Transmigrated Into the Male Lead’s Cannon Fodder Dead Wife

Du Yaoyao transmigrated into a light-hearted ancient novel called “My Powerful Minister”, where the ordinary male lead continuously moves up in life.

The male lead was promoted as an offi...

Missing my "Xiaoyaoyao" (2 / 2)

"He said that Du Yaoyao advocated the establishment of girls' schools and supported women's participation in government. He will remonstrate with the court when he returns to Beijing. If the Great Chu issues a decree to recruit girls' schools in the future, I hope that Wuxing Academy can take the lead and recruit the first batch of local female students."

The maid was confused, "Hasn't Madam Shen always relied on Lord Shen? Where did the young lady lose?"

A woman who came from a merchant family and used her beauty to please men, and a daughter of a scholarly family who was strong and independent. It was obvious that the latter was better than the former, but the maid did not understand.

Ye Ying stroked her chest and sighed, "I used to look down on her, thinking that those who use their beauty to please others will never be happy. Yesterday I realized that her mind is much bigger than mine. I only knew that women are as good as men and that daughters should be strong, but I didn't know how to teach daughters all over the world to be strong."

"Since ancient times, 'women without talent are virtuous'. This is a lie men tell women. They are afraid that women will become outstanding and difficult to control. We women need to study hard and make progress so that we can stand shoulder to shoulder with men, from the court to the people."

The maid had read a few books and knew some words, so she sighed, "According to what the young lady said, Madam Shen is quite far-sighted..."

Ye Ying nodded, "If she can really convince Chen Jie to open a girls' school and allow women to take the imperial examinations, then I will admire her." She smiled to herself, "What's shameful about relying on men? If she can change the fate of thousands of girls in the future, I, Ye Ying, will be the first to erect a longevity monument for her in Wuxing."

The maid's eyes were filled with longing, "If this is realized, my sisters, through studying, may even be able to become high-ranking officials."

Ye Ying agreed and smiled regretfully, "Without Du Yaoyao, I would definitely have to compete with others for the Shen rank. Now, I am more looking forward to running a girls' school with her."

She glanced at the black-sailed boat going away in the lake, her delicate eyebrows slightly raised, revealing a sense of noble pride, "I, Ye Ying, am not bad either. Sooner or later, I will meet a man better than Chen Jie."

“Stop rubbing…”

Chen Jie's hands groped back and forth between her breasts, teasing her nipples to make them swell and stand up. Du Yaoyao gasped and mumbled.

Chen Jie rolled the tip of his finger on the tip of his finger and laughed, "You can't stand it, I haven't eaten it yet."

Du Yaoyao jokingly complimented, "My husband has been promoted, and his techniques have become more and more precise. I am a mortal woman, how can I bear it?"

"If the upstairs one isn't working, let's have a substitute downstairs." Chen Jie hugged her and entered the cabin.

Without taking off her clothes, his hand slid down across her flat belly, her plump mons pubis, and into her delicate slit.

"Cold..." Her fingers were slightly cold, but the petals were hot, and Du Yaoyao let out a soft cry.

Chen Jie was grinding the shellfish meat and yin beans inside, and asked casually, "How long has it been since anyone touched it?"

The stingy guy was afraid that she would not keep her chastity. In the midst of passion, Du Yaoyao did not want to spoil the mood, so she told the truth, "The last time was on the way back from Nanzhao last year. You can calculate it."

Chen Jie was satisfied, and rubbed her yin bean as a reward, "I miss you so much, my little Yaoyao."

Du Yaoyao reciprocated, "What about little Shen Jie?"