Red Mansion Beijingwang

Chapter 36 Naked Seduction
In the Shuiluo House, since she came back from Ning'an Hall, she asked Yingluo to prepare hot soup and take a bath to wash away the greasy smell on her body.

At this time, a trace of water mist filled the air in the room. Shui Rong sat in the bathtub, his arms resting on the edge of the bucket, closing his eyes and relaxing.

Yingluo held up her clothes, revealing her white lotus-rooted arms. She held the bath towel with her jade-onion-like fingers and wiped her body carefully. The green hair on her forehead was covered with crystal drops of water. She didn't know if it was moisture or sweat.

After a while, Yingluo looked at Shui Rong with full eyes and said softly: "My lord, please soak it first, and I will rub it for you."

Shui Rong responded softly when he heard the words, enjoying the massage while taking a bath, it was indeed good.

Yingluo put the bath towel on the edge of the bucket, stepped behind Shui Rong, looked at Shui Rong with spring eyes, pursed her lips, and put her jade hands on the buckle of the plate.

There was a sound, and just when Shui Rong was a little impatient, his slender jade fingers gently rubbed his forehead.

"My lord, if you are tired, would you like my servant to help you wipe yourself and go to the couch to rest for a while?"

Shui Rong didn't open his eyes when he heard the words, and said casually: "No need, just rub it first."

Today I was running around a lot, so I was indeed a little tired, but after taking a bath, I felt much more comfortable, and with Yingluo's massage, I felt quite comfortable.

Yingluo responded softly when she heard the words, and immediately became more careful. For her, taking good care of Shui Rong was a big deal. Nothing else mattered. It was just the instructions given by Aunt Rong. She had to take it seriously. If she really let others For her, it would be too late to cry.

Thinking of this, Yingluo lowered her eyes and looked at the place where the prince always loved to eat. She bit her red lips and leaned forward.

Shui Rong opened his eyes, with a slightly strange look on his face. The softness on the back of his head should be good, but Yingluosu didn't pay attention to it. Why was he so careless today? Couldn't she feel it herself?
"Your Majesty, what's wrong?" Yingluo's cheeks turned red when she saw this, and she asked knowingly.

Shui Rong groaned, shook his head, continued to lean against the tub, and said casually: "It's nothing, you continue."

Maybe it was accidental, after all, not only Shuirong had grown taller in the past three years, but Yingluo had also grown a lot.

When Yingluo saw Shui Rong, she didn't even look back. She pursed her lips and continued to knead her body forward.

Shui Rong enjoys it peacefully, but the soft touch becomes more and more clear. This clear softness can't help but make Shui Rong feel strange. Recently, for some reason, it seems that he can't control himself more and more, but Qing, Yingluo, and Du Yue Jiao, even he had indescribable thoughts in his heart.

Is it because he is getting more impulsive as he gets older?
Shui Rong turned around and looked at Yingluo, and he was immediately shocked. He saw that Yingluo only had a green trousers on her body, which outlined her perfect waistline and slender abdomen, exuding a charming light.

"What are you doing taking off your clothes?" Shui Rong asked with a strange expression, thinking that the rustling sound before was Yingluo taking off her clothes.

Yingluo's jade cheeks were crimson, her pair of bright apricot eyes were full of autumn water, and there was a hint of charm between her brows. She bit her lip and said, "I'm afraid my clothes will get wet."

Shui Rong raised his eyebrows when he heard this, fearing that his clothes would get wet. Who would believe this lame excuse?
However, Shui Rong remembered Yingluo's previous intentional move, and coupled with Yingluo's budding look at this moment, he realized in his heart that Xiaolang Hoozi definitely did it on purpose. This was naked seduction.

When Yingluo saw Shui Rong staring at her, she felt a little weak. She quickly turned her head and whispered: "Your Majesty, what's wrong? Watch what this servant is doing."

Shui Rong was quite amused when he heard this. Xiao Lang Hoo Zi knew this and asked, but he didn't care. Considering the relationship between Shui Rong and Ying Luo, in fact, this was not seduction, it was just flirting at best.

Moving his eyes downward, Shui Rong looked at those naughty cocked eyes and joked: "I'm really right when I say you are a little prodigal, but I can't wait anymore."

When Yingluo heard the words, her delicate jade face became hotter and hotter. She opened her mouth slightly and retorted a few words. But after thinking about it carefully, she had nothing to say. At this moment, she was indeed infatuated. .

Seeing this situation, Shui Rong knew that Yingluo was too shy and couldn't continue joking, so he comforted him: "Okay, I don't blame you. They say I'm still young now, so don't rush for a while. I'll have you sooner or later." the benefits of."

Yingluo put her hands on the edge of the tub, weighed her feet, looked vaguely through the water, and whispered softly: "Your Majesty."

Shui Rong was stunned when he heard the words, and looked at Yingluo in surprise. He saw her biting her lower lip, her cheeks were as red as blood, and the charming look between her brows looked like she was ready to be picked by you.

With a gentle sound, Shui Rong asked, "Xiao Lang Hoozi, what's wrong with you today? Tell me honestly."

Shui Rong naturally understands his self-esteem. Although he often calls her "Little Lang Hoe", she is actually not a slut, but today she is uncharacteristically different. This makes Shui Rong doubtful. It can't be that this little "Lang Hoe" really looks like a cat. That's it, let's get started! ! !
Yingluo pursed her lips when she heard this, thinking that there was no need to hide these things from the prince, so she replied: "Auntie Rong is here today. Auntie said that the prince is getting old, so he has to deal with the personnel affairs and let the slaves."

