Chapter 7 Ask Brother to Listen Feng Xiaoer let out a low cry, her eyelashes trembling fiercely.
Xiao Qi's weight was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.
His unique aura swept over the sky and overwhelmed her, making her dizzy.
His muscles were very hard, and his whole chest was like a hard stone.
His hands were not honest, he hugged the tight waist, then rubbed and pinched it.
The uncontrollable trembling and excitement in her body made her moan.
Xiao Qi touched her eyebrows and said, "We are much older than you, and we are infertile. You won't mind it, right?"
"Do not……"
He knew how to write, but before he came out, his mouth was sealed again.
This time, he was too fierce and would not let go when lips were as hard as flames, torturing her fragile and soft lips, and then pressed together deeply.
His breathing was heavy and burning, full of the boiling point of human affection. There was a kind of desire that was like a huge beast, growing slowly and invisible.
Just when Feng Xiaoer suffocated and fainted because of the kiss, he was willing to let go of her.
"Call brother to come and listen." The voice was hoarse and lazy, half-smiling but not smiling.
Feng Xiaoer's temples were buzzing, and he was panting repeatedly. He put his hands on his chest: "Brother...brother..."
"Haha, keep shouting." Xiao Qi also continued to kiss.
The lips that he kissed fiercely continued to chant those two words.
"elder brother……"
"Brother Xiao, brother!"
"Call again."
"Brother, brother... ugh..."
The night has fallen.
……
Early the next morning, Xiao Qi went to the morning court.
Feng Xiaoer originally thought of marrying as a wife and being more diligent, but unexpectedly she went back to her cage and slept until midnight.
If Qiu Ju and Dong Mei hadn't slammed the breakfast plates on the table, she would have wanted to sleep a little longer.
Yesterday, I worked hard until early in the morning and my lips were really sore.
"She's really lazier than a pig. She used to get up earlier than a chicken. Now that she's married, she's become even more lazy, which makes us have to reheat our meals three times!"
Qiu Ju was indignant and threw the food rudely on the table as if to vent her anger. Some of the vegetable soup spilled out.
Seeing Feng Xiaoer, she stood up and walked beside her: "I asked you to hurry up. It's so slow. If the food gets cold, we have to heat it up for you again!"
Feng Xiaoer turned a deaf ear to Qiu Ju's nagging voice and had already become accustomed to it.
In other words, she didn't care at all.
In other words, she is gathering momentum.
She was unkempt and had no one to help her get dressed. Fortunately, she was not a pushover and only dressed up after dinner.
Although the rules are reversed, let's just muddle are so many beautiful new clothes waiting for her. If she doesn't wear them, she won't be able to wear them.
Touching the brocade satin, it was like elegant clouds in the sky, clinging to the surrounding hand, soft and rolled her beautiful eyes, she must wear it, otherwise don't waste it.
But, it’s not for today.
"Madam." A maid stood at the door and called her timidly.
When he looked back, he saw that it was his dowry 's just that I can't remember my name, and I'm probably just around the age of hairpins.
"Madam!" Before Feng Xiaoer could ask what was going on, he made a plop and knelt down on his knees.
"Madam, my name is Xiaoyao. In the past few days, I have seen Qiu Ju acting out of character. It's all because Xiaoyao has a cowardly character and failed to protect my wife. When I first entered Feng Mansion, I was bullied a lot. . Madam, you have tried every possible means to protect me, and I will remember it all in my heart."
Feng Xiaoer raised her eyebrows. She had done many things to help I really didn't remember that there was a girl named Xiaoyao in the house.
Xu was a new batch of slaves recruited by Feng Mansion, so she didn't have much impression.
Is this a sign of loyalty?Then she would welcome it.
He walked over and helped Xiao Yao up: "If you help me, aren't you afraid of Qiu Ju's bullying?"
I thought she would say: Don't be afraid, the master is the best person, and the slave will always protect the master from now on.
As a result, she scratched her head and said very openly: "I...I'm not afraid. Anyway, being bullied by one person is still bullying, and being bullied by two people is also bullying. I'm used to it."
Feng Xiaoer pinched her eyebrows and sighed helplessly, okay!
As soon as he finished speaking, the housekeeper knocked on the door getting permission, about twenty maids filed out of the house.
"Madam, there are too few maids in the house. I went to select a few maids. You can choose one. After the madam agrees, they will stay and work. If the madam agrees, then all 20 of them will stay. ."
It's really inspiring.
Feng Xiaoer thought about the clothes she spent a lot of money on last night, and today she spent a lot of money to hire a maid to serve her. This eunuch must be a good person.
In less than three days, the governor of Dongchang's thoughtful and meticulous arrangements for his wife will spread to the ears of every dignitary in the capital.
What is the purpose of such careful care? It's really scary to think about it carefully.
She didn't dare to ask for so many maids in one didn't need so many people to serve her, so she only chose two people who looked honest and capable.
If she didn't want to offend the housekeeper, she wouldn't want any of them.
The housekeeper was a little surprised: "Madam, are there only two people?"
Feng Xiaoer nodded: "Two people, plus the original one, is enough."
The butler had no choice but to return the favor and let everyone else exit.
At this time, a servant girl who was not good-looking raised her hand.
"My slave, can you fight for it? My name is Chen Yu. Chen Yu Luo Yan's Chen Yu, hehe."
As soon as I heard the accent, it was from Sichuan.
The housekeeper wanted to scold him sharply, but the maid was frightened, but still tried her best to recommend herself.
"I can make Chuanchuanxiang, spicy flavor, and Ba Shi Deban. I can also make rouge. I work very quickly. Madam, please keep me."
The butler raised his brows and thought she was too talkative: "You ugly monster, Madam hasn't spoken yet, so shut up!"
When the maid heard about the ugly thing, her pride was hurt and she felt a little dissatisfied.
"Sir, you are wrong to say that you are tender. As the saying goes, a broken pot has its own broken lid, and an ugly girl has her own ugly love. As long as the love is as deep as the sea, even pockmarks can shine!"
(End of this chapter)