[Tess of the D'Urbervilles] Concubine Wan Gui counterattacks the doormat

Because it was too late at the end of the opera, and Emma Knightley and Slit Martin, the best friends who had a good relationship before their marriage, hadn't been together for a long time, so they found a couple in London. Stayed in a hotel and left for home the next day.

Shretter came out of the bathroom in a nightgown, and wiped his wet hair with a towel as he walked. Emma was already lying on the bed. When Shretter came out, he stretched out his hand from under the quilt, and Shretter happily held her hand. Hands, sitting on the side of the bed, the two began to chirp and chat again.

Emma seemed to be absent-minded all the time, looking at her friend Slitter who still maintained a simple temperament, she couldn't help feeling a little envious.Mr. Martin must have spoiled Slitter so much that she was as good as ever.

She hesitated for a moment, then opened her lips and asked, "...Shritter, are you...happy?"

Shretter was stunned for a moment when asked this question, then lowered his head and showed a sweet smile, "Yes, I feel very happy every day, Mr. Martin always teaches me a lot of things patiently, little Martin is also very energetic every day, always It brought us a lot of surprises..." When it comes to his family, Shretter always feels that there are endless things to say.

Emma looked at her with a smile, but her expression was slightly lonely.

Shretter finally felt that Emma's mood was not right, so he couldn't help but stop, and said embarrassedly: "Oh, am I too boring to talk? I'm sorry, Emma."

Emma held hers with both hands, "No, no, I'm just glad you weren't influenced by my words at the beginning, otherwise I would have regretted it for the rest of my life if I missed such a good Mr. Martin." Emma looked at Shi Li Special, sincerely.

Shretter quickly held her hand back and comforted him: "Oh, no, I know you are thinking of me too. After all, Mr. Martin is just a small farmer, and you just want to find a better one for me. Love Ma, you will always be the best friend in my heart."

Emma bent her mouth and forced a smile.

"What's the matter, my Emma?" asked Shretter worriedly.

Emma seemed to be completely crushed by Shretter's ordinary words of concern, she burst into tears and fell into Shretter's arms, "Shretter, I'm very bad, maybe I'm all wrong, maybe I shouldn't have married Burton at all..."

Shretter hurriedly comforted him: "Why do you have such an idea, Emma? Mr. Knightley loves you so much, and patiently watched you grow up. You have similar family backgrounds, and girls in Hatfield envy you." good luck..."

"No, you don't understand, Slitter!" Emma lost control of her emotions, "Burton never really understood me! He only treats me like a little girl, thinking that buying some small gifts can coax me well, but I What I really want is his company! My previous thoughts were all wrong, thinking that status is the first condition for choosing a marriage partner, but Martin does not have a lot of money, but he knows how to love his wife better than Burton! "

"Emma..." Shreet was very worried about her state, and she tried to correct her extreme thoughts, "Maybe it's just that you feel too lonely, after all, after the death of your father, Mr. Woodhouse, Hatfield's Mr. Knightley and you are the only ones left in the big house, maybe you won't think so after the birth of little Knightley..."

When it came to children, Emma was in even more pain. She covered her face with her hands and cried: "Why did I insist on going on an outing that day, and let my little baby leave without seeing his parents... Bo Although Dun has been comforting me, he must be blaming me in his heart, so he often doesn't go home...it's all my fault..."

Shretter really didn't expect that Emma, ​​who usually seemed optimistic and cheerful, had hidden so many sad thoughts in her heart, so she had to hug her back and comfort her: "It's all over, my poor Emma, ​​Nai Mr. Turley is just busy with work, he's not mad at you..."

"No, you don't know anything... Burton just wants to hide from me by working..."

Shretter opened his mouth, but finally closed it, holding Emma in his arms and weeping silently.

*****

Alec took his wife back to the apartment he bought in London.

The one who opened the door for them was Mrs. Miller, who had been living in the apartment and took care of Alec's house.

When the old lady heard the bell ringing from the iron gate, she had already fallen asleep and quickly put on her coat, and pushed the gate open with hands like dead branches, and saw the iron gate stopped A carriage, through the candlelight leaking from the house, vaguely saw the familiar face of the coachman John, and then staggered over to take out the key and open the iron door.

"Good evening, Mrs. Miller." John greeted proactively.

Mrs. Miller pushed open an iron gate with difficulty, and stepped back to let the carriage drive in. "Good evening, young man. Is Mr. d'Urberville here?"

John drove in. "Yes, and our Mrs. d'Urbervilles, too."

As soon as he spoke, Alec lifted the curtains and gave Mrs. Miller a frivolous smile: "Good evening, my old beauty, I didn't wake you up from your sweet sleep, did I?"

