The boy is hard to handle

Chapter 47 She's hot and wants to take off her clothes



Chapter 47 She's hot and wants to take off her clothes

The empty room was quite big, but it was too big, and it didn't look interesting, but what she didn't know was that Xue Yanrong had already dressed it up, otherwise the room would be more plain.

Jiang Youqing fiddled with the rouge and hairpin rings on the dressing table for a while, and was attracted by the guqin placed on the table. With a random hook of the green and slender little finger, the strings made a clang, which scared her to press down quickly. Stay, I'm afraid that this voice will attract people from outside. After all, at this time, she should sit obediently on the bed and wait for her husband to return. The Xue family has a great career and many rules. Get people to hold on to the conversation.

He turned around and walked towards the bed again, but he couldn't hold back his eyes and glanced at the Guqin again——

She can also play the piano?

The appearance of Xue Yanrong playing the piano and playing the strings suddenly appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help thinking again, that he would do it himself.

After an unknown time, there was still no movement outside, Jiang Youqing was bored, so he went to the bookshelf to find a book at random, took off his shoes, leaned on the bed, and flipped through it once in a while, the one he just read Just as he was fascinated, a voice sounded outside the door——

Looking up, I saw an elderly nanny following behind him, with a dark wooden box on his shoulder, making a tinkling sound as he walked.

Jiang Youqing hurriedly stuffed the book in his hand under the pillow, and straightened his body——

"I've met the second young lady. The old slave is a woman invited by the mansion to beat her feet. According to the rules, newly married daughters-in-law always have to beat their feet. At this moment, I came here specially at Madam's request."

Beat your feet?

Jiang Youqing has never heard of it, why does the bride still beat her feet?What kind of rule is this?What kind of hammering method is it?

Before she could figure it out, she saw the old woman opening the wooden box and arranging tools in the same way. There were four or five small wooden hammers of different sizes.

Jiang Youqing was inexplicably nervous, and looked up at the end of the year——

But at the end of the year, he didn't understand this, and now there were more doubts in his eyes than hers. He shook his head, and said in his eyes: I don't know, either.

Along with the foot-beating tools, the old mother rolled up her sleeves, put Jiang Youqing's feet on a slightly shorter spring stool, knelt down on the ground, and started the process——

"As the saying goes, the meridians on the feet govern the whole body. Only when the feet are comfortable can the whole body be comfortable. During the bridal chamber, you will not be restrained. Only in this way can you serve your husband well. As long as your husband takes good care of you, the relationship between husband and wife will be good." Only then can there be love and harmony.”

The small hammer hit the feet one by one, just like the old mother's words hit Jiang Youqing's heart one after another——

Having said that, she fully understands that the relationship is to prepare for intercourse!

Jiang Youqing's little face turned red, like a shrimp cooked in a hot pot, she lowered her head, her eyelids trembled, and her long eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly's wings.

Looking at her kicked toes, her eye circles turned red with embarrassment, this is not beating her feet, it is clearly embarrassing her face, if it is not for fear of being laughed at for being ignorant, Jiang Youqing would not be beating this What about the feet?

She and Xue Yanrong are both women, why should they serve her by themselves?Couldn't it be her who came to serve him?

But as soon as he rolled his eyes, he was so ashamed by his own thoughts, what to wait for or not to serve, what else did he think about!

"Second Young Mistress, don't be nervous, just relax."

That's what the old nanny did at home, and the craftsmanship was handed down from the ancestors. Lord Jingli and the noble family would ask her to beat them when they got married. The brides who passed through her hands were hundreds, not to mention thousands. The girl's shame Children are thin, she also understands.

Turning his head, he pushed away the year-end at the side——

"Go and make a cup of hot tea with longan, lotus seeds and red dates for the bride. I want to drink it after beating her feet."

Sui Mo nodded and left immediately.

