Chapter 36: Zhui Changxing Husband, tell me, are you and I considered...
After all, it had only been a short time since she took over the first house when this happened.
Jiang Yunjin paused, then frowned: "That's not what I meant."
He said in a serious tone, "The servants in the mansion were secretly giving each other things and committing adultery in broad daylight, which broke the rules of the mansion. I am also at fault for this."
Although he took the responsibility on himself, he said that "Yi" was at fault, clearly thinking that she was also responsible. This led to the incident where the servants in the mansion had an affair and were caught by outsiders.
He kept talking about rules, and Cui Yiluo asked directly, "Is that all your husband cares about?"
Jiang Yunjin seemed to hear the sarcasm in her tone and frowned, but still said, "Without rules, there can be no order."
Cui Yiluo smiled, but her eyes were cold: "My husband said to follow the rules, but he also threw all the emotions and reason out of the question?"
The more he talked about following the rules, the more she wanted to abolish his rules, pull him down from his high position, and turn him into the person she least wanted to be.
Rules are made by people, but are they the truth? Just now, she said she would expel the two from the mansion. Both Mrs. Zhu and Old Madam Jiang thought she was too soft-hearted. Before she left, Old Madam Jiang gave her a warning look, probably thinking she wasn't strict enough with her subordinates. Northwest and Lingnan are remote, and those two might die on the road before they even arrived. This is the rule of the Jiang Mansion.
Cui Yiluo admitted she wasn't kind or soft-hearted, but she truly hated rules. They only constrained those who followed them and constrained those who didn't. If she had followed the rules, she would have been filial, and she might have been tortured to death by Yao. Even if she hadn't been tortured by Yao, she would have been raised by Yao to be illiterate, unable to play the zither, chess, calligraphy, or painting.
When she grew older, and because of her beauty, she was used as a pawn by the Yao family. She was married off and completely drained of her blood.
But she was rebellious. It was because of her disobedience that she, Yao, was alive today, escaped from Cheng Feng, and escaped from her disgusting mother's family.
But now in the Jiang Mansion with its strict rules, everyone in the Jiang Mansion followed the rules rigidly and without regard for reason. She was out of tune with them, not to mention that the man she slept with all day was the most rule-abiding person in the Jiang family.
Cui Yiluo thought sarcastically that Jiang Yunjin would have memorized such a thick book of family rules. Even when the old lady punished him to copy the rules ten times, he didn't even bother to check them when copying them; he just memorized them.
He is so law-abiding and cannot abandon the rules of etiquette.
She cast a spell on him, and the room was in a mess that day. In addition to the tent, the screen, windowsill, and table all had traces of it. He had thrown all the rules aside at that time, which was completely different from now. It was also impossible to do it again, and the style was even more simple.
Once the effect of the drug wore off, he became a law-abiding and conservative person again.
Then she would make him watch her fall clearly and abandon all the rules when he was not taking the medicine.
Jiang Yunjin lowered his voice and said, "I'm not being unreasonable. It's just that in this case, the two of them committed adultery in broad daylight and exposed themselves to the public. They should be punished."
Cui Yiluo curled her lips and smiled.
The moment he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a strong force in front of him, and he fell onto the couch behind him. The rosewood tea table was knocked to one side, and a few drops of tea spilled out of the porcelain cup, appearing even more crystal clear under the twilight shining through the carved window.
Jiang Yunjin finally steadied his body and sat down softly with a sweet fragrance.
She pressed herself against him closely, and the warmth of his skin instantly penetrated his robe.
Jiang Yunjin's eyes darkened: "Go down."
His back was straight, and the solemn third-rank crimson-purple official robe made him look even more serious. He exuded an aura of oppression without even having to speak, and his cold expression at this moment was even more chilling.
But Cui Yiluo was sitting astride him at this moment, her soft and fragrant body facing his unyielding hardness, but she seemed to have the upper hand.
Jiang Yunjin was below, with a cold face, back straight, head slightly raised, and a warning look that exuded pressure.
Cui Yiluo had just pushed him down, and now she completely let go. She sneered and challenged him, "If I don't get down, will my husband scold me for not knowing the rules and violating the etiquette?"
Jiang Yunjin looked serious and slightly annoyed, but Cui Yiluo could feel the rapid and intense heat from his penis. If she hadn't been pressing on him, his back would have been straight and unyielding.
Obviously Jiang Yunjin noticed it. He was the most sensitive at the moment. At the same time, he also knew that Cui Yiluo, who was closely attached to it, could also notice it. His face immediately became colder.
He said with a heavy breath, "Since you know the rules, don't make trouble."
Cui Yiluo snorted and laughed, pretending to be innocent: "What's wrong, husband? Between husband and wife, why do you say it's nonsense?"
As she spoke, she sank down and moved back and forth. Suddenly, a big palm pinched her waist, curbing her movements. The veins on the back of the palm bulged, and were particularly obvious on her cold white skin.
It was getting hotter and hotter, as if it was about to break through.
It goes without saying that her official robes were now in disarray.
"Cui Yiluo," he said in a deep voice, his eyes dark and gloomy, as if a violent storm was about to fall: "Go down."
Cui Yiluo remained motionless, but her beautiful face looked innocent and kind when she smiled, like a pure camellia.
Her voice was sweet, as if she was simply curious: "Why don't you call me Cui? I just don't know what the rule is for a husband to call his wife by her first name."
This was a satire on the previous incident behind the screen in Minghua Pavilion where she teased him by taking measurements but was scolded by him.
