The Cultivation of Concubine

210 Chapter 2 Is Really a Virtuous Person ([-])
"Then go in, I also want to sit down and have a sip of tea." Xiao Heng said.

As a result, Ajiao no longer hesitated, and led Xiao Heng into Zhiyuewu.The thrushes and painting screens inside were all sharp-eyed, and they immediately prepared tea and snacks. Seeing Xiao Heng coming, they began to serve tea and water after saluting, and finally stepped back sensibly, and even took him away along the way. Golden jujube.

This residence is exquisite and comfortable, and I think it took a lot of work.Seeing her standing in front of her, Xiao Heng took her hand and told her to sit down.Xiao Heng joked: "When did you become so reserved in front of me?"

Is she always this good?A Jiao pursed her lips and said nothing, just looked up at him.

Xiao Heng asked, "Where's the pajamas?"

Ajiao said: "It's inside, I'll get it right away." After finishing speaking, he got up and walked towards the bedroom.She opened the rosewood cabinet next to the couch, and put the neatly folded white silk pajamas on top.

Unexpectedly, she stretched out her hand to close the cabinet, and as soon as she turned around, she bumped into the chest of the visitor.

Ah Jiao didn't expect Xiao Heng to follow her in, and stood behind her silently, hitting her nose sorely.Xiao Heng was also frightened, he just wanted to tease her, but he didn't expect to hurt her.He couldn't be more clear about how hard the collision was.Xiao Heng bent down and looked at her bright red eye sockets, the watery tears inside were swirling, but did not fall, and looking at the tip of her nose, it was also slightly red.

Xiao Heng rubbed her for her, and asked in a clear voice: "You are in such a hurry to show me?"

A Jiao felt aggrieved, but she also blamed herself for being too irritable, she lowered her head and did not speak.

Xiao Heng went up to kiss her, then took the pajamas in her hand, and said: "Why don't I try it now, if it doesn't fit you can change it."

Ajiao was very confident in herself, she raised her head and said, "This pajamas are the same size as the pajamas in my son's room, so my son will definitely fit. And...and it's not convenient for my son to try it here, right? "After speaking, Ajiao's tone weakened a little.When she was his servant girl, even if Shi Ziye was naked, she had to go forward to serve her, but now she is a girl from a good family, how could she let a man undress and try on pajamas in her bedroom?

Ajiao was stunned, thinking what should be said about this matter, and then said: "This pajamas, is your son comfortable?" She was afraid that some needles would be exposed, and she would feel uncomfortable rubbing against her body, after all, these are close-fitting clothes. Pajamas, and the son of the world is also very picky about this aspect.

Xiao Heng let go of his hand for a while, leaned over and hooked him into his arms.

Xiao Heng said: "This pajamas are comfortable to wear..." He leaned up and kissed the tip of her nose, and whispered proudly, "My Ajiao is really virtuous."

Ajiao was happy when she heard this, but she also understood that the two of them could not go on like this.

She wanted to break free from his embrace and get up, but the man's arms were tightly bound. This look... really domineeringly tight.

Ajiao had no choice but hurriedly said: "Master, let go, please? Put on your clothes quickly, and I will wrap up the pajamas."

Xiao Heng responded, and stopped teasing her, let go of his hand politely, and let her take off her pajamas for herself, and put on the robe that was put aside.

The slender little hands tied his jade belt, and smoothed the folds of his clothes when he was done, quietly, without making a sound.

After doing this, Ajiao couldn't help touching her cheeks, and found that her cheeks were still hot, and she didn't know what to do for a moment.She raised her head slightly, and saw that Shizi was walking towards the window.Ajiao relaxed a little, but thought of something again, and suddenly felt a "thump" in her heart, and hurried over to stand in front of him.

Too bad it's too late.

The man's eyes looked at the painting on the small table seriously, and there was a bit of joy in his eyes, and then he raised his eyebrows and said: "The painting is not bad."

(End of this chapter)