Chapter 154: Unrest in the Wife's Courtyard
Chapter 154: Unrest in the Wife's Courtyard
Yao Jia was so shocked by Bai Huahua's answer that she was speechless.
In the past, it was Uncle Lin who was in charge of the household finances, but I didn’t expect that Bai Huahua actually wanted to do it.
"Why do you want to be in charge of the household?"
Bai Huahua looked at Yao Jia, "This matter should be taken care of by the younger generation. Although Xiu Lan is the legitimate lord, he shoulders the responsibility of being the Grand Master of the Heavenly Star Pavilion and cannot stay in the backyard. Father Lin is still worried about the affairs of the backyard at his age, which is really hard. Now that I am married, I naturally have to share some of the burden for him."
"Huahua, I appreciate your kindness, but the Nangong family's affairs are not as simple as you think. This is Kyoto, and the relationships with the dignitaries are complicated. I'm afraid you can't handle it."
Bai Huahua didn't care, "Why can't I cope with it? I can learn. Yaoyao, just follow me, okay? I will study hard with Lao Zhengjun, and maybe I can help you share things in the future."
Yao Jia naturally knew Bai Huahua’s abilities. She took a deep breath and nodded.
"Since you have made up your mind, I will mention it to Father Lin later, but before that, you have to behave well in front of him."
Bai Huahua stood up and hugged Yao Jia in her arms, "I will never embarrass Yao Yao, and I will definitely be Yao Yao's good wife in the future."
He held Yaojia tenderly for a while, and personally helped Yaojia bathe.
Considering that she had traveled a long way, and that he had monopolized Yao Jia on the boat for such a long time, he should be considerate of others.
So he didn't stay overnight at Yao Jia's place.
Yao Jia was tired, so she received a soothing massage from Bai Huahua before taking a bath. Now she lay down on the bed with her whole body relaxed, feeling drowsy.
Qingzhu saw that her breathing was even, so he went forward and extinguished the candle at her bedside.
Yao Jia murmured weakly.
"You don't have to stand guard at night. Just have a good rest."
Qingzhu blinked, then understood the reason, and responded by quietly retreating.
Close the door of Yao Jia's room.
Pull away Hongying, who was making the bed in the outer room.
"Why are you pulling me? The bed isn't made yet."
"No need to be on duty tonight."
"Why?"
"You want to eavesdrop outside?"
Hongying immediately understood and asked Qingzhu to wait for her.
There was a large bucket of water warming on the stove next to the bathroom.
"Let's go!"
The two smiled at each other intimately and went back to their respective rooms.
The moonlight poured down like the Milky Way, the breeze blew gently, and the wisteria flowers swayed gently in the moonlight.
Yao Jia was sleeping soundly when she was suddenly awakened by a warm feeling coming from her calves.
Feeling a pair of hot hands wandering under the quilt.
At the same time, delicate kisses began to move up along the calves.
The corners of her lips curled slightly, and she sighed secretly: Lang Yue’s tricks are really varied, and they really make her itchy.
I want to reach my hand into the quilt and interact with him.
Just about to raise my hand.
I found my wrists bound and tied to the head of the bed.
"Lang Yue...you are so good..."
Yao Jia just uttered a charming whisper, and then her body stiffened.
The tingling sensation all over the ground suddenly rushed upwards.
My breath hitched, my heart started beating wildly, and my breathing became rapid as I felt the cruel kiss.
She bit her lips hard to stop herself from making any sound, but the overwhelming feeling of pleasure still came out.
"Ah~uh~"
The sweet moan, echoing in the quiet room, was particularly seductive.
The pleasure is unbridled and the mind goes blank in an instant.
He was trembling all over, begging for mercy helplessly.
"Lang Yue...ah...that's enough..."
…………
Yao Jia began to feel something was wrong. This person was not Lang Yue!
…………
Yaojia wanted to retract her legs, but was held down...
"Huai...Chuan?"
…………
The panting turned into sobbing...
Until the body is completely paralyzed...
The kiss just started to move upwards...
His fingertips scraped the fullness and a kiss fell on the other side.
Only then did Yao Jia smell the familiar scent of sandalwood from the opened quilt.
