It's too difficult to fall in love with rewards

Chapter 106 106. Kiyo tonight belongs to Ms. Yayoi!
On Miss Yayoi's pale side face, there was a feeling that a storm was coming, and at the same time, it also contained a strange sense of beauty.

After Ju Qingxian plunged into her arms, he immediately began to argue.

"I only have you in my heart, and she is just playing around with her."

When these words came out, Ju Qingxue's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

Fist hard!

This is obviously a lie!
Xiaoxue leaned back on the sofa, folded her arms, and was already eager to try.

As long as the mother speaks, she will turn from static to teach her younger brother a lesson... and let out the anger of being bullied by him all the time.

only……

Miss Yayoi's face was peachy, she looked at Tachibana Qingxian shyly: "Is what Qing said true? Didn't you lie to mother?"

"Eh~"

Xiaoxue rubbed between her brows with a headache.

Mom, look at you like this, how could Ah Qing not be spoiled!

"Of course I didn't lie to my mother." Ju Qingxian said with her neck raised, and she really had a shameless smile on her face.

"I knew you wouldn't leave..."

Mrs. Orange could no longer restrain the joy in her heart, and hugged Orange Qingxian.

Ever since, Tachibana Qingxian had difficulty breathing again.

Although it was not easy to breathe, he felt that Miss Yayoi was happy, so he endured it.

At this moment, there was a burst of high-heeled shoes at the door.

It is weaving sunflower.

Not only Ju Qingxian heard it, but Mrs. Orange naturally heard it too.

She hugged Ju Qingxian tightly, looked outside the door, with a hint of hostility: "Who are you?"

Weaving Aoi glanced at the young master.

The young master blinked his puppy-like eyes desperately.

To be honest, the young master is quite pitiful. Other scumbags have too many girlfriends, but the young master is annoyed by too many mothers...

"Ms. Orange, hello." Weaving Aoi folded his hands on his lower abdomen and bowed slightly, "I am the housekeeper of Songping Inner Court, Zhi Zuo Aoi. I am currently responsible for taking care of Master Qing's studies and life in Kamakura for the past three years."

For the young master's sake, the housekeeper lowered his posture.

But in the eyes of Ms. Yayoi, the women of Matsudaira's family are all thinking about her Qing, so it can be said that there is no good thing.

"out……"

The words just yelled out.

"Mom, she is my teacher." Tachibana Qingxian covered Miss Yayoi's mouth.

"..."

Madam Orange's aura suddenly disappeared.

Ah Qing's studies are more important than her cursing a few bad words, Miss Yayoi, I can bear it!

"What are you doing here?" Ju Qingxue asked from behind.

Weaving Aoi looked at her.

Xiaoxue hasn't taken a bath yet, she has light makeup from the day on her face, her willow eyebrows are slender, her eyes are as clear as springs; her upper body is a white short-sleeved shirt, and her lower body is a long knitted skirt. Under the light, she looks like a blooming flower The daffodils are both beautiful and beautiful.

This woman is very threatening... The thought flashed in Zhizuokui's heart, and she said politely: "I helped the young master bring the gift back."

After all, the housekeeper clapped his hands.

More than a dozen bodyguards rushed in carrying large and small bags at once.

Exquisite gift boxes piled up into a mountain, directly occupying half of the living room.

Tachibana Qingxue's pupils dilated slightly.

Damn it, you actually used material temptations on your younger brother!
'clear! '

Xiaoxue and Tachibana winked.

'what? '

'That bitch is not a good person! '

'Clam? '

'You can't be corrupted by capitalism! '

'...'

Tachibana Qingxian turned his head away unnaturally.

Miss Yayoi is so stupid, he has no psychological burden to cheat; but Xiaoxue can't, Xiaoxue is getting smarter and smarter, and she can't cheat anymore.

After the bodyguards brought all the presents in, Zhi Zuo Kui looked at Tachibana Qingxian who was being held by Mrs. Tachibana, and said respectfully: "Young Master, Aunt Kui is going back first, please contact me if you need anything."

"it is good."

Tangerine nodded.

Seeing that the person was about to leave, Mrs. Orange relaxed her vigilance a little.

"Miss Aoi, go slowly." Miss Yayoi stood up with a relaxed mood and light body, "I hope you will take care of Qing's studies in the future. As for life, I will take care of it, and you won't have to worry about it."