As soon as she left, the old nanny said——

"Second Young Mistress, don't be ashamed. This is the only way for us to be girls. After tonight is over, you will understand it."

The old mother didn't shy away from speaking at all, Jiang Youqing's beautiful eyes were wide open, and she didn't dare to listen to what she said at all, her mind was in a mess like a pot of paste——

For a while, it was Qi Pingnan's exhortation before marriage, just lie down and let her come.

After a while, it was the shameful red underwear again.

Jiang Youqing was sweating on his forehead.

A set of feet was hammered down, not at all comfortable, but even more tense, curled up with knees, hiding corn-like toes in the quilt, only a small half of white lotus root-like ankles were exposed.

"Miss, you, are you okay?" Sui Mo looked at his master.

Jiang Youqing is not good, very bad——

He held the teacup in his two small hands, sucked it in small mouthfuls, and stammered out a whole sentence after a while——

"This, what kind of messy rules are these."

"I-I don't know about this." Sui Mo especially wanted to comfort her master, but she was also a big girl who was not married, and she was also ashamed about this matter, pinching her fingers back and forth, faltering "New" , It’s always like this when a bride gets married, miss, just get used to it.”

Speaking of the end of the year, I lit the dragon and phoenix candles in the house——

"Miss, I have to go out, my uncle will be back soon."

"Don't go!" Jiang Youqing hurriedly grabbed Sui Mo and begged, "Stay with me a little longer."

At the end of the year, he turned his head to look at the dark sky, and was also worried about his young lady, so he stayed with her for a while until the woman outside urged him to leave.

With the end of the year gone, there is Jiang Youqing left in the big house——

She wasn't afraid at first, but when she was in a strange environment, she felt a little uncomfortable and panicked, but after such a rule of beating her feet, Jiang Youqing was really afraid——

Could Xue Yanrong really do something to her?

No matter what he did, he couldn't refuse, after all, they were already husband and wife.

But, will this be too fast?

Jiang Youqing clutched his chest, his heartbeat was so loud that he could hear it, he raised his eyes and looked around the room, there were happy words posted everywhere—is it too late to escape now?

Thinking of this, footsteps suddenly sounded outside the house, and he was so frightened that he immediately dismissed the thought, and turned to look at the rouge on the dressing table, and the clothes in the closet——

He raised his hand and patted his face——

"It's worthless! What are you running for? Xue Yanrong is so good, I forgot to eat rabbits for you?!"

Speaking of rabbits, Jiang Youqing tilted his head - when can we eat again.

no no no-

Is now the time to crave rabbit meat?

Jiang Youqing shook his head hastily, slapped himself on the mouth again, got up from the bed quickly, and walked straight to the dressing table——

Looking at himself in the mirror, he took a deep breath——

Xue Yanrong is a good person, she saved him, if it wasn't for her, he would be in Sun Maocai's house now, if that was the case - he might as well be dead.

Jiang Youqing thought that no matter what, it is necessary to know how to repay——

In her heart, she is not like Xue Yanrong, who regards this marriage as being forced and helpless. It is true that everyone gets what they want, but they also have true feelings. From the point of view of the dowry, it is not easy for her to be so dedicated to herself. And from the moment he was willing to marry her, he wanted to live a good life.

If she wants it, then give it to herself.

It's just that she doesn't understand one thing, women and women, how to bridal chamber?

Jiang Youqing couldn't think of it, and he couldn't figure it out, so he simply put it behind him. Anyway, Xue Yanrong must know it. Instead of thinking about it here, it's better to throw it all to her, who made her a husband.

Once some things are confirmed, they will no longer worry about it.

But even so, our Miss Jiang still tied her trousers and her belt with two knots.

It can be seen from this that what is said is what is said, and what is done is what is done, two different things.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Jiang Youqing yawned. He didn't sleep well yesterday, and got up too early today. As soon as he got sleepy, he hung a heavy pendant on both eyelids, and when the heavy one touched the pillow, he fell into a yawn. caught.