She spoke with a moan.
"Xiu Lan... um~"
Got a bite.
Not painful but strangely itchy.
"Brother Lan...ah——"
Being pinched.
Some pain.
Yao Jia wanted to curse, but she didn't dare.
Her mouth pursed and she sounded like she was crying.
"Lan Lan..."
"Lan Lan..."
The man finally found time to look up.
"My wife is so mean. She guessed so many times before she figured out who I was."
The lips were kissed, filled with long-lasting longing, heavy and deep, yet extremely gentle.
Jiujiu let go of Yao Jia.
Nangong Xiu Lan's willow-leaf eyes shone with light in the darkness, and her voice was hoarse.
"Were you happy just now, madam?"
Yao Jia chuckled and nodded, "Lan Lan is so good and awesome, let me go quickly, my arms are so sore."
Nangong Xiu Lan reached out to untie Yao Jia, rubbed her sore arms, and hugged her in his arms, coaxing her coquettishly.
"Lanlan was careless, please forgive me, my lady. I won't dare to do it again next time."
Yao Jia leaned in his arms, somewhat shocked by the way he had just pleased her.
"Who taught you to treat me like that?"
Yao Jia didn't believe that Nangong Xiulan was self-taught. Wasn't he the most serious person? How come he also learned Shuanghua's way of pleasing her?
Nangong Xiu Lan looked down at Yao Jia and answered honestly.
“I’ve read it in a book.”
After a pause, he said, "It's my wife's book."
Yao Jia burst out laughing. It turned out that the books that were confiscated from her were not destroyed.
Instead, he kept it for himself and studied it carefully.
However, those books only teach you some techniques. Only after you put them into practice can you know whether they are comfortable and suitable.
Based on this experience, it is quite comfortable.
"My lady, Lanlan can't stand it any longer..."
Yao Jia hooked her arms around his neck and lay down again.
"Ren Jun Cai Jie..."
"Ah……"
The waist was just lifted up.
Nangong Xiu Lan paused and listened attentively.
Yao Jia urged, "What's wrong?"
There was a light bite on the lips, "My lady, there is no peace in the courtyard."
Nangong Xiu Lan got up and quickly put on his clothes, wrapped Yao Jia on the bed with the quilt, carried her out of the dormitory and walked towards the attic.
In the attic, Yao Jia kept asking Nangong Xiu Lan what was wrong.
Nangong Xiu Lan put her next to the window.
"See for yourself."
Yao Jia leaned over the window and looked down, and saw a black figure walking towards the house from the yard.
Based on the style of his clothes, Yao Jia recognized that it was Huaichuan.
"It's the middle of the night, why is he..."
Yao Jia paused. She must have come over after seeing her making gestures to Lang Yue at the dock.
Make an appointment with the bright moon at three o'clock in the morning.
Yao Jia looked at the position of the moon at this time. It was clearly only the second watch.
Huaichuan pushed the door open easily, feeling delighted.
But after searching around the house, he couldn't find Yao Jia.
The bed was empty; Yao Jia had obviously gone somewhere else.
I went out feeling lonely.
Yao Jia looked at his dejected back as he tried to hit something in vain, and for some reason, she chuckled.
His mouth was immediately covered by Nangong Xiu Lan behind him.
Whispering into her ear.
"Don't make a sound. Aren't you afraid of being ashamed by him looking at you so directly?"
Yao Jia clearly felt something strange behind her.
I swallowed my saliva. This... is too exciting.
Nangong Xiu Lan knew where the sensitive areas of her body were and teased them at will.
Yao Jia bit her lip and looked out the window.
Afraid that she would not be able to bear it and scream out, Yao Jia reached out and closed the window tightly.
But through the gap, I saw the bright moon coming in the moonlight.
Secret passage is not good.
When Nangong Xiu Lan was aroused, her heavy and seductive breathing echoed in her ears.
"Lanlan, can you bear with it a little longer?"
Nangong Xiu Lan hugged Yao Jia tightly and complained softly in her ear.
"My wife, you are really going to make Lanlan suffer tonight..."
Yao Jia was also very distressed as to why Lang Yue came early.
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