Seeing that the young master was out of trouble, Zhizuokui immediately bowed and said, "Master, come over here, Madam has something to explain to you."

In an instant, Miss Yayoi's expression turned fierce.

Like a mother cat whose cub was threatened with life, she glared at the housekeeper aggressively, then immediately changed her face, and looked at her son with that little expression full of grievances and resentment: Son, that bitch is not a good person, you want Resist the temptation!

"..."

The orange in the middle shows that the head is getting bigger.

He looked at the butler, then at Ms. Yayoi, thought for a long time, said helplessly, "I'll be back soon", and then walked towards the butler.

woo~
Miss Yayoi was extremely wronged.

But her character is not as stubborn as Xiaoxue's. She watched helplessly that her son was abducted by a bad woman, and she could only wipe away tears in place.Speaking of which, she has the feminine beauty of a real Japanese woman.

Ju Qingxian discovered this a long time ago.

The beauty of Ms. Yayoi is that she likes to wear long silk clothes that are not convenient for walking, and she speaks slow words with many vowels in the dim paper-made room. This is a kind of harmonious and unshakable Japanese woman. beauty of.

not dynamic, but static;
It's not about arguing and revealing, but about bitterness, resentment, pity and helplessness.

No matter how sad and heartbroken something is, it will never be like a lawyer's line, and it will never be argued for yourself loudly.

When encountering troubles, Miss Yayoi would just hide under the dim light, chanting sad poems such as "Now I think of Banqikun", curling up her weak body, silent and gloomy, and getting thinner day by day.

This kind of beauty of Japanese women is actually exactly the same as the most respected part of the beauty of women after the Song Dynasty in China.

In the pre-Qin period, people believed that natural and simple women were the most beautiful.

The so-called hibiscus comes out of clear water, and it is naturally carved, which means that a woman with a pure face and not overly dressed is beautiful.Moreover, the women at that time had to engage in productive labor, otherwise no matter how beautiful they were, they would not be praised by the world. In the Book of Songs and Yuefu poems, there are many works praising the beauty of working women.

In the Qin and Han Dynasties, people believed that women who were good at singing and dancing, dignified and charming were the most beautiful.

Aesthetic changes are inseparable from the background of the times.

In the pre-Qin period, productivity was not high, so women had to engage in production, otherwise they would be disgusted; but in the Qin and Han dynasties when society was relatively stable and productivity improved, there were more requirements for talents in terms of standards for beautiful women.

During the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, the requirements for women's talents were even greater.

In that era, Buddhist metaphysics was rampant, and Jian'an literature flourished; in this era, a beautiful woman must not only be beautiful, but also talented and temperamental, otherwise she would be just a boring skin.

In the heyday of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, the standard of living was relatively affluent, and women regarded plumpness as their beauty.

For example, Concubine Yang, she is the ceiling of the slightly fat, plump and plump figure, plump and round cheeks...

However, compared with the various vibrant and different styles of aesthetics in the previous dynasties, the standards of female beauty in ancient China have fallen precipitously since the Song and Yuan dynasties.

To put it simply, the social changes in which Neo Confucianism flourished and the feudal system reached its peak made aesthetics regress, and women were severely restrained.

In the Song Dynasty, there began to be an argument that women regarded slenderness as beautiful, and foot binding had already begun. Even great literati such as Su Shi and Xin Qiji were eager for this deformed aesthetic.

The only thing that the Song Dynasty can praise is that, at any rate, it still believes that women must be virtuous, capable and beautiful.

In the Ming and Qing Dynasties, women's talents and learning were no longer valued, and "no talent is virtue" was misunderstood and promoted by most people, and became a kind of deep-rooted prejudice and oppression against women.

The chaste archway should be large, and the three-inch golden lotus should be small;
With these two points, then I start to look at your height, fat and thin, and your facial features. I have to say that this is a double oppression of women's body and spirit!

In the Chinese aesthetics after the Song Dynasty, women should be wronged and can't say it out, they can only cry secretly and feel sad, but people still praise this kind of "worried begonia rain, resentful wicker wind" style.

In the eyes of literati, is indifference, pitifulness, fragility and illusory thinking a kind of poetic taste?
When Ju Qingxian was studying oriental aesthetics, he had studied these theories in depth.

