bringing this up?"
Sister Feng's pretty face turned red with shame, and she said softly: "It's not like I can't serve you alone."
At this moment, Li Wan's beautiful face, gentle cheeks were as bright as fire, and there was a gleaming light in his beautiful eyes, and he said softly: "Zi Yu, I... I'd better go."
It is too shameless and embarrassing to serve the same husband together.
Jia Heng stared at the beautiful beauty and said softly: "You're already here, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
Li Wan: "..."
Sister Feng raised her eyebrows and sneered. She didn't know what this person was thinking?
Not to mention other things, even she, Heping'er, was tossing and turning, which showed that he was also very lustful, not to mention that he even wanted to get his hands on the monk Miaoyu.
Especially at this moment when the two of them were skin-to-skin, the subtle and detectable difference made Sister Feng quickly catch it. How could she be so sure?
Jia Heng said, putting down Sister Feng's plump and soft body, and came closer. He put his arms around Li Wan's shoulders, lowered his eyes to the beauty's slightly moist lips, lowered his head and pinched the lips that looked like two peach blossoms.
Lips.
Under Li Wan's curved eyebrows, his eyes looked at that elegant and graceful jade face, the sides of the jade cheeks were blushing like clouds, and he murmured: "Zi Yu."
Jia Heng whispered: "Sister-in-law, we haven't seen each other for a while. Do you miss me?"
Li Wan had a beautiful face, her cherry teeth bit her pink lips, and her voice sounded like a mosquito, as she whispered: "I want to."
At this moment, Jia Heng put his head into the beauty's front and rolled in the snow. He felt waves of refreshing sweet fragrance flowing out and filling his nose, making people feel intoxicated.
Li Wan's gentle and lovely face was as red as a blush, and he snorted, and under his curved eyebrows, his misty beautiful eyes were full of infatuation and moving meaning.
It can be said that at this moment, Li Wan almost regarded Jia Heng as his husband and his own man.
Why is it for Lan'er? It's just self-deception.
After a while, Jia Heng reached out and pulled Li Wan over. With a smile on his face, he gently stroked the beauty's plump and red cheeks and joked: "Sister-in-law Wan, I must be really lovesick now."
We were so speechless that we could only shed a thousand tears.
Li Wan's heart suddenly trembled slightly, because Sister Feng was already lying on top of him, and he suddenly felt an endless feeling of elasticity coming over him. Immediately, before he understood it, his beautiful eyebrows frowned, and he felt a long-lost fullness.
Come to mind.
Under Jia Heng's sword-shaped eyebrows, his eyes were bright and sharp, shining.
The beauty of Fengwan is indeed very comparable, especially when two different experiences are intertwined, which can often produce greater than two effects.
Therefore, this kind of thing is not only a psychological achievement, but also has some subtle differences, which is equivalent to the "explosion of taste buds" among Chinese young masters.
It can only be said that Sister Feng really took advantage of him in this game today.
At this moment, Sister Feng glanced at the young man, and there was a trace of shame and annoyance in Danfeng's eyes.
Sure enough, this person was a pervert, and she said he was more... than usual...
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I don’t know how long it took, but the bleak autumn wind outside the concave crystal pavilion gradually subsided, and the ripples on the calm lake surface gradually smoothed out somewhat.
A slight blush also appeared on Jia Heng's cheeks. He raised his eyes to look at Li Wan and Sister Feng and said softly: "It's almost done."
It was already afternoon, and he seemed a little hungry.
At this moment, Sister Feng's delicate body was as soft as mud, her originally icy skin was as red as drunkenness, her pink lips were slightly parted, and her voice was soft and delicate, with an indescribable charm, and she whispered: "Brother Heng, I will
I’m not very hungry.”
Jia Heng didn't say much else. When he got up, he picked up a green shirt from the hanger on the side. The clear and sharp lines on his face could not help but reveal a hint of thinking.
Jia Heng turned to look at Sister Feng and Li Wan who had collapsed into a ball of mud, then stood up, took the clothes from the side, and put them on quietly.
At this moment, Ping'er came slowly, with a red face, and said: "Uncle, let me help you get dressed."
Although he had experienced it before, this was the first time for Ping'er to watch Feng Wan from the sidelines.
Jia Heng turned to look at the girl with gentle and peaceful eyebrows, and said softly: "I really have Lao Ping'er."
With that said, under Ping'er's service, he put on his clothes and tied his silk brocade belt.
Ping'er's beautiful face is as hot as fire, and under her curving willow-leaf slender eyebrows, her pair of shining eyes seem to be gradually moistened with water.
While Jia Heng was speaking, he stood up, raised his eyes to look at the sky outside, and said softly: "It's already afternoon."
There is really no sun or moon in the cave, and thousands of years have passed outside the cave.
Ping'er looked shy and asked with concern: "Where are you going, uncle?"
"Let's take a shower and eat some food first. I'll have something to do later." Jia Heng smiled and gently stroked Ping'er's pink face.
Ping'er said "hmm", her cheeks as red as drunkenness.
While Jia Heng was speaking, he stood up and quickly left the concave crystal pavilion and returned to Qichi Courtyard.
Zhen Lan was sitting behind the desk with the two girls Zhen Xi, holding a book in her hand and reading through it with lowered eyes.
Yaruo said softly: "Brother Heng can't come here today, right?"
Zhen Lan smiled, her narrow, clear eyes were bright and shining, and she said softly: "Sister Yaruo, why don't you become a belt and hang it on Brother Heng every day."
She's really clingy, but it's best to handle such a simple-minded girl.
