Lu Xiniang suddenly looked up in shock. Her legs were still open, and her hand had completely forgotten to move away. She was touching the flesh, and there was only a gap the size of the tip of a chopstick.
I saw Wang Chong sneaking into the tent at some point. The man stood on the bed and looked down at her with a calm expression. He had been expressionless since early morning, and now there were finally cracks on his face.
Lu Xiniang stared at Wang Chong in a daze, but she was fascinated by the man. After all, Lu Yuexiang was her niece. Even though they were separated by one layer, she was somewhat similar to her.
The look in her eyes just now was very similar to when she used to sit under the window lattice and look at Begonia. Wang Chong swallowed the bitterness and knew that she must be looking forward to the harmony of his wife and children and their children and grandchildren.
The little woman came back to her senses, hurriedly stood up and pulled the brocade quilt. She knelt on the bed and crawled forward with her butt raised. As soon as she reached the corner of the quilt, it suddenly tightened around her waist.
Wang Chong directly stretched out his hand to grab her waist, which was as pink as jade. The man's rough fingertips rubbed the petals. Lu Xiniang trembled and wanted to break free, but she told the man to shout: "Don't move."
Lu Xiniang felt that she She was completely embarrassed to see Brother Chong. Normally, people would not care so much when they are old. That girl Lan Ping often said that she was overthinking. She couldn't move anyway, so she simply buried her head in the quilt and muttered, "Don't look."
She recited the Heart Sutra silently, sighing to herself that if she and Brother Chong would face each other every day and have sex together, She might as well die again, but she was a little reluctant to let go of Brother Chong.
Before he left, Brother Chong said that he would take her with him to live with him, because sooner or later he would move out of the Duke's Mansion and start his own business. She said that she had lived in this mansion for so long that she was not used to living anywhere else, but in her heart she was already planning to take away the osmanthus wine under the osmanthus tree in her backyard.
She also wanted Brother Chong's daughter-in-law to agree to help raise her grandchildren, but according to the situation last night, he had fed a lot of things, and what should she do if her eldest grandson came out of her belly.
Fortunately, Wang Chong finally let go of her after a while. She didn't care about the pain on her body and wrapped herself tightly in the quilt.
"Does it hurt?" Wang Chong asked her.
Lu Xiniang hid under the quilt without saying a word. After waiting for a while, she couldn't feel any movement around her. She stuck her head out and vaguely heard Wang Chong talking outside.
The man gave a few instructions and walked behind the screen. He stood on the steps and started to change clothes. He glanced at her and said, "I didn't sleep well last night. I have nothing to do today."
After that, he took off his boots and unbuttoned his shirt and took off her clothes. Cross the body and lie on the inside.
Lu Xiniang could only endure the discomfort. They had just gotten married, so it was appropriate for the couple to sleep together. After some time, he would sleep in the front yard and she would give him a few more concubines. It would be better.
"My lord." Aunt Shi whispered outside, "The medicine slave has brought it."
"Come in."
Aunt Shi entered the room holding a white jade porcelain jar and brocade cloth. Wang Chong motioned to Lu Xiniang to take it, and waited . The man stepped back and said, "It's not that it hurts. Just apply this medicine."
He ignored her and turned over to face the back of the bed.
Lu Xiniang stared at the man's back and hesitated for a long time before tiptoeing out of bed. The porcelain jar was placed on the toon stool beside the bed. She stood with her legs spread apart, her fingertips dipped in ointment to the center of the flower. The ointment was cold but effective, and the already hot vagina instantly felt much better.
She was just minding her own business when she suddenly heard the person behind her say: "You can put this medicine in it."
Lu Xiniang turned around and took a breath of cold air. Unexpectedly, Wang Chong had turned his face and was half-stretched by the bed to look at her. She took a step back and almost fell off the pedal, but the man caught her in time.
"I'll do it," he said.
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Marry Again (🔞 mtl
Historical Fictionauthor -ten night lanterns not mine MTL 🔞 Heavy meat 🍖 Lu Xiniang did not expect that she would marry again after her death, and the child she had raised would be the child she had raised. When she was lying naked on the couch during the day and w...
