The Hairpin of the Red Chamber

When Daiyu came in, it was natural that a servant girl had arranged the room in order, the quilt was warm and the room was filled with a warm fragrance.

Daiyu was overwhelmed with alcohol, so she lay on the pillow crookedly, and fell asleep for a while, thinking that it had been a long time, but in fact she woke up after a few breaths, opened her eyes lazily, and only called Zijuan to drink tea.

Then a hand that was as white as grease brought a cup of tea to her and gave her a sip. The owner of the hand saw that her face was flushed, and the tip of her nose and lips were covered with steam, so she unbuttoned her collar to sweat, and wiped it off with a towel. Sweat on her face and neck.

The man's hand was gentle, and Daiyu squinted her eyes in comfort. She opened her collar a little, and said in a delicate voice, "Wipe again, wipe more."

She heard the other party make a slight smile, took the towel away, re-soaked it in water and wrung it dry, put it on her neck again, and rubbed it in circles.

The lukewarm soft towel was pressed on the body with moderate force, from the neck down, to the side of the neck, and then to the collarbone.Daiyu twisted her body, opened her collar a little more, pointed at the back of her neck and said with a smile, "There is sweat here too."

She heard the other party's laughter again, and suddenly realized that it was not Zijuan. She half opened her eyes, and vaguely saw Baochai sitting beside her, looking at her with a smile. What she was holding was not a handkerchief, but a wet handkerchief.

Daiyu blinked her eyes, and asked lazily, "Why are you?" Because she was dull after drinking, she didn't even show the joy of winning on her face, she just went to La Baochai with a drunken eye. hand, loosen the collar again, and let her continue to wipe the sweat for herself.

Baochai laughed and said, "Why are you like a little drunk cat? Do you want to lie down and let me scratch your stomach?"

Daiyu was so drunk that she actually turned over and unbuttoned her clothes, revealing her red bellyband, and said with a smile, "Since you are so courteous in asking me, I will be disrespectful."

Baochai patted her funny and said, "Put it on quickly, and you'll catch a cold again after a while." Daiyu twisted back and forth like twisted candy to hide Baochai's hand, but Baochai held her down firmly, and tied it on. Clothes, and covered her with the quilt.Seeing that she couldn't hide, Daiyu simply hugged the quilt and sat up, laughing and saying, "You come to me first."

Baochai smiled and said, "Yes, I came to you first, are you feeling better now?"

Daiyu giggled and said, "I'm not comfortable, what's the matter with you?"

Baochai deliberately did not answer, but instead asked, "Do you think you can do my business?"

Daiyu rolled her eyes and said, "No."

Baochai said, "Okay, then don't do my business."

Daiyu saw her throwing the towel into the basin casually, and clapped her hands. Shi Shiran sat on one side, raised her right hand lightly, picked up a piece of fragrant tea cake from the fine porcelain plate beside the bed, put it into her mouth, chewed it carefully, and tasted lightly. The fragrance permeated the room - the same thing, other people can't smell anything when they eat it, when Baochai ate it, the fragrance went straight to Daiyu as if she had eyes, causing Daiyu to sniff her nose, She said softly, "I want to eat that too."

Baochai pinched a piece and handed it to her, but Daiyu didn't take it, and leaned forward with her mouth slightly open. When Baochai fed it to her, she chewed it, then wrinkled her nose and said, "It's not sweet."

Baochai stretched out her palm so that she could spit out the pancakes and catch them. When Daiyu was drunk, she saw her jade wrist like a lotus root exposed, so she couldn't help but bent down and sniffed her wrist, and poured her A piece of plum pancake was swallowed by the aroma of her hand.

Baochai only felt itching on her skin, so she withdrew her hand, Daiyu was nostalgic, and leaned towards her all the way under the strength of the wine, Baochai was afraid that she would not be stable, so she stretched out her hand to support her, and Daiyu knelt on the bed, laughing and leaning on Baochai's body , Baochai embraced her up and down with both hands, supported her from below, patted her on top, and asked each word carefully: "Little girl, let me ask you, how do I treat you normally?"

Daiyu laughed and said, "Among the sisters, Sister Bao treats me the best." Because she was uncomfortable lying down, she slowly turned over and lay on her lap. At one o'clock, after she lay down and looked at him with her eyes open on her lap, Fang asked slowly, "Then what will you do to me?"