Yaruo's charming and charming apple cheeks were blushing like clouds, and there was a bit of brightness on her cheeks. She said in a low voice: "What did Sister Lan say? How can I be so annoying?"
While the two were talking, a surprised voice came and said softly: "Uncle Heng is here."
Ya Ruo and Zhen Lan were talking in the room.
After a while, I saw the young man wearing a straight green shirt stepping across a threshold and entering the side room.
Hearing this, Yaruo's tone was filled with joy, and she said softly: "Brother Heng, you are here~"
As he spoke, he rushed towards the young man again. He had a face as bright as an apple and had a sweet and charming smile.
Jia Heng smiled softly, hugged the girl, turned her around twice, and said softly: "Ya Ruo, I miss Brother Heng again."
"Yes." Under Yaruo Liuye's beautiful eyebrows, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but show a look of infatuation.
Brother Heng is holding her like this? She feels a little dizzy...
In Mongolia, it was Yaruo's father who held her like this and walked her back and forth.
Then, he ordered Zhen Lan beside him and said softly: "Sister Lan, let someone prepare some hot water. I'm going to take a shower and change clothes."
Under Zhen Lan's curved willow-leaf slender eyebrows, her bright eyes seemed to be full of charm. A smile appeared at the corner of her curved mouth, and she joked: "Brother Heng, where did you come back from? You have to wash off your clothes again."
Rouge gouache.”
After coming back, day by day, without stopping at all, she felt distressed.
Even if his body is made of iron, he may not be able to endure such torment.
Jia Heng smiled, looked at Zhen Lan, and joked: "You are the only one who is smart."
Zhen Lan snorted softly, feeling inexplicably happy, obviously enjoying the constant intimacy with Jia Heng.
With that said, Jia Heng slowly sat down, picked up the tea cup in his hand, and took a sip, feeling the fragrance lingering on his teeth and cheeks.
At this moment, Zhen Xi slowly came up behind Jia Heng, squeezed Jia Heng's shoulders with her slender hands, and said softly: "Brother Heng, are you tired?"
Jia Heng raised his eyes to look at the girl and said softly: "Well, Xi'er is more sensible and knows how to care for others."
Zhen Xi's clear and jade-like cheeks were almost as red as blush with shame, and she softly said "Hmm".
Zhen Lan paused for a moment while holding the book she was reading in her hand, then raised her cold and beautiful jade face. Under the beautiful willow eyebrows, her bright eyes seemed to be shining with a faint light, illuminating the figure.
Doesn't this mean she is ignorant?
snort…
Jia Heng nodded and asked: "Ya Ruo, you are getting married, won't your father come back?"
Under Yaruo's sword-shaped eyebrows, her bright eyes seemed to feel a little sad, and she said softly: "Daddy should already know about it, but he probably won't be able to make it in time."
Jia Heng gently took Ya Ruo's slender hand, and a trace of inexplicable meaning appeared on his calm face.
While the two were talking, a maid came over and whispered: "Master, is the hot water in the bathtub ready?"
Jia Heng said softly: "Sister Lan'er and sister Xi'er will talk first, and I'm going to take a bath first."
Under Yaruo's curved eyebrows, her beautiful eyes were as smooth as water, and her charming apple-round face was as red as haze. She said softly: "I will take care of Brother Heng to take a bath."
With that said, he walked a few steps quickly and followed Jia Heng to the side room.
Jia Heng entered the tub, leaned his neck against the edge of the tub, closed his eyes and rested, while Ya Ruo and Zhen Xi behind him were helping Jia Heng squeeze his shoulders.
I don't know how long it took, but Jia Heng changed his clothes and said to the girl on the side: "Ya Ruo, thank you for your hard work."
Yaruo chuckled lightly, looked at the young man with a sharp face, and whispered: "Brother Heng, I'm not working hard."
Jia Heng smiled and said, "I'll be here in a few days. Is Sister Yaruo happy?"
Yaruo chuckled and said softly: "I'm so happy."
Jia Heng gently took Ya Ruo's slender hand, brought it to the girl's lips, and tapped her gently, without any lust, but with some doting.
Yaruo's face, which was as red as a Fuji apple, gradually became flushed with two blushes. She said softly, "Hmm", and her heart couldn't help but feel sweetness.
Zhen Xi's petite face clearly showed the meaning of infatuation, her eyes were crystal clear, her slender eyebrows were slightly raised, and her cold and clear eyes seemed to have a hint of resentment.
Jia Heng glanced out of the corner of his eye and naturally caught the look of despair and sadness on Zhen Xi's face. There was a bit of joy on his face. He chuckled and said, "Sister Xi'er has it too."
With that said, he quickly walked towards Zhenxi, and he also took the beauty's shoulders, brought them to the two cherry lips, pursed his soft lips, and dabbed a little water.
There is not much lust, but there is a sense of pampering and joy, which undoubtedly makes people feel more refreshed.
Zhen Xi's beautiful eyebrows were curved, and her face as white as snow was as red as the clouds, and she said in a clear voice: "Brother Heng."
Obviously girls also like this kind of intimacy and joy.
Jia Heng gently put his arm around Zhen Xi's shoulders and said softly: "Sister Xi'er, let's go."
Jia Heng said, quickly left the wing and came to the main hall of Qichi Courtyard.
At this moment, Zhen Lan's beautiful eyebrows were curved, her eyes were fixed on the young man, she hummed softly, and asked: "Brother Heng, have you cleaned up?"
You didn't call her just now. Could it be that you disliked her poor service?
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I have to attend an annual meeting recently, so I may have to update a few times in a row. I hope you can forgive me.
