A taste
In the evening, the Yinzhu Yatang
The setting sun shines on the east wall, and the afterimage sways in the wind.
Taishi Zheng flung open the bedroom door with a bang, then threw herself onto the bed with her head down. Cuo Cuo followed, also exhausted, and collapsed beside the bed. Cui Zhijun stood before the open door, looking at the man and dog lying in a state of disarray inside, and sighed helplessly.
This guy is really heartless.
At that time, Fu Yuanzi came out of the hut humming a little tune. Seeing her smiling as she passed by Cui Zhijun, she opened her mouth and asked, "How are you, son-in-law—"
Cui Zhijun looked back and nodded.
But when Fu Yuanzi looked into the room, he found Taishi Zheng lying silently on the bed. Fu Yuanzi was curious: "Huh? What's wrong with our wife? Master, do you need my help?"
Cui Zhijun asked back, "Yuanzi, are you going out for something?"
The topic was inexplicably diverted, and Fu Yuanzi uttered a dull "Oh." "I am going out, but it's nothing serious. I just made some new acquaintances with a few maids in our household, and they were surprisingly welcoming. They invited me over for dinner. But you and your wife went out today and haven't returned for a day. I couldn't find you, so I didn't have time to report. So... Master, can I go?"
Fu Yuanzi was afraid that the master would not agree, so he timidly pointed outside the door.
Cui Zhijun was always magnanimous. He thought this was what he deserved. He said, "Go ahead."
"Thank you, uncle~"
Fu Yuanzi thanked him and ran out.
Look at her now, she's doing so well in the Bo's mansion, playing and running around all day without coming home. But Taishi Zheng indulges her, sometimes even giving her extra money to let her go out and play. Even Aunt Wu said that this is not a dowry maid, but a young lady sent by the Taishi family to enjoy a good life.
Then, when Fu Yuanzi walked briskly through the courtyard gate, he heard Cui Zhijun behind him ask loudly: "Do you know where Aunt Wu is——"
Upon hearing this, Fu Yuanzi turned around and asked curiously, "Master, I don't know. Perhaps it's in some courtyard? Do you need me to help you find it?"
Cui Zhijun said, "No need, I'm just asking. You can go now."
Fu Yuanzi retreated silently. Everyone said the work in Yinzhu Yatang and Yinjianju was easy, that Erlang was so peaceful, having only employed one old maid for years. And that the eldest young lady was so frugal, doing everything herself.
The Yinzhu Yatang is really quiet tonight.
Cui Zhijun looked back at the scene in the courtyard. In silence, he walked to the bedside and gently tapped Taishi Zheng's shoulder. He received two or three light snores in response. Cui Zhijun wordlessly reached out and lifted the quilt, carefully placing it on Zheng's back as she lay prone.
Turning his head back, Cui Zhijun saw the sleepy Cuo Cuo lying on the ground. He gently carried it into its warm nest, then quietly walked out of the house and towards the bathroom.
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Inside the room, Taishi Zheng rolled around in bed, tossing and turning from head to foot, but she didn't wake up. Cuo Cuo followed her master's lead, closing her eyes and humming twice in her nest.
These two guys look really sleepy.
But the one who put in the effort today was clearly Cui Zhijun who was chasing after him...
From the bathroom, Cui Zhijun returned to the main house, wrapped in a crane cloak. He hadn't expected the person inside to still be soundly asleep. Turning off the bleak north wind outside, Cui Zhijun blew out the candle near the door, and the light instantly dimmed. All that remained was the candlestick outside the tent, illuminating Taishi Zheng's features.
Cui Zhijun looked indifferent when he raised his foot.
He casually took off his crane cloak and threw it on the clothesline, revealing his vaguely emerging chest and walked to the bed.
Sitting beside Taishi Zheng, Cui Zhijun's damp hair obscured his gaze as he stared at the person on the bed. He gazed deeply at Taishi Zheng's rosy face. As he unknowingly drew closer, the lingering feeling of waking up early surfaced constantly.
He really wanted to see the space between her eyebrows clearly, so he stopped at a distance of an inch from her.
Cui Zhijun fell into deep thought. He still didn't know whether Tai Shi Zheng's response to Yu Yuelan's words today was a temporary measure or a sincere response.
Having children with him means exchanging your whole life with each other.
But... is she really willing?
But if she is willing, he will not regret it. If he has no regrets, she will never abandon him again.
Reaching out to touch Taishi Zheng's neck, Cui Zhijun gently called out, "Xiao Zheng, wake up."
Taishi Zheng murmured, her eyes half open, her entire body on the verge of half asleep and half awake. She tilted her head, pressing down on Cui Zhijun's hand that was caressing her. Cui Zhijun took advantage of the situation and lifted himself up, covering her body.
"Taishi Zheng, wake up, this is your last chance, it will be too late to regret..."
Cui Zhijun's words were ambiguous, yet tinged with a hint of malevolence. He felt impulsive.
Taishi Zheng was aroused by him, her eyes empty, as she looked at his face with an air of distance. But Cui Zhijun didn't even wait for the person under him to answer. He resolutely dropped his years of reserved posture and leaned down to her fragrant and soft neck.
Until the wet kiss marks spread across her head with shame, and Zheng finally woke up with a light gasp.
Scratching the itch in my heart, I fall lower and lower,
It can't be dispelled.
She chose to pinch Cui Zhiyun's arm as a counterattack.
Cui Zhijun just let her do it.
By the time the scattered dress and Cui Zhiyun's own pajamas were swept into bed, Taishi Zheng's mind had grown increasingly hazy with the depth of her breathing. For a moment, she was convinced the man's seriousness was all a facade. She wondered where this idiot, so well-read in the classics, had learned the shameful art that made her unable to say a word of resistance.
