Chapter 80 How could she think she was pure?


As the saying goes, if there is one, there are two. It is still the same couch and the same person.

Qiao Yuandong was more skillful this time than the first time. Xia Mang was completely passive with her hands tied, and could only let her open her clothes little by little and attack the city.

It was afternoon at this time, and everyone was already taking a nap because of Qiao Yuandong, so the yard was quiet and no one disturbed it.

No one knew what was going on behind the screen in the room. Only the skylight coming through the window reflected the beauty.

The dresses and shirts were scattered on the couch, the quilt fell to the floor, and their hair was entangled.

Xia Mang lay on her back on the couch, her eyes a little blurry, and a string in her mind made her bite her lip to prevent herself from making a shy and unspeakable sound.

But that person has a pair of troublesome hands and a hateful lip, which is always stirring up that fragile string.

Her consciousness gradually sank in chaos and pleasure. Wave after wave of pleasure hit her, and she felt like she was going crazy.

Qiao Yuandong stood up and looked at Xia Mang, who was turning around in joy below him.

Her young, snow-white cheeks were as bright and red as blooming peonies, and her eyes, which were usually bright and cunning, now had a moist luster.

Qiao Yuandong used his fingers to part Xia Mang's biting lips, leaned close to her ear, and whispered seductively like a seductive siren.

"Jiaojiao, call it out."

She slept until the sun set in the west. When Xia Mang opened her eyes, she was in a trance for a long time. She looked at the painted beam above her head and her mind gradually became clearer.

It seemed like I was being pushed again.

The tie on her wrist had long been untied, and one of her hands was intertwined with Qiao Yuandong's fingers.

Xia Mang turned his head slightly to look at her. He didn't know if she was tired, but she was still sleeping soundly at this time.

Qiao Yuandong lay half of his body on her, with his long black satin hair spread out, and a snow-gown pajamas casually covering the two of them.

Looking at the sleeping Qiao Yuandong, Xia Mang slightly bent his fingers, and the ambiguous whisper seemed to still be echoing in his ears.

Really

Why did you think this person was pure before? !

Thinking of the absurdity of the two of them just now, Xia Mang put his forehead on his hands and groaned, he was so embarrassed!

"Are you awake?"

Qiao Yuandong's voice rang in his ears, and Xia Mang turned to look at her. She opened her eyes just in time, and her eyes were clear, clearly she had woken up long ago.

Seeing that Xia Mang was awake, she stretched out an arm to pull him into her arms, and rubbed her head with dissatisfaction.

Xia Mang felt the tenderness of the two people's skin touching each other and didn't know where to put her eyes. She hesitated: "When did you wake up?"

Qiao Yuandong buried his head in her neck and said while stroking her hair: "I woke up a moment earlier than you."

Seeing that Xia Mang hadn't woken up yet, she kept her eyes closed and fell asleep with him.

"Oh."

"Jiaojiao." Qiao Yuandong shouted.

"Huh?"

"You will keep vigil from now on." Qiao Yuandong continued: "I want to sleep with you."

Xia Mang blushed. He didn't know what she was thinking. He couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said: "Where did you learn these tricks? How come you are so skilled?!"

Hearing this, Qiao Yuandong raised his head and looked at her with a downcast smile. The hand stroking her hair went into her pajamas, "You mean such a trick?"

Xia Mang's back was tense due to the instigation of her hand. She gritted her teeth and grabbed the hand, saying in a low voice: "Enough, enough is enough."

Qiao Yuandong was greatly pleased by her reaction. She retracted her hand obediently and answered her question: "I read it from the book."

Xia Mang didn't believe it when she heard this. She looked at Qiao Yuandong sideways: "Which book would talk about this?"

In fact, what she wanted to ask more was, how could a serious person like you read this kind of book? !

Qiao Yuandong's eyes were crooked, and he smiled like a fox with evil thoughts: "Jiao Jiao, if you don't believe it, you can watch it with me. Maybe there can be more fun in bed."

Xia Mang: "."

I can't stand it!

Do scholars spend so much time and energy?

Xia Mang began to suspect that since the relationship was established, Qiao Yuandong might have turned on some strange switch, and she had evolved in an increasingly indescribable direction.

What's even more frightening is that Xia Mang herself seems to be enjoying it

After several days of hanging out, Xia Mang felt that it was not an option to continue like this. It would be too shameful for her to be the one who was always pushed.

It's hard to say, but let her Xia Mang be the young general in front of the formation and attack once!

There’s something good to say, you’ve never eaten pork and haven’t seen a pig running?