The banquet was full of excitement, with the female relatives seated on the right and the male guests seated on the left.

The right seat is in the inner hall, and Zheng Junqing sits in charge. During the period, they eat, drink and talk, and their words are all congratulations, neither chaotic nor noisy.

The left seat is different. It is placed in the yard outside the hall. Men are more bold than women. Whether it is drinking or talking, they can't wait to shout louder, so that they can be heard from both east and west.

Xue Yanrong was considered to be the late married son of the middle Beijing family. Those who were the same age as her, let alone married wives, had a room full of concubines, and they were already the fathers of three or five children.

At this moment, one or two are vying to teach Xue Yanrong the experience first, and the one who dances the most is Jiang Liuwen. He was born in the same year as Xue Yanrong, and he was a classmate for several years. good.

"You must drink this cup—" Jiang Liuwen said with a smile, "otherwise, I won't tell you the secret recipe for giving birth to a son!"

Xue Yanrong already had no idea how many glasses he had poured, and every glass of wine could tell a story, and now it was even more powerful, even the secret recipe for giving birth to a son was released, some good things, listening to this, I am more anxious than Xue Yanrong, and immediately rushed over -

"Drink, drink! Let us follow Zhanguang to listen to this secret recipe!"

Xue Yanrong didn't believe that he could say anything good, it must be those dirty words that didn't go offline, this man looked at the gentleness, and his bones were full of those obscene words.

waved his hand——

"I don't want a son! I want a daughter!"

"Daughter is also good! I also have the secret recipe for giving birth to a daughter!" Jiang Liuwen shouted again.

Xue Yanrong really convinced him, he can take advantage of loopholes anyway.

It's not drinking this wine, and it's not good if you don't drink it.

Sure enough, as she expected, this Jiang Liuwen couldn't spit ivory out of his mouth. He held up his wine glass, and waved his hand like someone who came here——

"If you want to have a son, go from the front, if you want to have a daughter, go from the back! That's how my sons and daughters came about! Tried and tested!"

Immediately, everyone booed again, thanks to Xue Yanrong's face from drinking, even if he was flushed now, they wouldn't let them see it, otherwise he didn't know how to make fun of it.

Seeing that after three rounds of wine, everyone was almost drunk, Jiang Liuwen took the lead again, saying that there was going to be a bridal chamber——

What kind of person is Xue Yanrong, who can let him succeed, but luckily he went all out, and deliberately drank with him again with the flagon——

But how could Jiang Liuwen be her opponent? The sons and daughters in Beijing have always been pampered, but Xue Yanrong is different. Her drinking capacity was honed from socializing while doing business abroad.

No, with only three pots of wine, Jiang Liuwen will not be able to do it——

Crouching under the table, hugging the legs of the table and not letting go, insisting that this is a vase of their family, making a great joke, and attracting everyone's attention for a while.

Seeing the opportunity came, Xue Yanrong winked at Xu Yu, and the two put down the wine glasses quietly, then retreated calmly to the crowd, and disappeared at the wedding banquet in a short while.

After the servant finally carried Jiang Liuwen out, everyone realized that the groom had disappeared.

But it was already late at this time, and the banquet had come to an end, and it was almost time for everyone to leave.

"Where's Xue Yanrong?!" someone at the table shouted.

"Drunk! Drunk unconscious!"

But in fact, Xue Yanrong and Xu Yu had already arrived at Qizitang at this time.

"Second Master, please slow down—" Yao Shichu had been waiting in the yard for a long time, and when he saw them coming back, he hurried to help them.

Xu Yu originally supported Xue Yanrong, but suddenly puffed up——

"Ouch--vomit--"

"Hold up, I'll get you a spittoon!"

This is not something that can be tolerated, Xu Yu couldn't wait for Yao Shichu to hand over the spittoon, Xu Yu opened his mouth and vomited all over the floor.

