From the Red Mansion, you can travel through the world of martial arts

Chapter 354 Keqing
You have to know that in this era, women did not have names. Before getting married, they used "milk names" which were only used by family members and elders. After getting married, they could only take the husband's family's surname.

For example, now she is Qin Shi of the Jia family, and "Keqing" is just her nickname.

One can imagine the shock to Qin Keqing when Jia Wei called her by her childhood nickname!

Jia Wei looked down at the dumbfounded Qin Keqing and smiled faintly. Qin Keqing looked up at that handsome face, her heart trembled slightly, her eyes suddenly became hot, and she could not help but indulge in those smiling eyes...

Qin Keqing knelt on the carpet, and from Jia Wei's condescending perspective, he could see the charming and beautiful face, the round and fair skin, and the infinite beauty.

He acted on impulse, embraced Qin Keqing, lowered his head and kissed her red lips.

The two of them looked at each other sideways, and Qin Keqing's pupils dilated. As soon as the tongue touched her, she immediately pushed Jia Wei away.

Qin Keqing stood up in a panic, her face flushed: "Uncle Wei, I'll go... set the table!"

Qin Keqing immediately left the house and almost tripped when crossing the threshold.

Jia Wei looked at her flustered back and chuckled.

He was not in a hurry, as tonight was still a long night.

Jia Wei picked up the handkerchief he had just snatched from Qin Keqing and sniffed it, and he smelled the warm fragrance on her body. Jia Wei wiped the rouge off his lips.

He smiled again, thinking that his nephew's wife was indeed worthy of the verdict that "when lovers meet, they will inevitably commit adultery".

Qin Keqing clearly knew what he was here for tonight, and she even dressed up specially. She was so coy and charming, and very alluring.

Jia Wei also thought that she was mature, not as young as Baochai, so he didn't need to show any mercy to her on the soft couch after dinner.

He drank some tea. From time to time, Qin Keqing brought Ruizhu and Baozhu into the room. She lowered her head to look at the carpet, but secretly glanced at Jia Wei out of the corner of her eye.

Afterwards, the table was set and Qin Keqing personally arranged the meal. Because Jia Wei was coming, Qin Keqing also personally spent two taels of silver to prepare the wine and food in the kitchen.

After the meal was served, Qin Keqing did not dare to sit down. She just poured a glass of wine, placed the rice and chopsticks, and then stayed beside Jia Wei, ready to serve him at any time.

Such were the rules of the wealthy families. For example, when there was a banquet in the West Mansion, unmarried girls such as Yingchun and Tanchun were allowed to sit at the table, but the two wives, Li Wan and Wang Xifeng, had to stand and serve.

Jia Wei picked up his chopsticks and looked Qin Keqing up and down. Although the table was rich in delicacies, Qin Keqing was more beautiful.

His eyes fell on Qin Keqing's plump and lustrous red lips. The light layer of red rouge was very even... It seemed that Qin Keqing had specially touched up her makeup.

Qin Keqing also keenly noticed Jia Wei's sidelong glance, and for a moment she felt a little embarrassed and nodded quickly. That look seemed warm, but in fact it burned people's hearts.

"Keqing, please sit down with me."

Hearing this address, she felt even more shy, but she could not go against Jia Wei's wishes.

Qin Keqing pursed her lips and said, "Yes." Then she sat down next to Jia Wei.

He then looked at Baozhu and Ruizhu and said, "We don't need anyone to serve us here. Please leave."

Baozhu and Ruizhu were in mixed feelings for the moment, so they had to bow and leave.

With a "click", the wooden door was closed.

Seeing Qin Keqing's shy look, Jia Wei became playful and said, "Keqing, let's drink a glass of wine together first."

After hearing this, Qin Keqing hurriedly poured herself a cup, toasted to Jia Wei, and was about to drink it all up with her wide sleeves, but Jia Wei stopped her.

"What's the fun in drinking like this?"

Qin Keqing was puzzled for a moment, and then she heard Jia Wei say, "Why don't we drink together?"

Qin Keqing was immediately embarrassed and said coquettishly, "Uncle Yu!"

