[Red Mansion] Hairpins fly when they are

Jia Yucun hasn't eaten meat for a long time, and once he eats it, he can't finish it.

At this time, he completely lost his usual calm and introverted appearance, his eyes were red, and thin beads of sweat surrounded his forehead. Looking forward to the infinite extension of happiness.

Baochai is young and beautiful, with white skin and tender body, and a very good figure. Lying on her body is like lying on a cloud, which makes people reluctant to leave.

Even the sound she made when she was tossed sounded so beautiful, thin, soft, and delicate, making people wish they could put her on the apex of their hearts and hurt.

After an unknown amount of time, the first round was over, and with the opening of the water of life, Jia Yucun let out a long and comfortable sigh.

He lay on top of her, refusing to get off, her limp body was fascinating, and the two of them still maintained a close hand-in-hand posture.

Baochai seemed to have gone through a crazy roller coaster, with ups and downs, pain and stimulation. Her mind was blank, her thighs were sore, and her body hurt. She urgently needed a good sleep to relieve it.

The person on top of him refused to get off, and she didn't have the strength to raise her hand to push him, so she could only force secretly, trying to squeeze out the culprit that made her feel swollen and sour.

Jia Yucun snorted, held her cheek and kissed her cheeks, and begged in her ear: "Don't pinch, be good, I won't be able to bear it."

It was the first time that he felt sorry for her, even though he hadn't fully enjoyed himself yet, he couldn't let his temper go, lest she wouldn't be able to get out of bed tomorrow.

He just wanted to stay in her body for a while longer, to savor the aftertaste just now.

At this moment, Baochai didn't listen to his good words and advice at all, and she just wanted to let him go out quickly, twisting and struggling, and ignited the flame that Jia Yucun had finally extinguished with her strong willpower.

The sky was dry and everything was dry, and someone poured a bucket of oil on Mars, and the fire suddenly became fierce. After all, Jia Yucun was a mortal, and it was difficult for him to resist the sky fire sprinkled by the fairy.

He felt guilty, but his movements were heavy and urgent, ups and downs on the clouds, refusing to stop at all...

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The next day, when Baochai woke up, it was already daylight, and there was no one around her. She wondered vaguely, Jia Yucun must have gotten up early again and went to the front yard, right?

She wanted to get up, but just as she was halfway up, she grinned in pain, and fell back violently.

I didn't expect the stamina of wine to be so strong, no wonder others say that being drunk is the most painful!

Her fall startled the girls outside, Ying'er trotted into the bedroom, Hong Jin hesitated for a moment, but also followed.

"Quick, quick..." Baochai realized that her voice was a little hoarse as soon as she opened her mouth. She also interpreted this as the aftereffect of drunkenness, and said painfully while holding her forehead, "Help me up."

Ying'er was very thin, and besides, she was a bit shorter than Baochai, so it was a bit difficult for Baochai to support her weak body by herself. Where do people go.

With the help of the two maids, Baochai slowly got out of the bed. Just as her feet touched the ground, she couldn't fall down. She felt pain all over her body, and even her bones were screaming crazily.

She frowned and endured for a while, looked at Yinger, then at Hongjin, and finally chose the latter, which looked stronger and stronger: "Hongjin, help me to wash. Yinger, go fetch water."

Hong Jin helped Baochai into the clean room. Baochai first sat down on the toilet, feeling a little strange. When she got up, she glanced inside the bucket, and a large mass of white filth appeared in front of her eyes.

Baochai frowned and looked at the mess, why is there so much leucorrhea?No wonder her lower abdomen is sore and sore. Could it be that she has been tired recently?Or does the aftermath of drunkenness include this as well?

Baochai rubbed her belly, and decided to observe for a day first, and then ask a doctor to take a look if it really didn't work.

The two women brought water in, and the red brocade waited for Baochai to take a bath. Seeing that her daughter was in a bad mood, Ying'er thought it was because she was drunk, so she hurried to the kitchen to talk to Aunt Li, and specially ordered some suitable ones. Eat a light meal, then return to the West Wing, and consciously go into the bedroom to make the bed.

Just now, Ying'er came in in a hurry, and Ying'er didn't take a closer look. This time, there was enough time, and Ying'er smelled a strange smell in the room that she had never smelled before.

Ying'er wrinkled her nose and was not in a hurry to tidy up. First she took some agarwood from the master and threw it into the incense burner to light it. Then she opened the window for air, and then turned to make the bed.

As soon as the quilt was lifted, there were a few drops of dark red blood on the mattress, Yinger's eyes were rounded, where did the blood come from?Whose blood is it?Could it be that the girl was injured?Or is it the Master's?

Thinking about it carefully, the girl's face just now was very uncomfortable, but it didn't look like she was injured.Besides, the girl is not a child, if she is really hurt, why not tell her?

Except for the girl, it can only be the master.The master is strong, maybe it's because of the heat in the night and the nosebleeds?

Ying'er felt that she had found the truth, she shook her head and didn't pay much attention to it, as long as her girl wasn't injured.

The mattress was so dirty that it was obviously unusable. Ying'er quickly removed the mattress, made a new one, folded the quilt, and then went out with the dirty mattress.

Baochai doesn't like girls watching while taking a bath, so when Hongjin comes out, she bumps into Yinger head-on.