"Oh my god, how much have you been drinking—"

Xu Yu hadn't finished here yet, Xue Yanrong vomited again while holding the trunk of the tree, and the two competed one by one.

Yao Shichu took care of this, but didn't care about that, and ran back and forth in a hurry.

He had to call a few servants to help Xu Yu back to the ear room, while he held Xue Yanrong's arm and staggered towards the main room.

"He dares to force me! Damn! I can't force him to death!"

"Second Master, step carefully—"

Jiang Youqing was originally sitting on the bed, but when he heard Xue Yanrong's voice, he immediately ran out——

"Second Young Mistress, hurry up and help me." Yao Shichu said hastily.

Only then did Jiang Youqing come to his senses, and hurriedly supported Xue Yanrong's other arm on his shoulder. The two of them had one foot deep and the other shallow, and finally carried Xue Yanrong onto the bed together.

"She, why did she drink like this?"

"It's not like those gang of drunkards are making trouble, as if they have never drunk."

Yao Shichu turned around and threw a wet handkerchief on Xue Yanrong's forehead——

"Especially that young master of the Jiang family, I don't even want to answer him, I'll drink to death if I get the chance."

While complaining, Xue Yanrong suddenly turned sideways and vomited——

Seeing this, Jiang Youqing hurriedly brought the spittoon, the smell of wine was so strong, she didn't dislike it, she patted Xue Yanrong's back while holding the bottom of the spittoon, she didn't let go until she spit it out, and then went to wipe her Mouth, I didn't have time to take a veil, so I wiped it with my hands.

Perhaps Jiang Youqing's hand was cold, it was comfortable touching Xue Yanrong's face, and he was wiping her mouth, but he was caught the next moment, pressed against her face, rubbed against her face non-stop, and hummed from time to time.

Xue Yanrong was drunk, so naturally he didn't know how outrageous such behavior was——

The smell of wine was mixed with heat, every breath was like a burst of flames, roasting Jiang Youqing, all senses were amplified at this moment.

Yao Shichu was stunned for a moment, and was about to go, but stopped, today is a newlywed, isn't this just a chance to get close?

And looking at it, Miss Jiang is not disgusted, why not wait and see——

So, he said again——

"Second Young Mistress, I'll throw in another wet handkerchief."

Jiang Youqing was held by Xue Yanrong, unable to move, turned his head and nodded and said——

"Then hurry up, I see how uncomfortable she is."

Yao Shichu responded quickly with his mouth, but his hands slowed down. He threw a handkerchief into the water basin and looked at the two of them.

"Uncomfortable, uncomfortable—"

Xue Yanrong tugged at his collar——

"It's hot! It's hot!"

Jiang Youqing hurriedly used the other hand to untie her clothes, coaxing softly——

"It's not uncomfortable anymore, it's not uncomfortable anymore."

The two buttons were quickly undone.

But she didn't know that what Xue Yanrong wanted to undo was not just the buttons on the collar.

Jiang Youqing saw that she was still crying and feeling uncomfortable, and she didn't know what to do now, so she had to turn her head to look at Yao Shichu——

"Miss Yao, come and see her—"

Yao Shichu has been used to this for a long time, every time Xue Yanrong gets drunk, it's like this.

Hastily took the handkerchief and came over.

"She kept shouting that she felt uncomfortable. When I saw her tearing her clothes, I unbuttoned her collar, but she still felt uncomfortable." Looking into Xue Yanrong's eyes, Jiang Youqing couldn't help feeling distressed.

Yao Shichu knew where the problem was at first glance, but he felt embarrassed, so he pursed his lips with his hands in his hands——

"Second Young Mistress, Second Master is hot and needs to take off his clothes."

Jiang Youqing didn't think too much, opened his eyes and said: "Then quickly take it off for her."

The author says:

Let's check again tomorrow. I have a headache today, so I'll go to bed first.

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