As soon as Jia Wei said this, her cheeks turned red, like a brilliant red cloud, even before she drank any wine.

Jia Wei held up his cup and extended his arm without giving any explanation. Qin Keqing had no choice but to do the same and hook her arm with his. When she raised her arm, her wide sleeves slipped down, revealing a section of her snow-white arm, which was as crystal clear as jade under the light.

The two held hands, and before they drank, their eyes met, and they were filled with affection. Qin Keqing was dazed for a moment, then quickly closed her eyes and opened her red lips to drink.

After the two drank the wedding wine, Qin Keqing picked up some food for Jia Wei and served him attentively.

After eating for a while, Jia Wei said again: "It's not convenient for you to serve me like this."

Qin Keqing thought she had not served Jia Wei well and was about to apologize when suddenly Jia Wei reached out and put his arms around her slender waist and held her on his lap, making her sit.

Without waiting for Qin Keqing to react, Jia Wei kissed her lips again.

Then the two continued to eat, and Jia Wei ate with great gusto.

After the meal, Baozhu and Ruizhu came into the room to clear the dishes. Qin Keqing then brought tea on a small tea tray, helped Jia Wei rinse his mouth, and then personally served him tea.

After the two maids left, Jia Wei picked up Qin Keqing by the waist.

Qin Keqing hugged Jia Wei's neck and buried her head like an ostrich.

Qin Keqing lay on the kang, her long black hair suddenly flowing down the red curtain. Under the light, her pretty face looked charming and attractive.

Suddenly she raised her arms, wrapped them around Jia Wei's neck, and pulled him down to sit close to her.

Jia Wei took the opportunity to nibble on the swan's neck, and Qin Keqing whispered in his ear:
"Uncle Yu, although Keqing has been married for two years, she is still flawless... Please have mercy on her, Uncle Yu."

Jia Wei was not surprised when he heard this.

It turned out that the lecherous Jia Zhen had set his eyes on Qin Keqing. Although the Qin family was poor, they were a family of poetry and literature and would never let their daughter become Jia Zhen's concubine.

The capital was under the feet of the emperor, so Jia Zhen could not cause trouble. He had to make a plan to let Jia Rong marry Qin Keqing, and then slowly make plans.

Jia Zhen was of course reluctant to let Jia Rong take the first place from Qin Keqing, so he tried to obstruct him in every way. However, he never expected that Jia Rong had calculated that he would not be worthy of it, and that the prize would go to Jia Wei.

Seeing the white handkerchief, Jia Wei was also delighted.

For a peerless beauty like Qin Keqing, Jia Wei certainly wanted to possess her completely.

A few spots of deep red like plum petals appeared between the white silk.

"Uncle!"

Qin Keqing's slender neck was pink, her head was covered with sweat, and her red lips slightly opened, uttering all kinds of sweet sounds.

Jia Wei thought to himself, she is worthy of being one of the Twelve Beauties of Jinling, a woman associated with the words "love" and "lust". Her charm and seduction are indeed incomparable to other women.

Afterwards, Qin Keqing, with a blushing face, lay weakly on Jia Wei's chest.

The two of them slowly calmed their breathing, and Jia Wei stroked her shoulders. The eighteen-year-old stunning girl had a delicate body, and even just holding her like this was an incomparable wonderful enjoyment.

From Qin Keqing's gentle moans just now and the feeling of her delicate skin and bones in his hands, Jia Wei was reluctant to leave.

Qin Keqing is worthy of combining the beauty of Baochai and Daiyu. No matter her posture or expression, she has the charm of both Baochai and Daiyu.

Jia Wei could even vaguely foresee what Baochai and Daiyu would look like in a few years from Qin Keqing's elegant demeanor just now.

Jia Wei was being gentle and counting silently.

Baochai, Yuanchun, Wang Xifeng, Miaoyu... and Qin Keqing slept with her again today.

Of these eleven women, only six were left.

Thinking about the ninth day of next month, he can taste Daiyu, the little Lolita, and Jia Wei is looking forward to it...

(End of this chapter)