Chapter 9 009: You're such a busybody.
This was the first time Li Yue'er had ever seen the mistress smile. The corners of her habitually flat lips lifted into a shallow arc, and the corners of her eyes turned up slightly, making even the beauty mark at the corner of her eye seem more vivid and lively.
Like a red lotus blooming on an ice peak, like a red carp leaping in a clear pond, it's hard to look away from her colorful face.
The smile was fleeting, gone in an instant.
Before Li Yue'er could recover from her amazement, she had already been stripped naked, and the other person's hand was already inside her wide-open nightgown, resting on her waist.
This action convinced Li Yue'er that the mistress intended to keep her overnight.
Although their first time together last night was a bit awkward and they tentatively explored each other, after several encounters today, they have become much more familiar with each other's bodies and are naturally experiencing ultimate pleasure through exploration.
Li Yue'er's back was a little sore, but she still indulged in the act.
She didn't know when it stopped, only that the mistress of the house got out of bed in her nightgown and called for hot water.
The mistress had the energy to wash her whole body, but Li Yue'er was too exhausted to move. Lying on the bed, she picked up the warm towel that the mistress had thrown into her arms and simply wiped the muddy areas clean.
With the basin placed on the footstool, Li Yue'er only needed to turn over and stretch out her arms to wipe herself, then put the towel in the basin.
Several times in a row, not only did her fingers feel weak and her legs feel numb, but her eyelids were also so heavy that she couldn't lift them.
Even so, she still struggled to get up and find her clothes.
After wiping herself off, Qu Rong changed into a clean nightgown and stood neatly by the bed. Seeing Qu Rong struggling to turn over like a fish stranded in the mud, she glanced at her in confusion and asked, "What are you doing?"
Three times already and you're still not satisfied? Do you still want to wiggle around naked and seduce her?
Aside from this, Qu Rong found it difficult to understand what Li Yue'er was trying to do.
Li Yue'er's face flushed slightly. She glanced at the basin of water on her feet out of the corner of her eye. "I'll take the water away and empty it, then wash the towels and handkerchiefs."
Qu Rong said, "Cinnabar will come in and do these things."
After she finished speaking, she saw that Li Yue'er's ears were flushed and she was lowering her head, revealing her fair and slender nape without saying a word, so she guessed what she was thinking.
Li Yue'er felt embarrassed.
Her status in the mansion was quite awkward. In fact, she was probably not even as good as Dan Sha. How could she have the nerve to ask someone to pour water for her to wash?
Moreover, if she were lying in bed, even if Dan Sha came in through the curtains, she would wish to bury herself under the bed.
But it's inconvenient to keep the water here, and it would be even more troublesome if I got up at night and bumped into it.
Qu Rong stared silently at Li Yue'er.
Just when Li Yue'er thought her mistress was going to get angry, the other woman bent down and took the basin away without saying a word.
Li Yue'er froze, staring blankly at the mistress's retreating figure.
In the dim, yellowish light, the matriarch, dressed in a plain long dress with her long hair covering her back, looked like a figure from a painting, hazy, dreamlike, and gentle, which softened even her heart.
Until the mistress spoke, in a cold and gentle tone, "You're always making a fuss."
The indifferent attitude instantly shattered the previous warm illusion.
Li Yue'er, "..."
Li Yue'er instantly sobered up, the heat on her face dissipated, and she flattered her, "Mistress has such good energy."
Qu Rong glanced at her sideways. She wasn't born a mistress, nor was she a pampered young lady from a wealthy family. How could she handle the tasks of collecting debts and going out when the neighborhood needed her? She lacked the energy and strength to do so.
Seeing the mistress lie down, Li Yue'er carefully lay on her side to look at her.
The bed curtains were all drawn, and the bed was dimly lit; you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.
The darkness draped a veil over Li Yue'er, allowing her to shamelessly flatter the other party, "Mistress made this servant feel so comfortable."
