From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

So she poured wine and offered herself a pillow, but unfortunately Xing Jingyao was indifferent.

Cai Die endured her shyness and took off her clothes, and put her fingers on his shoulders. The moment Xing Jingyao opened his eyes, he saw her body, but there was no lust in those eyes, only disgust.

She was pushed to the ground by him and cried.

The drunken disciple outside the door was cursing and asking Cai Die to wait on him. The madam did not dare to offend any of the dignitaries in the capital, so she could only smile in apology. Unfortunately, the man was so drunk that he broke into the room directly.

Although Xing Jingyao had no feelings for women, he would not embarrass a weak woman. No matter how prostitute he was, he would never want to embarrass her.

He stood in front of her and killed the man, giving Cai Die some dignity. From then on, her heart fell on him.

There was quite a big fuss that night. The other party was the youngest son of Shangshu of the Ministry of Finance, but his body was exhausted by drinking and sex, which could not be compared to Xing Jingyao, who had been in the army all year round. In the end, rumors spread throughout Chunyue Tower that the eldest son of the Xing family fell in love with a beauty.

He didn't explain it, and Cai Die also didn't explain her ulterior motives.

The old madam thought that she had gained the upper hand of the eldest son of the Xingfu, so he no longer forced her to accept guests. He only went to the Xingfu every month to ask for money for her food, clothing, housing and transportation, and the Xingfu gave her happily. So the whole capital thought she was Xing Jingyao's person.

Later, she sent her maid to inquire about him and found out that he had been exiled to Yanzhou and that he had not married a wife.

The Xing Mansion paid for her living expenses, and Cai Die thought it was Xing Jingyao's acquiescence, so she patiently waited for his return in Chunyue Tower.

She had heard that he had returned to Beijing a few days ago, but after waiting and seeing no one, she boldly inquired about his whereabouts and followed him with her maid.

"We haven't seen each other for three years, and Mr. Xing is still as handsome and handsome as he was back then." She picked up the wine glass with a smile.

Xing Jingyao put the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth and hummed, then took her wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

Seeing that he didn't resist, Zhang Ruicai and others smiled narrowly.

"There are cabins on top of this flower boat. Brothers, you can go and take a look when you are tired." Lin Zhengqing said with a smile.

Chen Qingyu hugged the woman next to him: "Then brother will take the first step."

What Zhang Ruicai just asked Cai Die was overheard by the prostitute next to him. She was losing her temper. It was fun to coax her over this kind of thing. He didn't care about anything else. He hurriedly grabbed the woman and said, "Good sister, brother." I’m here to hurt you.”

Xing Jingyao sighed inwardly and stood up as if going to the execution ground. Cai Die hurriedly followed, and the woman who was originally accompanying him retreated in frustration.

The two entered the room, and Xing Jingyao sat on the edge of the bed with his legs spread.

Cai Die blushed and said, "Mr. Xing, let me serve you."

She touched Xing Jingyao's chest with one hand, slid it slowly to his waist, and unbuttoned his belt skillfully as if she had practiced it thousands of times, exposing the man's chest.

While she was in a brothel, although she didn't receive clients, she had seen a lot of men's bodies.

Men with clear muscles and strong lines like Xing Jingyao are still rare. Most of them are just chickens and wine bags and rice bags.

Just one glance at her chest made Cai Die blush with embarrassment, secretly looking forward to what would happen next.

Xing Jingyao endured it again and again. He thought the woman looked pretty good when he looked at it from a distance. But when he got closer, his face was covered with white powder. There were even fine lines when she smiled, and a pungent powder poured into her nose. taste.

Both were wearing blue clothes. The maid in the mansion was pure and upright, while this woman was frivolous.

After all, he had been reading books about sages since he was a child, and he had never been in contact with any women, so Xing Jingyao couldn't stand it. In modern times, he would be called a straight man with no interest.

Just when her hands were about to touch his chest, Xing Jingyao stopped her.

"Let's go." He closed his eyes and gathered his clothes.

He still couldn't do it. Just smelling the makeup and powder on this woman made him want to vomit, let alone doing something more intimate.

Cai Die felt like a thunderbolt from the blue. This was the second time she was rejected by him. Tears came to her eyes, she bit her lip and asked, "But what did the slave family do wrong?"

"It's not your problem." Xing Jingyao unnaturally moved further away from her.

The naked dislike made Cai Die collapse: "Since Mr. Xing has no intention of Cai Die, why has he supported Cai Die in the past three years?"

"Is this happening?" Xing Jingyao raised his eyebrows.

"My mother will send the slave family's orders to the Xing Mansion every month, and she will give them happily every time. Mr. Xing has no way to repay Cai Die's kindness, and can only promise him with her own body." She fixed her eyes with tears in her eyes. Look at him steadily.

Xing Jingyao frowned and stood up: "I don't know about this. I have no intention of you. Maybe the people in the house may have wrong intentions. I will go back to the house right now so that they don't have to interact with you in the future."

"Wait a minute..." Cai Die's hand paused in the air, and Xing Jingyao had disappeared.

She is stealing the chicken but losing the rice. If she leaves the protection of the Xing Mansion, won't she have to receive guests like other sisters in the future? In the past three years, she had been so popular among her peers that it was unbearable to suddenly return to her original form.

But Xing Jingyao didn't mean that to her, so what should she do?

Caidi forced herself to calm down, no, she couldn't just break up with Xing Jingyao. She didn't want thousands of people to taste her red lips. Since Xing Jingyao had protected her for three years, it would be just a piece of cake to protect her for a lifetime.

She didn't want much, just being with him was enough.

*

Inside the Xing Mansion.

The maids filed in to prepare water.

Meng Liu coyly entered the inner room carrying the sobering soup.

Recently, she writes storybooks every day after work. She is happy, but some people are unhappy.

Old Mrs. Xing probably learned from Cuiming that she was only responsible for cleaning the inner room, so she specially called her over today for questioning and asked her to stay by Xing Jingyao's side from now on.

In order to create an environment for her, Hongtao, who had always occupied the C position, was also called away by Mrs. Xing.

Nowadays, there is no other personal maid serving Xing Jingyao except her.

It doesn't matter if the chairman says something but doesn't do it.

Xing Jingyao took the hangover soup and drank it all in one gulp. He drank it quickly and quickly, and his chin got some water stains, but the woman beside him didn't realize it and didn't wipe it for him.

Not sweet potato.

He looked up and saw Meng Liu hanging his head and not knowing what he was thinking.

"Why are you here?" He felt a little uncomfortable, maybe because he thought of her when he was in the room with Cai Die.

"The old lady asked me to serve you personally from now on." Meng Liu replied, "If the uncle thinks that this slave is vulgar, then..."

"Since the old lady ordered it, just follow it." Xing Jingyao interrupted her.

Meng Liu's eyes widened. She originally wanted to say that if you don't want to, forget it. Personal service sounds nice, but there are many things to do. She has to prepare clothes, food, and office work for him every day. Sometimes I have to grind it for him and add fragrance.

Generally speaking, you can go to bed after he goes to bed, and you can get up before he gets up.

troublesome.