Jiang Yunjin seemed to be so overwhelmed by her that he had nothing to say. His face was as gloomy as water, and veins popped out on his forehead. He didn't know if it was because of anger, but he could hardly suppress the heat in his heart.
Through the two robes, Cui Yiluo felt very clearly and was even more satisfied with his reaction. He pinched her waist, but he followed the rules and did not restrain the parts that should be restrained. But it made sense. Even on the couch, he only touched her waist.
Isn't he such a person who stubbornly and unreasonably sticks to the rules and can be so rigid and boring even on the couch?
Jiang Yunjin opened his thin lips slightly, as if he was about to scold her. Cui Yiluo smiled, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and suddenly he moved and bit her even more unscrupulously.
The man's breathing became disordered for a moment, and he closed his eyes tightly in unbearable pain. The words he was about to say were stuck in his throat and turned into a suppressed groan.
Cui Yiluo chuckled, her tone provocative and complacent: "It's not dark yet, husband, tell me, are you and I having sex in broad daylight right now?"
She emphasized the last four words.
"Cui Yiluo." The words were almost squeezed out from his lips. His voice was a little hoarse, which weakened the original domineering aura a little, but his back was still straight, tough and unyielding.
"If you don't go down——"
Cui Yiluo interrupted: "What do you want, my husband?"
Facing the man's gloomy eyes, Cui Yiluo smiled playfully and said softly, as if bewitching, "Husband, why don't I teach you."
As soon as she finished speaking, Cui Yiluo pulled down his big hand that was pinching her waist and placed it on her buttocks. She smiled openly, and pressed her soft palm on the back of his hand with raised knuckles, which was soft under the tense stiffness.
Jiang Yunjin was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether it was because of her boldness or the sudden shock.
Being suddenly attacked from both sides, Jiang Yunjin's eyes were extremely dark, as if the snow on the mountains had melted, leaving only the towering peaks. He had endured to the extreme, his sword-like brows were pressed down, and he was about to pull out his palm with force, and with the other hand he was also pretending to lift her up directly.
Seeing this, Cui Yiluo rushed forward regardless of anything. His chest was strong and his body was as steady as a rock, so he could firmly bear the softness.
His palm suddenly froze.
Cui Yiluo put her arms around his neck, lowered her head slightly and kissed his thin lips.
The man paused for a moment, and at this moment, Zhang Chun stretched out the tip of her vagina and gently hooked it around his. He seemed to be stunned and was not on guard, so she easily penetrated him.
Her movements were not violent, she just hooked Chan's hand gently and smoothly, but this seemed to be more uncomfortable than being violent, like the caress of a feather, the gentle flow of clear water, with a woman's tenderness.
Cui Yiluo took the initiative to kiss him for a while, but Jiang Yunjin only opened his thin lips slightly, still without any reaction, not even moving, but he did not push away. She tentatively opened her eyes, but suddenly ran into the man's dark eyes. He was staring at her intently, as if he was staring at his prey, and a storm was brewing in the darkness.
The scolding should be more effective, Mengdi jumped up and down, it seemed to be the ancient lapis lazuli.
Cui Yiluo no longer closed her eyes. Her watery eyes seemed to have a hook, which seemed to be a provocation, but more like a captivating charm.
The two looked at each other, and it was more like a fierce confrontation than a lingering kiss.
Cui Yiluo licked it gently, and suddenly, he came up, as if he could no longer tolerate this lukewarmness.
Even the big hand on the pig tightened, and it was easily controlled.
Her throwing herself into his arms made it easier for him to be shackled at the moment. Cui Yiluo's shoulders hunched up like a mountain that was constantly climbing up, but she had no room to hide and could only bear his constant pressure forward.
A long iron arm crossed the waist diagonally, holding the cotton Ruan, and shackled it so that it could not move at all.
It was like a punishment, or like he was giving up on himself. He was completely different from her gentle and soft manner.
She seemed to be completely wrapped up and there was no way to escape.
The fire burned more and more vigorously, and Jiang Yunjin's hot breath sprayed on her cheek. It seemed that this was why Cui Yiluo's snow-white little face turned red.
She closed her eyes and endured it, still responding slowly.
But this is even more painful, like cutting flesh with a blunt knife.
His arm slid down and lifted her up, but his big hand remained tight in place. He suddenly turned her over and placed her in front of him, but still kept his head down, and Junjian never separated from her for a moment.
The situation seemed to suddenly reverse. The most upright man in the crimson official robe covered the man at this moment, not caring that he was about to knock over the rosewood tea table, and not caring that his official robe would be splashed by the spilled tea.
His thin body drooped on his small back, and his arms were clasped at the sides of his neck.
His breathing became heavier and heavier. With Cui Yiluo's increasingly enthusiastic response, he anxiously hooked his fingers around his jade belt and was about to untie it.
Suddenly, the smaller body was bitten hard.
Blood soon appeared, and his crimson official robe made his face, as white as the snow on the mountains, appear tinged with a forbidden desire.
Cui Yiluo pressed hard against his chest, creating some distance between them. Her lips were red and translucent, like a peony that had just been watered.
"What are you doing, my husband?" She curled her lips and chuckled playfully.
Facing the man's gloomy face, Cui Yiluo smiled even more proudly. The crystal on her lips and the tears in her eyes because of what had just happened were both charming and lively.
Xiao Tui was about to go up to Zeng Zeng, she felt his reaction and said with a smile: "Husband, are you going to break the rules and have sex with me in broad daylight?"
"Isn't this what my husband despises the most? Yiluo really doesn't want to break my husband's rules. What should I do?"
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