When it comes to bed matters, although she only has the experience of being pushed, it doesn't mean that she doesn't know the process. As long as she follows the cat's example, she doesn't believe she can't defeat Qiao Yuandong!

When it was time to turn on the lamp at night, Xia Mang cleaned himself up and climbed onto the bed actively. He looked at Qiao Yuandong who was still reading under the lamp, his eyes sparkling: "Madam, it's late at night, please rest."

Qiao Yuandong put down the book and looked at her for a long time, then said with a meaningful smile: "Aren't you going to sleep on the couch today?"

Xia Mang's face felt hot and then he said angrily: "The couch is too small, it's so crowded that my back hurts."

The maids slept on the couch in the outer room while keeping vigil, and the master slept on the bed in the inner room. Ever since Xia Mang was asked by Qiao Yuandong to keep vigil every day, she had not slept alone.

Every time, Qiao Yuandong would find various excuses to squeeze into the small couch with her, as if the big bed inside was irritating.

Qiao Yuandong raised the corner of her lips when he heard her faint complaint. She walked to the bed, raised Xia Mang's chin and rubbed it gently: "You can't blame the small bed for your backache."

Xia Mang's eyes wandered and he didn't dare to look at her face. He squeezed his hand on the brocade quilt and pulled Qiao Yuandong inward with his heart.

Qiao Yuandong didn't want her to do this, and fell onto the bed without being able to stand still.

The light yellow soft gauze curtain fluttered down, blocking most of the candlelight outside, and the light inside the tent suddenly became dim and dim.

"Aha!" Xia Mang smiled like a villain who succeeded in his evil scheme. She raised her legs and straddled Qiao Yuandong, holding him down unable to move.

Qiao Yuandong was stunned for a moment, looking at Xia Mang who was smiling wantonly, the corners of his eyes were slightly dyed with a bright and warm color, "What is Jiaojiao doing?"

Xia Mang put his hands on Qiao Yuandong's side and leaned over to look at her, his bright round eyes full of confidence: "Let Dong Niang see what I am capable of today!"

Qiao Yuandong didn't understand what Xia Mang meant at first, but when he felt a pair of hands groping around his waist, he instantly understood.

She was disturbed by Xia Mang's hands and groaned, her cheeks gradually turned red, but her eyes were as bright as sparks, "Then I can't ask for it." Xia Mang was disturbed by her astringent and lustful invitation, and he quickly I warned myself in my heart that I can't defeat you no matter what I say today!

Xia Mang, who regained her strength, began to fight against the enemy. She considered herself to be a studious person, but after being defeated so many times, there was no reason why she still couldn't learn.

Following Qiao Yuandong's movements, Xia Mang opened his belt and gradually moved his fingers upward from the inner garment.

Qiao Yuandong was surprisingly cooperative throughout the whole process. He was even worried that Xia Mang wouldn't be able to sit firmly while straddling her, so he thoughtfully stretched out his hand to support her waist.

Xia Mang moved his hands up and down until he was sweating. He watched Qiao Yuandong's breathing getting heavier and heavier, and the moisture on her cheeks turned as red as a peach blossom, but her movement was stuck on the last step.

hiss! What to do next?

Xia Mang meditated and thought hard, but the memory behind this in his head was chaotic and unclear.

Can you blame her? Her brain freezes every time. Who can remember such a complicated program?

Xia Mang stopped here. Qiao Yuandong didn't know her predicament.

She exhaled, opened her wet eyes and looked at Xia Mang, with a smile in her hoarse voice: "Do you want me to teach you?"

Xia Mang said stubbornly: "Well, I looked at the sky at night and felt that today is not a suitable time to do such a thing."

As he spoke, he was about to roll off Qiao Yuandong.

"Jiao Jiao's judgment is not accurate." Qiao Yuandong said and took one of Xia Mang's hands, "Learn and practice, you have to do this."

Xia Mang watched helplessly as Qiao Yuandong took her hand and gradually put it into her inner clothes. Before she could even say a word, she was gagged.

That night, Qiao Yuandong was a good teacher, leading Xia Mang to teach him over and over again.

In the early morning of the next day, Xia Mang was sitting on the bed in a daze. Qiao Yuandong beside him lazily opened his eyes and looked at her with his head propped up. The bright color between his eyebrows and eyes showed the continuous wind and rain last night.

"Are you angry?" Qiao Yuandong asked with a smile after a while.

Xia Mang came back to his senses, looked at her, pursed his lips and said, "You bully me."

Qiao Yuandong couldn't see her aggrieved look, so he gently hooked her fingers, then scratched the palms of her hands, and finally pinched the soft flesh on her waist.

