[Red Mansion] Hairpins fly when they are

Jia Yucun recovered from his contemplation and found that Baochai looked so cute with her cheeks bulging.

He couldn't help but said distressedly: "If you're hungry, let the girl make it for you first. Why bother waiting for me? What should I do if the child is hungry?"

Baochai swallowed what was in her mouth, took another sip of tea to rinse her mouth, and then said with a smile: "I'm not that stupid, isn't this just eating snacks?" After finishing speaking, he deliberately teased him, "You just Care about my stomach, not me."

"Hehe." Jia Yucun really smiled, hugged her into his arms, and pinched her face, "He said he was not stupid, what is it called stupid? You are talking stupid things. Let's go, let's go." Mother should wait for dinner in the main courtyard."

When they went to the main courtyard, the old lady hurriedly ordered the girl to prepare a meal when she saw them coming. Taking advantage of the interval between the meals, the old lady told the story of Fan Dingzhu.

Jia Yucun looked serious: "Mother, don't treat him as your own, wait until you find out."

Mrs. Song was taken aback, but she didn't expect her younger brother to be fake. She agreed with all her heart: "Yes, you should check it out. You are an official outside, so you should be more cautious in everything."

The old lady would never refute her son's words. She thought about Fan Dingzhu's simple and honest appearance, and asked Baochai uncertainly: "Baochai, does he look fake?"

How did Baochai answer this, she didn't even see Fan Dingzhu's facial features clearly.

It's strange to say that the two outsiders she's met, a fourth prince, because of the difference in dignity, she has to keep her head down to show respect.One was Fan Dingzhu, who hadn't even raised his head since she came in.

As the saying goes, knowing people knows their faces but not their hearts, how can she make a conclusion based on such a short-lived side?

Baochai was at a loss for a moment, then shook her head embarrassingly, expressing that she didn't know.

"Look at me, what can you ask about this kind of thing?" The old lady laughed softly, "How old are you, and how many people have you met? It depends on people, and your master's vision is accurate."

Jia Yucun suddenly felt very upset. He didn't think he was inferior to that short, dark and thin Fan Dingzhu, but he just felt that Fan Jiaoxing did things without measure.An outsider who didn't know the truth or falsehood, she led her into the backyard in a big way like this, and even recognized a group of people.

If it's really a younger brother, it's fine, what if it's not?Isn't Baochai just being watched?

Thinking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, Fan Jiaoxing was late, she washed her face again, put on makeup, and the thick foundation couldn't hide the red eyes from crying.

It just so happened that the girl had prepared the meals, and Mrs. Song didn't have time to ask Fan Jiaoxing about her condition. She only cried when she met her younger brother in the afternoon, so she put it aside and hurriedly greeted everyone for dinner.

After dinner, Jia Yucun led Baochai back to the West Chamber. Mrs. Song comforted Fan Jiaoxing and told her to hold her temper and wait a few more months, anyway, Fan Dingzhu would not run away.

Fan Jiaoxing didn't dare not listen, she didn't even dare to complain secretly in her heart.

She annoyed Jia Yucun, and she was worried that this matter would reach the old lady's ears.Don't look at the old lady's usually very kind appearance, once it's about the master, the old lady can immediately turn into the most vicious mother-in-law.

The master doesn't know women in the same way, but the old lady does, and if she gets her eyes, she will let you know who is the elder in this family.

"Mother, I understand. The master's worry is justified, just wait a moment, the master said that he will settle down the younger brother first, so what else can I say?"

"As long as you know."

The old lady was smiling, Fan Jiaoxing looked at it, guessing that the master didn't mention her presumptuousness in front of the old lady, and the heart that was raised high fell back to its original place.

She patted her chest calmly, rejoicing in her heart, and then personally took care of the old lady's washing, with the mentality of making amends, she was extremely attentive, and pushed Yu Huan and Yu Xi aside.

In the west chamber, Baochai came out of the shower feeling tight in his chest.

If you want to say what is the most obvious feature of pregnancy, it must be that the already proud bust has grown again, and the apron newly made last month is a little tight now.

It was almost suffocating, so Baochai stretched out her hand to pull the belt of the bellyband on the back of her neck after she finished applying the facial balm.

Ying'er was standing behind combing her hair, she paused when she saw this, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's too tight, please loosen it for me."

Ying'er hurriedly untied the tie at the back of her neck and tied a loose knot again. She glanced at Baochai's chest and said with emotion, "May I make two new ones tomorrow?"

"it is good."

After tidying up, knowing that she didn't want to sleep yet, Ying'er helped Baochai to sit on the couch in the inner room, brought a storybook, tea, and snacks, and then went out to do other things.

Baochai had just turned a page of the story book, and looked down at her rapidly growing breasts, the tie was so loose, it might sag.

She quickly lay down on the kang table and put her breasts on it. With the support of the table, she felt that there was no danger of sagging, so she happily read the script again.

Because Jia Yucun had to wash his hair, he took a bath a little slower than Baochai. He changed three handkerchiefs in a row before wiping his hair half dry. .

In the dry winter, he picked up Baochai's moisturizer and applied it to his own face. He took a look at Baochai in the mirror and saw that she looked like a kitten nesting in winter. He was about to look away when he suddenly felt something was wrong. Then he walked towards Baochai.

Baochai's words were just seeing the wonderful part, and she couldn't bear to raise her eyes.

Jia Yucun stared at Baochai, walked back and forth in front of the couch twice, and finally found something wrong - Baochai's sitting posture was wrong.

