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Chapter fifty-seven boudoir secrets

The waterfall fell from above the cliff, and the roar covered most of the sound.

Jiang Yi walked out of the water curtain cave angrily. As soon as she turned around the corner of the wall, the thin anger on her face turned into a blush. She bit her lower lip, and couldn't even stand steadily and leaned against the wall.

Just now……

This chromogen...

Jiang Yi felt her legs were soft and she couldn't help but tremble, and her heart was beating like a deer. The touch of her lips was still lingering.

Jiang Yi raised her hand and touched her rosy lips. In order to suppress the inexplicable emotions in her heart, she kept secretly reminding herself: Don’t think about it randomly, just because he can sacrifice a little bit, so she doesn’t like him... That bastard, who feels so skillful, even sticks out his tongue...

Scream-

Just as he was thinking about it, the small wooden house on the stone plating opened the door. Wu Qingwan, wearing a white nightgown, poked her head out of the house and looked at this side.

Jiang Yi was shocked all over and quickly looked as if nothing had happened, tidied up the hair in her ears, and said softly:

"Auntie, haven't you been asleep yet?"

Wu Qingwan brought Jiang Yi up with her own hands and knew Jiang Yi very well. Seeing her restrained look, she knew that she must have done something she shouldn't have done.

Wu Qingwan's eyebrows and eyes were curved with a soft smile, but she didn't say it out loud, but just waved:

"It's too late, I'll take a break here. I'll take you back tomorrow morning."

Jiang Yi finally returned to Qihuang Valley, but she missed her aunt who had been with her since childhood. She walked to the wooden house:

"Well... Zuo Lingquan has already rested, and he and I have nothing to say. Let's go to bed."

Wu Qingwan curled the corners of her mouth, closed the door, and then went to the embroidered bed to spread the bedding.

Jiang Yi has been staying in Qihuang Valley since she was six years old. As the eldest princess of the Great Dan, the teachers and teachers of Qihuang Valley must not care about Jiang Yi. With meticulous aunts as their companions, Jiang Yi's childhood can be said to be carefree, so naturally she has developed some young lady's temper.

In fact, in Jiang Yi's heart, Qihuang Valley is considered a warm "home", and the towering palaces in the capital are just a cold cage full of troubles. Although they have a lively and active personality, they have to look calm and generous. Only in front of Leng Zhu and Zuo Lingquan, can they dare to show their true side.

At this time, he returned to Qihuang Valley and was far away from the undercurrent court. Jiang Yi looked like she had been working for a long time. Suddenly, she returned to the ordinary girl at home. She held the shelf and put it down as the door closed. She walked to the embroidery bed a little childishly and lay down carelessly.

Because Jiang Yi had just been wet with the rain, even though she had the cultivation level, Wu Qingwan brought hot water, put it next to the bed, wiped Jiang Yi's face with a towel, and saw the fatigue in Jiang Yi's eyes and said softly:

"Is it difficult to live in the palace?"

Jiang Yi blinked her eyes and shook her head and said, "I won't talk about this anymore, I'll be free here."

She turned over and sat up, took the towel and washed herself, took off her red skirt, and wiped her body by the way.

It was too hasty just now, so Jiang Yi had time to put on her outer skirt, which was directly covered with bellybands and underwear.

At this time, when the skirt was taken off, his figure showed up without reservation. Under the dim candlelight, his slender legs were like two jade pillars, tight and powerful without any fat, with beautiful lines and a wild explosive force; with a slim waist, he held the hips under his waist, and the white balls like a jade bowl were also shown from the side of his bellyband.

Wu Qingwan raised Jiang Yi and was naturally concerned about Jiang Yi's physical development. She sat in front of her and looked up and down, nodding slightly:

"Long time no see, much bigger than before."

Jiang Yi had just been pinched by Zuo Lingquan with her hands, and she heard this look a little strange. However, she had followed Wu Qingwan in private chatting with her boudoir since she was a child. She did not show any shyness, and she even raised her chest slightly, comparing with Wu Qingwan sitting beside her.

Wu Qingwan's figure is of a kind of rich and gentle style. She looks more fleshy than Jiang Yi, but she doesn't look fat. Her clothes are bulging and round under the lower body, which makes people feel very "soft" just by looking at it.

At this time, I was wearing a close-fitting little dress, and the collar was tightly stretched. You could clearly see the buckle of the collar and the buckles hidden between them collapsed and some creases. Without measuring the size, you would know that the scale was scary.

Jiang Yi compared it and felt a little disappointed: "Oh, I still can't compare to my aunt."

Wu Qingwan would definitely not be shy when facing her younger generations. She even raised her eyebrows and comforted her softly:

"You are still young and are still growing, and you may surpass me in the future."

"Oh, it's so inconvenient for me to grow up."

"Ling Quan might like it."

"Oh~ Auntie!"

Jiang Yi was immediately angry and stopped talking about this to Wu Qingwan. After washing up, she got up and went to the closet to find a nightgown to change it.

Wu Qingwan picked up the basin and was about to pour it out, but suddenly she remembered something again. Just as she was about to stop her, Jiang Yi had already opened the wardrobe.

Jiang Yi raised her hand and looked for a nightgown in the folded skirt. After turning it over twice, she suddenly found a purse in the plaid with the folded clothes. The purse was marked with Xianzhizhai, which looked quite expensive.

??

Jiang Yi and Wu Qingwan have been together for many years, but they know that Wu Qingwan lives a light life and never buys jewelry or rouge. She was a little confused, and raised her hand to pick up her purse, opened it and took a look...

"Huajianli?! Auntie, why did you suddenly wear such a sexy and sexy look...oh~"

Before he could finish speaking, Wu Qingwan knocked on the back of Jiang Yi's head.

Wu Qingwan found this bellyband on Zuo Lingquan today. Zuo Lingquan was a man's house. It was obviously inappropriate to carry the bellyband on her. She suspected that Zuo Lingquan had seen that she had tried it on and did not deal with it, so she took it back. Anyway, this was also given to her.

Seeing Jiang Yi discovering that Wu Qingwan didn't show any abnormality, she walked up to her and joked:

"What? My aunt is old and can't wear better clothes?"

"No, my aunt looks younger than me... but my aunt is usually dignified and elegant, but she wears so well under her skirt... Oh, it looks pretty. If a man sees her, her eyes will probably be able to pop out."

"I won't show it to men, I'll just show it myself."

"That's right. The color of this bellyband is so good. I feel it's seductive. I'll buy one another day, but I guess I won't be able to wear it like this."

"Yes, you're not young. I really want to wear it, just ask Lingquan to buy one for you."

"Tsk~ Zuo Lingquan's stupid appearance doesn't look like a person who can give a woman a bellyband; and even if he gives it, he can't choose such a beautiful one. Auntie, you don't know that last time he gave me a pendant, which he carved me in a mess, and he didn't understand the woman's mind at all, and almost made me angry to death..."

"hehe……"

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