The scoundrel must be you - Cui Zhiyun.
But perhaps he was still not very skilled in the art. Cui Zhijun searched for a long time before he found the opera, but Zheng suddenly frowned.
She didn't dare to look up.
But based on her perception, she was frightened.
Cui Zhijun looked up, wary of the person before him, feeling somewhat uneasy. In such an atmosphere, he never dared to speak to her. But seeing how distressed Taishi Zheng was, he boldly asked, "Xiao Zheng, what's wrong with you?"
Young and inexperienced,
The two young people were like newly born green plums, sour and tender.
Zheng didn't dare to speak, but had to.
Cui Zhijun noticed that her palms were sweating, but heard a low voice: "Erlang, it hurts..."
It hurts so much.
Cui Zhijun resolutely stopped moving forward. He said in a hoarse voice, "Don't be afraid. Today I will..."
Not going in.
Zheng felt her retreat ease, but Cui Zhijun was so angry that he couldn't bear it. How could he let her go? After Cui Zhijun shamelessly leaned over her, he said in a deep voice: "But Xiao Zheng, you have to help me..."
Zheng's face flushed instantly.
But at this time she had no other choice, so she nodded silently.
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After a long time, I don’t know when it is now,
As the dull and restrained voice fell, the wrinkled bed became a mess and stickiness.
Although they did not "achieve success" tonight, the two of them were "frank".
Zheng closed her eyes again and leaned against Cui Zhijun's side. But Cui Zhijun called her to get up, "Get up, don't sleep."
Zheng was extremely sleepy.
She was very sleepy at the moment and refused to move no matter what.
Turning her head to the side, Zheng complained, "Why can't I sleep? I've already helped you... You won't do it again... Cui Erlang, please forgive me."
Cui Zhijun was shocked when he heard this.
The so-called "tighten and relax in moderation", what is Taishi Zheng thinking...
But seeing that the person in front of him did not respond, he put on his pajamas, got out of bed, went to the clothesline to get the crane cloak, and wrapped it completely around Taishi Zheng, who was curled up on the bed. Zheng looked back in confusion, only to find that the person behind her was about to pick her up horizontally, "Cui Erlang, what else do you want to do?"
Cui Zhijun's face remained expressionless upon hearing this, as if he had been completely ruthless. He forcefully carried the man out. He was only acting so arrogantly because the elegant hall was empty today.
All the way from the bedroom to the bathroom,
It's rare to see a master who calls himself Shui. Who told him to be so quiet?
He watched as Cui Zhijun slowly lowered the person and turned to head for the water. Zheng stood there in shock, unsure where to hide, clinging tightly to the heavy crane cloak. When Cui Zhijun finished preparing everything, Zheng unbuttoned his nightgown and asked, "Madam, are you planning to go into the water with the crane cloak?"
"Go into the water? Together?" Zheng was a little confused. "Wait, Cui Erlang, don't take off your clothes yet."
Cui Zhijun looked at Taishi Zheng and suddenly laughed. He ignored the people in front of him and took off his nightgown. "If not, who else do you want to go with, Madam?"
Isn't it her most daring to move forward?
But I've seen everything I should see, so what's the point of being cautious now?
Cui Zhijun no longer had any concerns.
He said, "Okay, wash up and you can rest earlier."
Cui Zhijun came to Taishi Zheng, took her hand, and led her to the basin of water.
The drifting water vapor blurs the mutual gazes.
The perfect water temperature had once again aroused Taishi Zheng's sleepiness. She finally gave up her reserved attitude and leaned towards Cui Zhijun, her head drooping. The distance between them was almost nonexistent. But when a restless hand began to fiddle with the water, Zheng suddenly exclaimed, "Cui Erlang, you—"
Don't touch there.
The gentle touch spread throughout her body, and Zheng could no longer utter complete words.
However, Cui Zhijun finally shed his gentlemanly and polite appearance during his passionate love affair with Taishi Zheng, sinking completely into depravity for the woman before him. He lowered his brows to look into Taishi Zheng's eyes and said, "Xiao Zheng, this is... a thank you gift for helping me."
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In the bathroom, one after another.
Aunt Wu and Fu Yuanzi happened to be returning from outside together. Fu Yuanzi was inexperienced, but Aunt Wu was experienced. She knew what was going on the moment she heard it, but Fu Yuanzi asked foolishly, "Aunt Wu, what's that noise? It sounds like a cat's meowing! Do we have cats in our courtyard? Don't we have dogs in our courtyard?"
"Yes, it's the meow of a cat. It's the meowing season now, so don't be surprised, don't be surprised."
The voice on the other end of the line faded. Aunt Wu, just in case, covered Fu Yuanzi's head tightly and led him away from the place of trouble. She sent Fu Yuanzi back inside and said, "Go, Yuanzi, go get some new bedding. I'll go to the main room and make the beds for my husband and the others."
"Make the bed? Wasn't that set just changed the other day?" Fu Yuanzi looked confused.
Aunt Wu hurriedly evaded the question, "You're wrong. You remembered it wrongly. It should have been changed long ago. Why don't you trust Aunt Wu? Go quickly, or your husband will find out and punish you."
"But my uncle and the others have all gone to bed..."
Fu Yuanzi was skeptical, but fortunately she was not very smart. She just said "oh" and turned around to prepare the things.
But when they were waiting to change, Aunt Wu was cautious and said that she would go by herself and that she was tired today and needed to rest early. After that, she knocked on the door. Fu Yuanzi was startled and stood there in a daze, not following her.
Aunt Wu tiptoed into the bedroom carrying a clean quilt. Cuo Cuo was still sleeping soundly with her butt facing outwards and her head facing inwards.
She looked at the unfinished game in the room, her eyes narrowed. This young man really had the courage she had in her youth...
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