Hongjin usually doesn't talk much, she acts with discretion, is loyal to Baochai, and works diligently. Yinger regards her as one of her own, and whenever she sees her, she wants to gossip.

Ying'er turned the dirty mattress in her arms to the blood-stained part, and pointed it to Hong Jin: "Look, how did this come about? Unexpectedly, the master will have nosebleeds at night."

When Hong Jin heard that the master was not in good health, she was taken aback immediately, and hurriedly went up to take a closer look.

In addition to the bloodstains, there are white stains on the side, and the tip of the nose smells a peculiar smell after the incident. Looking at the stained location, it is clearly in the middle of the mattress. Unless the master slept in a strange position last night, he would have had a nosebleed. Can flow here?

She raised her eyebrows in surprise, she didn't expect Madam to consummate the house with the master now, and it seems that Madam is the first time.

No one in the family knew the status of Baochai's remarriage, and Hongjin was filled with emotions, looking at Ying'er who was foolish in front of her, thinking to herself, this pair of master and servant is really strange.

"Cough..." Hongjin knew what was going on in her heart, but she was not married after all, so she was embarrassed to talk to Yinger in such a carefree manner, and when she was thinking about how to answer more tactfully, Jia Yucun came in.

Jia Yucun saw that the two maids were standing in the middle of the room, and Ying'er was still holding the mat in her hands, on which a cloud of dark blood was clearly visible.

He couldn't help laughing, and his voice was as warm as a spring breeze: "What are you doing standing here? Madame is awake?"

Yinger glanced at Jia Yucun secretly from top to bottom with the eyes of a patient. Seeing that Yinger was silent, Hongjin had no choice but to reply, "I'm awake, I'm taking a bath."

"Yeah." Jia Yucun nodded, looking at the mattress, he felt very sorry, why didn't he spread the white scarf under his body last night, and now he can store it away.

Now that the matter has come to this point, it is impossible to keep the mattress, so he can only order sadly: "Take it out and wash it, and wash it clean."

Ying'er nodded in a daze, of course it had to be washed, could it be thrown away?

Jia Yucun was sitting outside drinking tea and waiting for Baochai. Baochai was soaking in a hot bath in a wooden barrel, feeling the pain in his body, he was a little puzzled, and had a vague guess, and then felt that he was thinking too much .

Drunk people, who doesn't feel uncomfortable the next day?

After taking a bath and fully dressed, Baochai came out of the bathroom and saw Jia Yucun sitting outside at a glance. Thinking of the unhappiness before going to bed last night, she raised her head and chest, walked past him without squinting and went straight in. bedroom.

Hongjin went to tidy up the bathroom, and Yinger came in to help Baochai comb her hair. Just as she was done, Jia Yucun walked in slowly with a teacup.

Ying'er thought for a while, then backed out without saying a word.

Baochai turned her head and glanced at Jia Yucun, then picked up the face cream, sat firmly in front of the dressing table, and wiped her hands and face calmly.

It's not that she doesn't want to get up, it's just that she still has a faint pain in her body, and she doesn't want to move when she sits down, and she can't wait to go back to bed and lie down again.

Jia Yucun looked around, moved an embroidered pier and sat beside Baochai.

He looked at her with a smile, his eyes full of tenderness, but Baochai almost got goosebumps when he looked at her, and said something whenever he had something to say, it was scary to look at like this.

"Cough." Jia Yucun cleared his throat first, feeling a little embarrassed in his heart, but his voice was cheerful, "I didn't expect that you and Baoyu would..."

"What's the matter?" Baochai didn't understand, and asked back.

In the morning, my throat was hoarse, even after taking a bath, it would not get better so quickly. After asking, Baochai felt that his throat was dry and uncomfortable, so he quickly touched it.

Jia Yucun hurriedly handed the teacup in his hand to her, with a concerned expression on his face: "Moisturize your throat quickly, your quantity is small, drink less in the future."

Baochai was thirsty, took it without thinking too much, took two sips, and then gave him a resentful look.

Who knew that your family would persuade you to drink like this, like an old hooligan at the wine table, a few drinks per person, who can stand up after a round?

Seeing that Baochai didn't dislike the tea cup he had drunk, Jia Yucun felt very comfortable. The two of them had even done the most intimate things and exchanged saliva, so what's the point of drinking a cup of tea together?

I was both happy and proud for a moment, as if I had picked up a gold ingot, and I was so full of joy and joy that I was about to explode, but it was a pity that I couldn't talk to outsiders, so I had to grab the Baochai in front of me and share it together.

"I really didn't expect that you and Baoyu were still fake couples. Last night... it was your first time." Jia Yucun Jun blushed slightly, "Are you still in pain? I blame me for not being able to hold back and asked you two back."

Baochai was about to drink the third sip of tea with her head down, when she heard the words, she was so startled that she almost dropped the teacup, her almond eyes widened, her face full of disbelief.

The whole person was stunned as if he had seen a ghost during the day.

No wonder she felt pain in her lower abdomen, and there was something in the toilet. Fortunately, she thought it was her leucorrhea that was abnormal.

Sure enough, theoretical knowledge about sex is not enough, without practical experience, it is easy to be deceived, and now she finally understands what is the pile of white turbidity in the toilet.