For the next words, Yingluo didn't need to say it bluntly. Shui Rong already knew in her heart that Aunt Rong was the person close to Concubine Beijing. She came to give her advice because she represented what Concubine Beijing meant. It was strange that Yingluo was acting out of character today. It was my cheap lady’s idea.

Thinking of this, Shui Rong sighed softly and said warmly: "I will talk to mother, you don't need to pay attention." He also knew the intention of Princess Beijing, which was nothing more than asking Yingluo to impart some knowledge, which was just theory. In terms of knowledge, he has a vast store of knowledge and does not need anyone else to teach him. He just feels that he should not be exposed to it too early, so he restrains himself. Otherwise, he will not be able to twist this little prodigal into his own shape.

When Yingluo heard this, her eyes were full of resentment. Her prince tried to evade it again and pursed his lips. Yingluo suppressed the shame in her heart and summoned up the courage to say: "Your Majesty, I heard people say that holding it in can easily harm your body. If you keep holding it in, you won't be able to do it." It’s not a big deal, it’s okay if you get hurt.”

Shui Rong was startled when he heard this, and immediately fell silent. Speaking of which, he was really depressed recently, so much so that he didn't dare to eat rouge anymore. Not only that, as the saying goes, you have something to think about during the day, and you have something to think about at night, Yingluo washes her shins. The number of times has increased a lot.

Experience from past lives shows that early sexual intercourse is not conducive to secondary development. Water-soluble is worried about affecting a happy life in the future, so he restrains it. However, in previous lives, there was also a saying that excessive restraint could easily harm the body.

After thinking for a moment, Shui Rong looked at the graceful Yingluo, her jade cheeks were shy, her crimson face could not hide her delicate skin, and under her small and delicate nose was a pair of cherry lips, slightly pursed, very tempting , a full meal shows the tenderness and charm of the daughter's family to the fullest, making people unable to stop.

"Xiao Lang Hoozi, aren't you trying to make me feel uncomfortable?" Shui Rong took a gentle breath, suppressing the restlessness in his heart, and looked slightly helpless.

This little Lang Hoozi is so evil-minded that he actually wants to break his Taoist heart.

Yingluo's pretty face was as hot as fire, she suppressed the shame in her heart, and said with her lips: "How can I be a slave? The prince is the master, and the slave is a maid. As long as you say a word, I can become a slave."

Shui Rong's heart froze when he heard this. No matter what, it seemed to be very good.

Seeing that Yingluo, the daughter of a family, didn't care about her face, and Shui Rong had nothing to say, she thought about it in her mind and felt that since she was young and energetic, it was okay to hold it back all the time, as it could easily backfire.

Thinking of this, Shui Rong's heart surged and he stretched out his hand to wave.

Yingluo felt uneasy in her heart. Today she was willing to risk everything. If she was rejected, she would be really embarrassed. Seeing Shuirong waving to her, she hurriedly squatted down and waited for instructions.

Shui Rong stretched out his hand and caressed Ying Luo's red face. It was soft and delicate, as smooth as silk. He lowered his gaze and through the gap, a blush was revealed in front of Shui Rong's eyes. It was pink and delicious.

Swallowing softly, Shui Rong grabbed Yingluo's white chin and whispered softly.

Yingluo's heart trembled when she heard this, she pursed her lips, glanced at Shuirong with her charming eyes, and gently nodded her head without saying a word.

In the warm pavilion of the suite, Keqing was leaning on the beauty desk, her graceful figure wrapped in a blue dress, holding a book in her bare hands, and flipping through it from time to time with her slender fingers, looking peaceful and peaceful.

After a while, Grandma Rong walked in. When Keqing saw this, she quickly stood up to greet her and said, "Grandma Rong is here, please sit down."

Aunt Rong knew that Keqing was the prince's favorite, so naturally she would not treat him coldly, and said kindly: "I'm just an old slave. Where can I sit? You're welcome, girl."

But Qing acted prudently and would not offend anyone, so he said enthusiastically: "Mommy is an old man in the house, and even the prince respects you. How could I not know the etiquette, and go to Shuangsheng to make a pot of good tea to entertain grandma."

When Grandma Rong heard this, her old face was as bright as a flower. Even if she is a slave, who wouldn't want her master to take her seriously? The lovely person in front of her is indeed the prince's favorite, and she is indeed a decent person.

Thinking of this, Aunt Rong smiled and said: "Girl, the concubine has sent someone to invite Mr. Qin. He will come to the house tomorrow. The concubine has sent a message to the girl to take good care of her. If you need anything, please give me an order." That’s it, don’t neglect it.”

But Qing's face lit up when he heard this. The concubine's attention to Qin Ye was actually showing her status in the palace, which would also make Qin Ye feel at ease.

Of course, Ke Qing knew in her heart that everything was because of the prince, so the concubine was so polite.

"Thank you, mama, for informing me."

Although it is a message, I still have to thank you.

Aunt Rong didn't say much about this. She immediately handed over the object in her hand and said, "Miss Qin, this book was sent by the concubine to the old slave. She specially asked the girl to study hard."

Keqing looked at the book, which was wrapped in a strip of cloth. He didn't know what it was, but since it was specially entrusted by the concubine, he naturally couldn't refuse it, so he reached out to take it and said in response: "Please tell the concubine. Concubine, I will study it carefully."

Grandma Rong raised her eyes to look at Keqing, who had a serious look on her face, with a slightly strange look on her face.

I hope Miss Qin can still be so calm after reading the book.

(End of this chapter)