"You...you..." Jia Yucun pointed at Baochai with a finger, his lips trembling.

"Huh?" Baochai raised her eyebrows and looked over questioningly.

Jia Yucun was so surprised that he was rarely able to speak clearly, and Baochai only blamed him for sitting too comfortably and not being polite.

The master is here, why don't you hurry up and wait on him?

She reluctantly put down the script and got up slowly.

The moment her chest left the table, Baochai immediately felt the horror of gravity, and quickly divided her loose hair into two strands, putting one on the left and the other on the chest to cover it.

"Did you wash? Do you want some tea? Shall I brush your hair for you?" Baochai asked like this, but she knew in her heart that he would not allow herself to serve her.

"You are just messing around! Are you sitting or not?" Jia Yucun stared intently, dizzy from the turbulent waves.

The former sentence is still full of momentum, but the latter sentence is like a waterfall, and the momentum turns sharply, getting lower and lower and hoarse.

The Adam's apple moved, and I felt a burst of hunger|thirst, the desire|desire that I had suppressed for several months could be like a wild dog getting out of its stiffness at any time, and it was about to be unstoppable.

Baochai just wanted to be lazy, but she didn't expect to be pointed out by him like this. She felt embarrassed, blushed slightly, walked to the front of the bed and sat upright.

Jia Yucun followed her, sat down next to her, hugged Baochai into his arms, measured her bust with his own hands, and sighed softly: "Is it too big? I can't even hold it with one hand." Living."

Baochai's body is very sensitive now, a slight touch can produce itching and numbness.She was not used to it, so she pushed his hand, not forgetting to justify her behavior just now.

"The bellyband is too small and uncomfortable to wear. I will never do this again in the future."

Which lady would have such a sitting posture?Baochai only thought about the privacy of the bedroom, and Jia Yucun was still taking a bath, so she just indulged herself.

Jia Yucun remained motionless, her big palm seemed to be stuck to Baochai's chest, no matter how hard she pushed, she couldn't push it away.

He smelled the after-bathing fragrance from Baochai, and he became anxious, rubbing against each other, and softly coaxed: "Untie it and let me have a look, so that I won't be a kid again next time."

"No." Dry firewood, how can it withstand such sparks, Baochai will not fall into this kind of trick.

Jia Yucun ignored her, and reached out to the back of her head, unzipped the tie, threw her arms around her on the bed, touched and kissed her, and was extremely busy.

Baochai kept avoiding it, and reminded him in a low voice: "Be patient, it's not good for the child. You said it yourself, and you can bear it for a year."

Jia Yucun's eyes were gloomy, staring at the two majestic peaks that looked like swollen dough: "The doctor said, after the fetus is firmly seated, it can be properly..."

Before he finished speaking, he hurriedly put his head up, even the breath he exhaled was hot, very hot.

Baochai couldn't help shrinking her shoulders. Although she could have restrained intercourse after pregnancy, she didn't dare to take risks. The most appropriate way was to ask him to endure it for a few more months.

"Be patient." Baochai couldn't avoid it, so she begged him softly.

However, Lang's heart is like iron, Jia Yucun is determined to reward himself tonight, how can he spit out the fat in his mouth again?That was cruel.

"I don't want to bear it."

"Go behind the screen and solve it yourself." Even though they were old couples, Baochai was still a little shy when talking about such a topic.

"No." Jia Yucun spat out a piece of fat, and sucked another piece, vaguely refusing.

Baochai felt her heart pounding, fearing that she could not control it, she slapped him hard on the shoulder twice: "Go, don't let me kick you."

Jia Yucun was worried about her stomach, so he didn't dare to force it. He rolled his eyes and begged her in a low voice: "Then help me with your hands."

His voice sounded both coquettish and pleading, so pitiful that Baochai couldn't help but feel soft-hearted, and nodded shyly.

"You are really my darling." Jia Yucun cheered up and stripped both of them naked with the fastest speed.

It was easier said than done, and it was the first time Baochai had done such a thing, and it didn't take long before she became impatient.

Because Jia Yucun has too many demands, sometimes he thinks that her contact area is not wide enough, sometimes he thinks her hand speed is too slow, and sometimes he says that the top should be taken care of more...

While Baochai scolded MMP inwardly, she was diligently pulling out the radish, pulling it out, and after a cup of tea, the radish was still majestic and majestic, standing upright, proudly defying her.

"I'm not coming, you can do it yourself." Baochai got angry and let go of it, shaking his wrist and sighing how hard he was.

"How can a person give up halfway?" Jia Yucun had a straight face, with the tone of a teacher.

Baochai ignored him, lay down and closed her eyes.

Jia Yucun leaned over and whispered in her ear: "You don't allow me to touch other women, and now I only help half of them. Your temper... tsk tsk."

Baochai opened her eyes. If this was in modern times, she would have sprayed him in the face.However, the age is not right, as far as Jia Yucun is concerned, he has indeed done well enough.

Baochai thought about it, and complained delicately: "Then what do you say? Do you want to do it again? Please come out quickly, my hand hurts."

"It can't be too fast, it won't be beautiful if it's too soon." Jia Yucun smiled like a wolf grandmother, "There is another way that won't tire you. I won't lie to you, it can really be done this month."

Baochai thought for a moment between the pain in his hand and the possibility of hurting the child, and finally decided to believe him.After all, Jia Yucun valued this child more than she did, and she believed he would be sensible.

"You take it easy."

"I know."

This long-lost feeling made him feel so comfortable that he wanted to sigh: "I haven't done it for several months, and you're tight again..."

"To shut up!"