Daiyu said: "Naturally, she is also the first among sisters." Her eyes were clear, which was quite different from usual. ?”

Daiyu had a smile on both sides, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and her glutinous rice teeth were shining brightly. She said with a bit of embarrassment, "It's not this one, but which one is it?"

Baochai pretended to be annoyed and said, "I came to you first, and if you haven't told me the truth, I'm leaving!" She tried to push her away, but was held back by Daiyu, who said, "Good sister, you Don't go, I'm sad when you go."

Baochai said, "Why are you hurt?"

Daiyu suddenly stopped laughing, looked at Baochai and said, "Isn't it the same as what hurt you then?"

Baochai's heart was pounding again, she looked straight into Daiyu's eyes and said, "I clearly don't understand what you said."

Daiyu said: "My sister went through all this trouble just to hear me say something, right? Come here and I'll tell you."

Baochai looked at her suspiciously, Daiyu turned over again, and sat up on her knees. Baochai leaned towards her suspiciously, only to hear Daiyu move to her side and bite her ear: "I treat my sister with my heart, and my sister Treat me the same."

Baochai's heart was beating harder, her lips were dry, and she said woodenly: "If you want to say it, it's clear. I don't understand it."

Daiyu laughed and said, "It turns out that my sister doesn't like to go around, so why did you ask my third sister to pour me over?"

Baochai blushed and said, "Who told someone to pour you down! It's because your skills are inferior to others, you can't compare."

Daiyu said: "If you have the ability, you can compare poems, wine orders, and couplets with me. Who can compare with whom? It's just punching. You know I can't do this, and there is Yinger watching from behind to compare with you." Gesture, I'm not drunk!"

Baochai said: "Who knew that even a talented woman in Lin could do something? I only think of you as a Bodhisattva in that temple, who knows everything!"

Daiyu glanced at her, and said, "You're just because I saw you through, you're always ashamed and angry, aren't you?"

Baochai turned her face away and said, "Who is always angry from embarrassment? You drink too much, and your eyes are blurred."

Daiyu just laughed, then fell back and propped the bed on her back with both hands, her face full of charming air, very unrefined.

Seeing her appearance, Baochai was probably really drunk, so she leaned over again, hugged her and said, "Is your head still dizzy? Is your stomach sour? Do you want to vomit? If you want to vomit, I'll ask someone to bring a spittoon." .”

When she said a word, Daiyu's smile deepened, and she shook her head. After she finished speaking, Fang slowly crawled on her shoulder and whispered in her ear: "I know how my sister treats my heart. I want to ask Yes, I also know that what my sister wanted to ask me was originally what I wanted to ask my sister, although my sister didn't say it explicitly, but I knew it, so even though I didn't say anything about my sister's heart, my sister should know."

Baochai saw that what she said was quite different from what she had said a few days ago, her eyebrows twitched, and she fixed her eyes on her. The two of them were within an inch of each other at this moment. Daiyu only had Baochai in his eyes, and Baochai only had Daiyu in his eyes. Although the shadows in people's eyes are different, their meanings are similar, and they are all gradually lingering, as if they want to melt the other person's whole person in their eyes.

Baochai felt that Daiyu's breathing seemed to be sweet and greasy. She thought it was the aroma of plum blossom cakes, but when she sniffed carefully, she couldn't smell any flowers. She only knew that the room was full of sweet and warm smells, rich Almost drowning in it, Baochai couldn't help leaning towards Daiyu's warm face slowly, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if Daiyu would be sucked in by her. , and Daiyu slowly raised her head, put her arms around Baochai's neck and asked her to kiss her.

Baochai couldn't resist such tender and earnest temptation, slowly opened her mouth and bit Daiyu lightly, rubbed Daiyu's upper lip with her teeth, and carefully pushed her tongue into Daiyu's mouth, just a touch Daiyu had almost collapsed into Baochai's arms, and she had no strength left, so she just grabbed her sleeves tightly with her hands. To go further, they suddenly heard the sound of broken utensils at the door, and the two separated suddenly. They turned their heads and saw Baoyu standing at the door in despair, a bowl of hangover soup was smashed on the ground, and the soup spilled all over the floor. .