Back to Japan, during the era of the Tokugawa Shogunate, the feudal family system characterized by patriarchal autocracy reached its peak. "Men are superior to women" is an important foundation of this family system.

The shogunate even had a law expressly stipulating that the samurai's family must report the birth of a boy, but there is no need to report the birth of a girl.

Women have no inheritance rights, not even individuals...

But don't laugh at the elder brother, the three East Asian brothers are all alike.

The theoretical foundation of Japan is the Confucian view of women of Confucius, Mencius and Confucianism transmitted from China and "improved" by Neo-Confucians in the Song and Ming dynasties.

"Master Qing?"

"Eh?"

Tangerine Qingxian came back to his senses.

...Miss Yayoi's weak and resentful demeanor just now was too pitiful, and she was distracted by accident.

"Aunt Kui, what's the matter?" He asked the housekeeper.

"Master, don't you need Aunt Kui to serve you once before you go back?" Zhi Zuo Kui's glass-like cat pupils looked at the young master quietly.

service?

Ju Qingxian subconsciously glanced into the room.

I want to, of course I want to... But if I really serve you, Ms. Yayoi will cry to death tonight.

"It's getting late, Aunt Kui should go back to rest early." Ju Qing waved her hand.

Zhisuo Aoi looked closely at the young master's face.

Even though he is still young, the young master is much more mature than his peers, and he can already give people the feeling of a little man.

"Master."

"what?"

"You, it's too bad..."

"what……"

Ju Qingxian thought to himself, I am very pure.

Weaving Aoi slowly bent down, brushed her hair behind her ears with her small hands, and gently kissed the orange-clear cheek with her full red lips.

"Young Master..." She breathed into Ju Qingxian's ear, "You are so proficient in lying, will you fool Aunt Kui around in the future?"

Ju Qingxian rubbed her cheeks, and snorted, "Don't leave marks on my face."

After hearing this, Zhizuo Kui leaned over again, and whispered in his ear: "You don't have lip marks on your face now, do you need Aunt Kui to print them for you?"

Tachibana tilted his head slightly.

Outdoors, only the sound of the night wind blowing up the fallen leaves can be heard. In the fragrant and solemn darkness, the butler's cold and dignified red lips appeared in front of my eyes.

This scene had an extremely powerful allure, and Ju Qingxian's heart became hot, and under the ecstasy of the ghost, he actually kissed her on the lips.

After lightly touching it, it retracted like an electric shock.

"Master..."

Weaving Aoi pursed her lips.

Her red lips were already full, but now that she licked them, they looked even more tender and moist, with a texture comparable to jelly.

"You ate Aunt Kui's lipstick." Zhizuokui said to him lightly.

"is it?"

Tangerine clearly smacked her lips.

"Liar!" He muttered, "I just touched it, how could I eat it!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhisuo Aoi brushed her hair back and leaned her face closer.

Tangerine clearly felt her lips warm up.

The wind blows gently, the boy's eyes are rounded, and the eyes flicker with the slight breath.

After a long time, Zhisuokui stood upright dignifiedly, and asked Tachibana Qingxian calmly: "Master, do you know what it smells like now?"

Ju Qingxian licked her lips: "Sweet as honey..."

"You can try it again." Zhizuokui suddenly knelt down on her knees and looked up at him slightly.

On the young master's noble face, there was a youthful light in his eyes, and a smooth and handsome blush radiated from his cheeks.Looking at it, the housekeeper felt the warmth dripping from his heart, and said softly: "Don't say Madam looks at you differently, I want you to call me mother..."

"In this case, you and your wife will be called sisters." Ju Qingxian said with a smile.

The housekeeper in the darkness showed a beautiful smile like a lily, and could hear her hearty voice: "If you want me to be comparable to my wife and sisters, then young master, you really have to become the king of the world. "

"Wait, I'm so powerful..."

Ju Qingxian slowly approached the housekeeper.

She was wearing a workplace attire, with a tight skirt that just covered her buttocks, and below her plump long legs covered in black silk.The young master got down on his stomach, and her silky and delicate silk stockings were pressed against his face. While his face was silky and warm to the touch, he could also smell a faint sour smell.

... Up there!
call--

Ju Qingxian sniffed twice before raising his head.

