"You, you."
This is the nickname he gave her, isn't it nice?
But the woman turned around and slapped him across the face.
Snap! A crisp sound.
She waved her hand: "Sorry, I hit you too hard."
The system cried out: My master!
The man's handsome face turned even redder.
Confused, he looked up at her, his eyes blurry with drunkenness, "Wh-what's wrong?"
In the blurry vision, the woman before him smiled faintly, "Shen Changling, I've only just married into the family, and you're already calling me a sow?"
"...No, I didn't."
Feeling dizzy, Shen Changling shook himself vigorously and looked up at her, "What, what are you saying?"
Rong Shang continued to laugh, "Isn't 'Baby' the nickname of your mother's pet pig?"
Aha.
Shen Changling didn't know whether he understood or not.
Rong Shang saw him slap his forehead, looking annoyed, and said, "I'm sorry."
"I think I'm drunk."
He let go of her and stumbled toward the wooden bed covered with a red carpet.
He turned around, sat down with a thud, let out a burp, and then waved to her.
She said softly, "Come here."
Rong Shang raised an eyebrow and sat down next to him.
The man raised his hand and put it around her shoulder.
He leaned in and whispered in her ear.
In the dim red light, it was impossible to tell what he was saying.
The woman slightly raised her head, smiled at him, and said, "That's what others say, what do you think?"
He shook his head. "I don't know either."
"Just give it a try."
“Okay.” Rong Shang nodded.
She then reached out to unbutton his clothes, but he slapped her.
"..."
Rong Shang narrowed her eyes. "What are you doing?"
He was a little unhappy. "Let me do it."
"What woman takes the initiative?"
"Alright." Rong Shang wanted to see what conclusions he had drawn from those people.
At the first watch of the night.
The candles in the room were blown out.
Rong Shang originally wanted to see him make a fool of himself, so she deliberately turned off the lights to watch him do it.
But who knows?
The man seemed to have suddenly sobered up.
The moment my hand touched her body, everything happened naturally...
In the latter half of the night, she could no longer bear the man's harassment.
He shouted angrily, "Shen Changling, are you faking it?"
What about being drunk, or not being able to find the right spot the first time?
Rong Chang, “…”
"Get out of here."
Push him.
He smiled slyly and then clung to her again.
"You said it yourself, that you learned it without a teacher."
He kissed her on the cheek and said, "I also know how to be with you without any instruction."
Moreover, you can figure out whichever part you want to figure out.
Hmm.
Rong Chang looked disgusted.
Then...
Go to hell.
...
Shen Changling, I want to sleep!!
*
Early in the morning, the door opened.
The man changed into a deep red long gown and walked out of the room with a triumphant air.
A passing maid saw him and greeted him.
Surprisingly, he even knew to ask, "Where is Mother?"
The maid glanced at her, then covered her mouth and chuckled, "The old lady is having tea in the reception room right now. If the young mistress wakes up later, young master, please take her over to serve tea to the old lady and all the ladies."
"Okay." The man nodded slightly.
I glanced back into the room; she was still asleep.
close the door.
Shen Changling said, "I'll go by myself."
"Eh?" The maid asked, puzzled. "What about the young mistress?"
“She…” The man suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and said with a blush, “She was a little tired last night.”
"Let her sleep first."
"I see."
The two maids exchanged a glance, understanding each other perfectly.
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