Qu Rong, "..."
Qu Rong remained still, her face expressionless as she turned away.
Li Yue'er was embarrassed to say it, but she was too embarrassed to listen.
But the fact that she didn't say anything to stop it proves that she liked to hear it!
Li Yue'er took a deep breath and continued to say two more dirty jokes she had learned from books.
Actually, her face was so hot it could fry an egg, and she was incredibly sleepy, but she only ate once tonight; the other two times, the mistress prepared her food herself.
Although the mistress didn't seem tired, she was still worried that the mistress might feel uncomfortable because she had put in the effort. In order to make the mistress addicted to her, she tried to affirm the other party's skills in various ways.
Li Yue'er's voice grew softer and softer until it was just a whisper, and finally she fell into a peaceful sleep.
Qu Rong then turned her head back.
She took a bath not only because she had plenty of energy and stamina, but also because Li Yue'er had smeared her with saliva all over her body, from head to toe, inside and out, kissing her almost everywhere except her face. Qu Rong couldn't sleep without taking a bath.
Qu Rong disliked doing things with her mouth. Not to mention Li Yue'er who climbed into her bed, she would even frown, rinse her mouth, and wipe her lips if she touched her own arm.
Some pleasures she doesn't need to experience with her mouth, she can experience with her hands too.
I don't know if Li Yue'er next to me is fast asleep or not. Her sleeping posture is very well-behaved. I used to talk to her while she was lying on her side, but after falling asleep, she spontaneously lay flat on her back with her hands neatly placed on her lower abdomen.
Qu Rong lay on his side, and before going to sleep, he placed his hand on her chest and gently touched her a couple of times as if playing with her. He then simply stayed in that position and fell asleep.
Li Yue'er didn't sleep soundly at all; the unfamiliar environment and unfamiliar people kept her in a state of half-sleep and half-awake.
The moment the mistress reached out her hand, she opened her eyes instantly, her breathing unchanged and her posture still, allowing the mistress to take her hand.
Li Yue'er, "..."
No wonder they wouldn't let her sleep with clothes on if they let her stay overnight.
Li Yue'er's eyes were blank in the darkness as she tried to convince herself to ignore the weight on her chest and think more about the tangible benefits she would receive.
For example, I can go home to see my younger sister and mother when I wake up tomorrow.
For example, although the mistress did not say it explicitly, she tacitly agreed not to pursue the matter of Aunt Qiu and Brother Mu letting her out of the mansion without permission.
After coaxing herself for a while, Li Yue'er gradually fell asleep.
Perhaps the mistress's bed was too soft, or perhaps she was too tired last night, so when Li Yue'er woke up, the sun was already high in the sky!
Normally, when she slept in a three-person dormitory, it was Xu Xinmei's knocking and banging that woke her up. Today, the mistress's room was quiet, and the bed curtains weren't even hung up, which is why she lost track of time and slept for a long time.
Li Yue'er got up. The mistress was no longer in bed. On the mistress's pillow was a new set of clothes, from inner garment to ruqun to outer garment, all folded and placed there. The fabric looked similar to the mistress's nightgown.
For her?
Li Yue'er first carefully lifted a corner of the bed curtain, looked down and searched for her clothes. Seeing that the floor and the footsteps were clean, she then withdrew her head and looked at the mistress's pillow again.
For her.
She reached out and picked up the clothes, gently sniffing them; they carried the familiar scent of cold plum blossoms.
Perhaps hearing the slight noise, Teng Huang's clear voice came from outside, "The mistress said she has prepared clothes for Miss Yue'er. If you wake up, you can put them on and come out."
Rattan Huang pricked up his ears to listen to the sounds inside the house, and said with a smile, "The mistress has something to attend to, and said that I will accompany the young lady home this afternoon."
Holding the clothes, Li Yue'er thought, "The mistress is really overthinking it. She even had Teng Huang watch over her. How could she possibly run away secretly?"
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