Xia Mang was so disturbed by her that she was itching to hide. The expression on his face could not be stretched, and he couldn't help but laugh.

Seeing that she was amused, Qiao Yuandong grabbed her hand and intertwined their fingers.

"Let me give you a title." Qiao Yuandong looked at Xia Mang with clear eyes open, his expression full of seriousness.

"What did you say?" Xia Mang looked at her confused, not sure what she meant.

Qiao Yuandong stood up, put his head on Xia Mang's shoulder, and said solemnly: "I want to live with you openly, just like the eldest princess and Miss Yu."

Seeing that her expression was not fake, Xia Mang felt a little embarrassed for a moment: "I, we are doing well now."

Qiao Yuandong shook his head: "Not enough. I want to go to my grandmother to intercede and ask her to give me a letter of divorce. How about I marry you when I leave the Duke's mansion?"

After Xia Mang understood Qiao Yuandong's plan, he was stunned for a moment and soon felt a little moved.

Has Qiao Yuandong already considered this step?

She carefully examined Qiao Yuandong's expression, and in those light-ink landscape-like brows, she saw nothing but firmness.

Between glory, wealth and her, Qiao Yuandong had already made his choice.

Xia Mang held Qiao Yuandong's face, lightly pressed her lips, and then showed a big smile.

"It doesn't matter, Dong Niang, I never pay attention to those statuses. It's enough for me to have your heart."

After hearing this, Qiao Yuandong's heart softened completely. She pursed her lips and smiled, but persisted: "No, Jiaojiao. This will not only make me sorry for Xiukai, but also make me sorry for you."

In her opinion, she has always been known as the Duke's wife, but she and Xia Mang are really incompatible.

Seeing her insistence, Xia Mang understood what she meant, but secretly he didn't want her to abandon the Duke's mansion because of him.

Now that the Duke's Mansion is weak, if Qiao Yuandong leaves again, he will really be sorry for Xiang Xiukai's hard work.

After hesitating for a long time, Xia Mang simply explained the matter about Xiang Xiukai and vowed to express their relationship. Xiang Xiukai agreed.

Qiao Yuandong was dubious at first, and Xia Mang even moved the concubine out.

"Really, why are you hiding something like this from me?" Qiao Yuandong muttered this sentence after being stunned for a long time after listening to this fantasy-like story.

Xia Mang looked at Qiao Yuandong's expression, and seeing that she didn't seem angry, he said: "I didn't say it at that time, just to prevent you from worrying more. Now that the dust has settled, I want to let you know to reassure you. ”

Once the matter was over, Qiao Yuandong stopped worrying about it and didn't mention leaving the Duke's Mansion.

Xia Mang thought that the matter was over, but what she never expected was that Qiao Yuandong still promised her a wedding.

Qiao Yuandong has a courtyard on the outskirts of the city, built by the water, imitating the style of Jiangnan gardens, small and exquisite.

This little-known wedding was held in this courtyard. It was both simple and grand.

It was solemn because Qiao Yuandong directly asked Xiao Yun, the eldest princess of the dynasty, to officiate the marriage, while the concubine sat in the hall to witness the marriage.

The simple reason is that apart from a few trusted maids in the mansion, the only people who came to watch the ceremony were Xiang Xiu'an and Liu Wuniang.

After experiencing the collective shock of the explosive news that Madam actually got married to Xia Mang, the maids accepted it without any obstacles.

Xiang Xiu'an, on the other hand, always believed that Xia Mang, who married his sister-in-law, was his biological brother, so he accepted this second wedding without any grudges.

Liu Wuniang was used to being carefree and didn't think there was anything wrong with a woman marrying a woman.

When the eldest princess heard that Qiao Yuandong was going to marry Xia Mang, she came with Yu Qing in high spirits.

Mrs. Tai had already accepted the result after Xia Mang had made peace with her. When Qiao Yuandong told her that she wanted to marry Xia Mang, she even offered to witness the marriage.

The two girls in wedding clothes bowed to the sky and the earth and then to the high hall while singing joyful songs. Neither of them had a scarf on their heads, and they just looked at each other with smiles.

The eldest princess was so stunned that she pulled Yu Qing to bite her ears: "I told you that Dong Niang is a brave woman, but you still don't believe me. We will get married later. How about I become husband and you become wife?"
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Even though Yu Qing was used to the eldest princess being invisible, her face was a little red. She looked at the two people in the hall who were smiling at each other, and she felt a trace of excitement and expectation in her heart.

(End of chapter)

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