Naturally, needless to say, every inch of that snow-covered body was crafted from fine white jade, the whole body was snow-white, without a trace of scar or imperfection. What Xiang Hean loves most about Hongluan is her snow-white skin. Even his new love, Qufang, who is in his heart, is so much worse than Hongluan.
Especially when taking a bath, the warm water drips from top to bottom, and it seems to blend with the skin. The woman's back is slender and soft, and every arc and every movement is just right. And such beauty belonged to him. Xiang He'an was very fortunate that he could come to propose marriage when Hongluan was married to Ji, although he couldn't welcome her as his first wife, but before Qufang appeared, among all the wives and concubines, Hongluan was his favorite.
His wife, Wei, was of noble birth, with a steady and self-restraining temperament. Except for the first and fifteenth day of each month, Xiang He'an basically never set foot in Wei's yard. Aunt Zhao and Aunt Qian, the former was the maid who gave him meat when he was weak, and the latter was stuffed by the old lady, they had no feelings for each other, but Hongluan, he fell in love with her the first time he saw her.
It's just that after a long time, Hong Luan will inevitably become a little arrogant. After Binfang entered the mansion, his love has been divided a lot, and she became even more unhappy, and there were always a few times a month, which completely wiped out his love and pity.
The woman stood up from the tub, apparently finished bathing. She stepped out of the tub with one foot, and Xiang Hean's Adam's apple squirmed up and down because of swallowing saliva, and he stared obsessively at that perfect body, whether it was a full chest or a slender body that couldn't be seen as pregnant. The waist, or the slender legs, fascinated him. Xiang He'an took a deep breath, and was about to walk over, but she heard Jiaren let out a low cry, stepped on the water on the ground, and was about to fall to the ground!
Xiang Hean's heart almost jumped out of his throat! He secretly thought that it was not good, and he didn't care about any image or appearance, so he rushed towards Qing Huan, using it as a personal pawn for Qing Huan. Fortunately, she was light and slender and not heavy, so even though she was pressed on Xiang He'an, it didn't hurt. In the blink of an eye, Xiang He'an didn't care about anything, and only thought about the baby in Qing Huan's womb. This is his first child!
Qing Huan naturally knew how important this child was to Xiang He'an, if she hadn't confirmed that Xiang He'an could rush over to save her, she would not have chosen such a dangerous method. At that moment, he showed an expression of not knowing what happened, and stared blankly at the man under him. After a long while, tears suddenly fell one by one.
Xiang Hean felt distressed. He originally wanted to say a few words to her, but the beauty was crying, and the pear blossoms were raining, how could he be willing? So he gently touched her still wet back, and said softly, "Okay, don't cry, get up quickly, and be careful of catching a cold."
With that said, Qing Huan was already hugged. Qing Huan was obediently carried to the bed by him, and wrapped in a clean cloth towel brought by Xiang He'an. She looked so cute wrapped in it, like a little doll.
Xiang and Anke have never served anyone like this before, since he was a child, he has always been the one served. However, the woman who has his child in her arms now makes him willing to pay for it. As long as he thinks that his first child will be born in a few months, Xiang He'an feels that, let alone making a meat pad for Qing Huan After wiping her body, I am willing to die for her!
For some reason, Xiang He'an felt that Hong Luan was a little different after he found out that she was pregnant, but he couldn't tell what was the difference, and in the end he could only blame it on the pregnancy. It is said that pregnancy will change a woman's temperament, which should be true.
Naturally, Qing Huan would not be arrogant because of being favored, she raised her eyes and glanced at He An quickly, and then shrank back, her whole body was like a poor little white flower, so pitiful and pitiful. Seeing her watery and wet eyes, Xiang He'an's whole body was numb. He couldn't hold back, and lowered his head to kiss Qing Huan's mouth.
The small mouth was extraordinarily warm and sweet, and Xiang He'an almost wanted to drown in it, unwilling to break free, but Qing Huan pushed him away, and said softly: "Master, you are all wet, let the servant girl This concubine will wait for you to take a bath and cleanse yourself."
Xiang Hean was a little dazed by her fascination, not knowing what was wrong with him, but unexpectedly murmured a good word.
The family of scholar-bureaucrats is well versed in the principle that men are superior to women, and they are used to being served by women in everything. How can they bend over to treat a woman well? But thanks to this, Qing Huan felt that Xiang Hean was nothing more than that. He is not like other men who are full of contempt or disdain for women. He completely believes that women are gentle and graceful to serve others. How could he think that no matter how gentle and graceful a woman is, once she gets angry, she will be extremely terrifying.
Xiang He'an then stepped into the bathtub that Qing Huan had just used. From the beginning to the end, he followed Qing Huan's instructions without any resistance. Qing Huan seemed to be aware of something strange in this, but she didn't pay too much attention to it, only when Xiang and An were unstable people, would she be hooked after a little seduction.
The warm and delicate little hands scooped up water and poured water on him, the jade hands were as crisp as crisp, and Xiang He'an closed his eyes intoxicated by the feeling of tenderness. After a while, he couldn't help holding Qing Huan's wrist, bringing her closer to him, and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
"It's an honor for a concubine to serve the master, why not talk about hard work?" Taking this opportunity, Qing Huan bent slightly, and her figure was really indescribably attractive. After taking a bath just now, she was only wearing thin pajamas by being frightened, making her look even more beautiful.
Xiang He'an is just an ordinary man, how can he not be fascinated by beauty, especially he feels that today's Hongluan is more beautiful than usual. Compared with her who has no aura on weekdays, she is especially exciting when she is pregnant.
The two looked at each other for a long time, and the fire of love slowly ignited, and there was a strange light in Xiang Hean's eyes. If it was normal, he would have embraced the beautiful woman for a long time, but now that Qing Huan is pregnant, how can he do it? Regardless of the fetus in her womb, but only caring about her animal desires
Qing Huan didn't move rashly, she just lowered her head slightly. From Xiang He'an's perspective, her facial features are extraordinarily delicate. Even if you don't touch such a beauty, just looking at her is still pleasing to the eye. Especially since she was still pregnant with her own child, which was likely to be her eldest son, Xiang He'an felt that her messy thoughts really couldn't be justified. A woman like Hongluan deserves to be loved in every possible way.
... This kind of feeling, he only had when Hongluan first entered the mansion. Later, she gradually changed, and he became disliked by her. I feel incredible. Thinking about it, he liked the new and disliked the old, which made him feel a little disdainful for the self-proclaimed gentleman.
Qing Huan also seemed to have noticed something wrong with Xiang He'an, so she looked up at him, with a surprised look on her small face, she opened her mouth slightly as she looked at Xiang He'an, which made him feel guilty.