Footsteps came from behind.

Weaving Aoi straightened her back and quickly returned to a standard standing posture.

"Master, good night." She bowed and said goodbye, and her back quickly merged into the night.

Ju Qingxian watched her leave.

"Bring me back!"

Xiaoxue grabbed him by the collar and pulled him back into the house.

"Sister, take it easy, I'm not your prisoner..." Ju Qingxian protested, and was forcibly taken back into the room.

Ju Qingxue let go of him, silently moved away from him, and asked with a cold face: "Tell me, what's the matter with these gifts? Also, what's the matter with you being the illegitimate son of Mrs. Yu as it was posted on Twitter?" ? I'm not a mother, don't expect to fool me..."

Mrs. Orange is also waiting for an answer.

Tachibana Qingxian rolled her big eyes, and immediately ran towards Miss Yayoi.

"Mom!" He grabbed Miss Yayoi's hand.

The skeleton of her hands is very small, but her fingers are well proportioned, white and slender, and her palms are cool and soft.It's really very soft, you can't feel the bones at all when you hold it, you need to pinch it.

"I'm like your sister."

Miss Yayoi stared at him, her rosy lips were slightly pouted, and her soft face was full of aggrieved and resentful women looking at a heartless man.

Who can stand this!

"Those are all tricks of the Matsudaira family, and I did not give in!" Tachibana Qingxian coaxed Miss Yayoi solemnly without blushing, "She took me to buy a lot of things, and treated me to a lot of delicious food. , but I am in Cao Ying but my heart is in Han. Do you know that when I was with that woman, my mind was full of you, mother."

"really?"

Ms. Yayoi opened her mouth slightly, her eyes were clear and weak.

"of course it's true!"

Tachibana Qingxian replied with a cleverly disguised voice.

"I just knew, how could Ah Qing recognize another woman as a mother just because of these little things..." Miss Yayoi was coaxed into a smile, and she leaned towards Tachibana Qingxian, the soft and waxy woman with Kansai He whispered in his warm voice, "little baby, when you go out to play in the future, remember to call mom, don't let mom worry..."

"I know I was wrong." Ju Qingxian immediately admitted his mistake.

Seeing his well-behaved and sensible appearance, Mrs. Orange's heart almost melted.

As the mother of a 24-year-old woman, Ms. Yayoi often exudes a girl-like aura—innocent and innocent, easy to deceive.

"Well, Ah Qing is so good!"

Miss Yayoi praised him, and leaned over with her mouth pouted: "Today's goodnight kiss, hurry up and make it up."

"Hey~"

Ju Qingxue let out a heavy sigh.

... With such a mother who dotes on her younger brother infinitely, she feels that she has despaired of this world.

"Hey, that's not right!" Mrs. Orange smacked her lips, stretched out her hand to straighten Orange Qingxian's small face, and pouted her lips: "Smell? Tell me, why does your lips smell like that woman just now? You don't mean to be playful Is it..."

"..."

Ju Qing's head is getting bigger.

Xiaoxue, an outsider in Ju, had a happy expression on her face, and walked up with her fists clenched: "Mom, give him to me, and I promise to tame him tonight!"

Mrs. Orange looked a little troubled.

On the one hand, she was afraid that her daughter would hit her beloved son back in spite of the wrongdoing; on the other hand, she was afraid that what happened tonight would happen again in the future...

Just when she was having a hard time making a choice.

Ju Qingxian raised her neck, and there was a strong sense of tiredness on her handsome face.

"Mom, Ah Qing is so sleepy..." He yawned and shook his body half asleep, "Can you help Ah Qing take a bath and put Ah Qing to sleep..."

In an instant, Miss Yayoi hugged him up.

While walking towards the bathroom, she still didn't forget to turn her head and said to her daughter: "I slept with Ah Qing tonight, you should go to bed earlier, don't disturb us. By the way, get up early tomorrow and make breakfast Well, call me and Ah Qing again..."

"?"

Ju Qingxue was confused.

...Mom, she really wanted to ask aloud, am I still your daughter?

At this moment, Tachibana Kiyoshi raised his head from Miss Yayoi's arms, and blinked at Tachibana Kiyoyuki.

"Xiaoxue, my bed is big, you come with me..."

(End of this chapter)