Mrs. Miller was amused by Alec's sweet words. "Alec boy, I clean your room every day. I guess you can't wait to visit your bedroom with the beautiful Mrs. d'Urberville!"

Alec shrugged and blew a kiss to Mrs. Miller, then lowered the curtain, took his wife into his arms, and asked in an ambiguous tone: "Are you ready to accompany your husband to visit his bedroom?" , the new Mrs d'Urberville?"

The empress was leaning comfortably in Alec's arms, her slender fingers unconsciously slid from Alec's Adam's apple to his chest, causing Alec to repeatedly slide his Adam's apple several times.

He lowered his head and grabbed her chin, and said harshly, "You damn Babylonian witch! See how I broke your spell to confuse men tonight!"

The empress half-closed her eyes, her watery eyes were blurred, and she suddenly smiled when she saw Alec gnashing her teeth, exuding a soft and charming style that Alec had never seen before!

Alec's heart was beating non-stop, and at this moment he was staring at her blankly like a fool, his eyes were completely filled by her sudden smile.

"you……"

"It's such a beautiful sapphire, quickly pick it out and beg me!" The empress spoke half English and half Mandarin, and before Alec could figure out what the second half of her sentence meant, the empress stretched out her fingers domineeringly towards Alec's eyes, The gesture really wants to pluck out his eyeballs!

"No, no, no!" Alec only felt a pain in his eyes, and then hurriedly stopped the empress, "Honey, these are my eyes, not gems." He coaxed her eyes Putting his hands behind her back, he hugged her tightly.The empress couldn't get away, and suddenly lost her strength, so she had to obediently let him hold her.

Alec breathed a sigh of relief, he wondered that she had been so obedient and allowed him to tease her since she got into the carriage, it turned out that she was already drunk!Alec never expected that his little wife could drink so little that two glasses of red wine could make her drunk.

But... a drunk woman is even more charming, especially his little wife who is usually full of tricks, she looks very bullying at the moment!Alec couldn't help looking at the delicate face of the woman subdued by him in his arms, and thought maliciously.

The carriage stopped at the gate, and before the car stopped, Alec picked up his wife who seemed drunk and stupid, and walked to the second floor with long legs.Before he came to the bedroom, the woman in his arms began to struggle, speaking vague words that Alec couldn't understand.

"...Bold! Who are you! How dare you disrespect me, and die before you kill yourself!..."

"Jun'er...I don't want you anymore, you go away!..."

"..."

While Alec had to pay attention to the steps under his feet, he also had to distract himself from time to time to restrain the woman in his arms. He didn't know how many slaps he had been slapped on the face by this vicious drunk woman.The short few steps left him breathless.

Finally came to the bedroom, he put her on the ground and stood, twisted the doorknob with one hand, and hugged her tightly with the other, entered the room, stretched his long legs back, and closed the door without hesitation, impatiently holding her Take it to the soft big bed.

What Alec didn't know was that just as he was carrying his mother into the bed, a snow-white Persian cat came in through the open door.

The cat was raised by Mrs. Miller. He heard the noise in the kitchen, and followed Alec timidly.Seeing Alec enter the door, he nimbly followed in.

The cat raised its head, its green eyes shining in the darkness.What is reflected in its round vertical eyes is the swaying curtain.

"...Why do you want to take off your clothes?" It was obviously a charming female voice, but the tone seemed childish and innocent.

Then there was the sound of swallowing saliva, "...because our Oston is hungry..." There was a hoarse and malicious voice in the room.

"Oston... my Oston..." The woman seemed to be thinking, and then her voice slowly changed from confusion to a loving and gentle call.

Then there is the sound of zippers and the rustle of soft fabrics rubbing against each other.

The cat tilted its head curiously, lifted the cat mat and approached the big bed quietly, and when it was about to approach, a long and heavy skirt slipped from the side of the bed, pressing the poor little cat under it.In an instant, even the cat, which can see at night, was terrified by the darkness and stuffiness completely covered by the skirt, and struggled desperately in circles inside the wide skirt.

The soft cushions on the bed were undulating, making the unique sound of being pressed by a heavy object, as well as the sound of water stains between lips and tongue.

Suddenly, in the silent darkness, the woman gasped in shock, "Alec, you!..."

Before the woman could finish speaking, the bed curtain shook violently, the bad male voice was panting heavily at the moment, the female voice was intermittent, and could no longer speak a complete sentence.

The little cat finally broke free from the heavy skirt, and couldn't help but let out a "meow" in relief, and immediately heard a male voice muffled, and then a strange smell immediately spread in the room.

