Allow her to be pampered

"Young Madam, no matter what you say, Xiao Liu will know everything, and she will know everything!"

Although Xiao Liu is not a personal maid, she knows that the young lady is very easy-going and cheerful, and she never does arrogant things on weekdays, but she can't change her mischievous temperament.

Today, she has received the kindness of her master again, so she is more willing to listen to Chi Rong's questioning.

Seeing no one around, Chi Rong was still worried that the walls had ears, so he lowered his voice and raised his eyebrows at Xiao Liu: "Xiao Liu, it's like this, I have a friend who is getting married too, but she...she is very scared, I'm afraid of that kind of thing..."

Xiao Liu saw that Chi Rong was hesitating and hesitating, but couldn't complete a sentence, so he rushed to ask: "Young lady is talking about consummating the house?"

Chi Rong was startled, and his face suddenly turned red.

The friend Chi Rong mentioned was herself, Xiao Liu spoke without concealing, how could she not be ashamed!

"Why don't you keep your voice down, so that everyone can hear you—"

"There's nothing to be ashamed about. The young lady has already married our young master. Why don't you persuade your friend?"

Xiao Liu smiled slyly, "What's more, my young lady has also read the brochure, this kind of thing is not a scourge, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Speaking of the erotic album, Chi Rong felt a headache, and only sighed that Xiao Liu was a wonderful person, it was a blessing in disguise, but he didn't know that he knew it was not a blessing.

It is God's will to lose his job but get a generous dowry.

But as soon as Chi Rong thought of the illustrations in the erotic pictures, he felt that the sex in the bed was unrestrained, and it was not something that could be tolerated on weekdays.

The blue sky and the day are daytime prostitution, but the night is quiet but there is a sneaky feeling, which is even more beautiful.

"I can't persuade her," Chi Rong insisted, insisting on asking all the questions, "She is afraid of pain...so, so I don't know how to persuade her."

Now it was Xiao Liu's turn to blush when she said, "Young madam, I'm just talking on paper. You should persuade her about this matter. But don't tell the whole truth, scare your friend, and just tell her the truth The matter of the body is not as painful as Yuexin, and it will not hurt in the future, so it's fine."

If this remark is half-truthful, it will probably be more painful than Yue Xin.

But Chi Rong was greedy for cold, and dared to drink ice water herbal tea in all seasons, and Yue Xin was never punctual, so she didn't have a deep impression of Yue Xin's pain.

Chi Rong understood, calmed down slightly, and asked again: "Actually, there is another problem. My friend is not only afraid of this, but also afraid of having a baby. She is afraid that it will hurt to have a baby in the future."

Xiao Liu was applying ointment for Chi Rong, but when he heard this, his hands froze: "Young Madam, your friend is not married yet, but there are quite a lot of things to do."

Xiao Liu is straight-hearted and never beat around the bush. She said this innocently and chicly, "Give birth is always painful, but why is it that she is not guilty of being pregnant for ten months? She is still early."

Chi Rong saw that Xiao Liu was so frank, it must be true.

She has also heard other people's comments, saying that giving birth to a child will cause people to pass out from pain, so she said: "Then she must not want to have a child! She has been struggling for ten months, and she is still a baby. But she wants to give birth to a baby, she is afraid of pain, this is too bad."

"There are three ways to be unfilial, and the greatest thing is to have no offspring. Even if the husband promises that she will not have children, will the ancestors agree?"

Koyanagi is a girl with a traditional clan concept. She believes that once a family and a business are established, the family should be passed on to the next generation.

Chi Rong knew that there was no way to chat with her anymore, since they disagreed and did not conspire with each other, their private conversation could only end here.

After sending Xiaoliu down, Chi Rong went up to the second floor, and when he returned to the room, he saw Wu Qingzhi leaning on the sofa and reading a book.

Looking at the cover, there are blue patterns printed on the white paper, and a few enlarged cursive Chinese characters are branded on it, which may be the title of the book.

Such a fancy binding probably belongs to a novel.

Chi Rong sneaked behind Wu Qingzhi, wanting to see if the contents of the book were not complicated.

Unexpectedly, the dense printed characters caught her eyes, it was neither English nor German, and the words were obviously similar, but she didn't know a single word.

"What are you looking at?"

"Madame Bovary, a French novel."

A feeling of admiration arises spontaneously. From this point of view, Wu Qingzhi can speak at least three languages, and he is indeed an elite.

Chi Rong was curious about the contents of the book, so she pestered Wu Qingzhi to translate it for her.

Wu Qingzhi called Chi Rong to sit beside him, wrapped his arms around her, and then slowly translated while watching.

"The carriage passed through the streets and alleys of Paris. As long as it stopped for a moment, a man's roar came out from behind the curtains of the carriage: 'Don't stop! Keep going!'

"The coachman drove his horse aimlessly, let the horse gallop, and finally rushed out of the city, came to the countryside, and stopped in a field.

"A bare hand reaches out from behind the curtain, drops a handful of scraps of paper, and a woman, veiled, gets out of the car.

Chi Rong was confused and didn't understand what the text was talking about. Could it be that a lady and her male companion were traveling in a car, but there was no meaning of an outing between the lines.

She can't say that the author is incompetent. The books Wu Qingzhi selected are all good books. She has little talent and lacks a lot of life experience.

"Why can't I understand at all, you clearly speak Mandarin, but I just can't understand what is written in the book."

I saw Wu Qingzhi's eyebrows twitched, and his mouth clicked his tongue, but he refused to answer. He only thought hard for a moment, and then said vaguely: "Chi Rong, cars and horses are moving, but people's voices are moving. Can you understand?"

Chi Rong shook his head blandly.

Wu Qingzhi raised his forehead, he knew best that Chi Rong was an inquisitive character, if he couldn't explain this paragraph clearly today, it might be difficult to end.

It's better not to do one thing, but to show the cards clearly and plainly.

Wu Qingzhi then said: "This passage is about a man and a woman having sex in a carriage."

His expression was calm, but his eyes were dark: "Chi Rong, do you understand now?"

Chi Rong was shocked: "You read obscene books!"

Wu Qingzhi raised his eyebrows and shook his head again: "This is not an obscene book, it is a famous work."

"It's all in the carriage! It's not a lewd book!"

Chi Rong thought of the picture of the erotic palace, and wanted to make a fuss about Wu Qingzhi, so he deliberately used the topic to play it up, exaggerating, "Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the common people are not allowed to light lamps!"

Wu Qingzhi couldn't help but laugh. He saw that Chi Rong's troublesome appearance was the most delicate, so he put a bookmark in the book, put it on the coffee table, and grabbed her.

"Okay, Ma'am said it's an obscene book, so it is an obscene book."

Wu Qingzhi's phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, the corners of his eyes curled up, and his face had a fox-like charm, which made Chi Rong's heart beating wildly when he saw it, and he was about to be charmed by him.

"You, you just admit it..."

He answered the conversation so readily, Chi Rong's prepared nonsense immediately became useless.

The so-called exhaustion in one go, then decline, and exhaustion three times, Chi Rong was like a balloon that has run out of air, quickly wilting down.

But Wu Qingzhi refused to let her go.

"I admit it, but I don't know if Madam admits it or not."

Wu Qingzhi smiled softly and vaguely, and kissed Chi Rong on the cheek: "Since I am a state official and you are a commoner, and I read pornographic books, then you also want to read pornographic books!"

Chi Rong immediately became violent: "Nonsense! How can I!"

Wu Qingzhi was calm and composed, and he just threw out a sentence lightly: "Chi Rong, if you don't want to read pornographic books, you mean something!"