The bed curtain was thrown back, and the kitten's glowing eyes met those angry eyes.

"Damn cat!" Alec cursed, grabbed the edge of the pillow and threw it at the little cat. The little cat was frightened, only saw the pair of white and slender legs, and immediately jumped out towards the crack of the door.

Alec lay back on the bed, calmed down his shortness of breath, got up and closed the door tightly, came to the bar, lit the candles on the candlestick, and poured himself a glass of white wine to quench his thirst.After a while, he returned to the bed with the candlestick and wine glass in his hand. Under the dim light of the candle, he saw the white and beautiful carcass half-hidden under the quilt.

The empress opened her eyes in the bright light, her expression was full of anger after being forced, "Alec, you should die!" She glared at him, but she didn't know that her angry but powerless appearance made her beautiful appearance Even more radiant, Alec's throat tightened, and he immediately reacted.

He raised his glass calmly and coaxed with a smile: "It's my fault, would you like some water, dear?"

Alec didn't mention it, but when he mentioned it, the empress felt his throat dry and itchy. Alec saw that the empress had taken the bait, he immediately set up the candlestick, helped the empress with one hand, and put the wine glass against her delicate lips with the other. on the flap.

When the empress smelled it, she immediately felt that something was wrong, "This..." Alec, who was so daring at the moment, forcefully poured it into it in order to achieve his goal.

Before the consciousness passed away, the empress gave this shameless man a hard look with what she thought was the most ruthless look, but she never expected that this look of leering would make this completely unscrupulous man even more excited.

The bed curtain shook violently again.

The night was long, and the voice was very seductive... The little cat heard the movement, and returned to the door of the bedroom where it had just escaped, stretching out its little paws and scratching vigorously.Suddenly, he raised his body high and fell into a familiar embrace.

Mrs. Miller picked up the naughty kitten and walked downstairs slowly.

Wan Zhen'er sat on the soft couch blankly, looking at the snowflakes falling slowly outside the latticed wooden window.

"Your Majesty." Wang Zhi put the snow-white fox fur cloak on her back, and held her in his arms, gently wiping away the tears that had already covered her face at some point.

Wan Zhen'er closed her eyes, and tears rolled down her face again, "Unexpectedly, he got another woman pregnant... How dare he, how dare he!..." She broke down in tears, hugged her legs and buried her face in the in.

"My emperor...my emperor is still dead...how could he be so cruel...I hate him! I hate him! I hate him!" She clenched her fists and pounded heavily on the wall.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!" Wang Zhi hurriedly stretched out his hand to wrap Wan Zhen'er's hand, Wan Zhen'er's strength did not weaken, and his hand hit the wall hard, once, twice, three times... His thick Blood began to flow from the back of his hand.But he still wrapped her tightly as if he didn't know the pain. After a long time, Wan Zhen'er seemed to have no strength, and leaned against Wang Zhi's arms as if she had lost her soul, and stopped talking.

"Your Majesty," Wang Zhi called her softly, "If the little prince sees his mother and concubine so sad, how can he leave with peace of mind? You see, since the little prince left, it has been snowing heavily outside, maybe it is the little prince Weeping, because I have never seen his mother and concubine relieved?"

Wan Zhen'er followed what Wang Zhi pointed, and stared out of the window in a daze, but her tears kept falling down unconsciously.

Wang Zhi winked at the little eunuch who had been standing behind him, and the little eunuch understood, and immediately put the fluffy little guy in his arms with both hands, and Wang directly handed it to Wan Zhen'er, "This is the Persian cat that Fanbang paid tribute to." , just let it stay with the empress, how about making the empress happy?"

Wan Zhen'er took the kitten in a daze, and tears dripped down the kitten's fur, wet the white fur and wrinkled it into a ball.

The little cat looked back at her with round eyes that didn't understand.

"The emperor, my emperor..." She hugged the kitten and cried again.

The empress opened her eyes and saw the bed curtain hanging on the top that spread out to all directions, she calmed her breath slightly, she thought, she dreamed of the past again.Is it the faint meowing heard last night?

There was a hot and humid breath spraying on the top of her head regularly. The empress looked up and saw Alec who was still sleeping with his chin resting on her head.

Thinking of what happened last night, the empress thought she would be very angry, but after waking up from the dream, her mood was very complicated.She reached out and slowly stroked Alec's side face with stubble.

"Since you provoked me, you should have the resolution to never betray me, you know?" She warned softly in his ear.

Alec frowned, turned around and continued to sleep.

The empress looked at his back for a long time, then suddenly smiled.

alec...