Xia Shang has the willpower. But now he has a young and vigorous body, and with beauty beside him, his body's reaction cannot be controlled by willpower.
The 18-year-old body contains a 30-year-old soul, and the strange combination makes the moment seem a little awkward.
From the spiritual level of Xia Shang, it is obvious that he cannot accept in-depth development. As a 30-year-old workplace executive, he is also influenced by various cultures and pursues perfection in all aspects. The love he expects should be a tacit understanding of the heart, and spiritual fit should be more important than visual stimulation.
Although the woman in front of the bed is as beautiful as a fairy, Xia Shang does not understand that if there is no exchange of ideas, and only driven by physical instinct, is such a love between men and women still interesting?
The mind thinks it is boring, but the body says it is very interesting.
This celestial woman was so beautiful that even a fairy would feel ashamed when she saw Yazhi, especially in this half-covered state. In the dim light, her jade-like skin seemed to be covered by a thin layer of rice paper, which made people want to tear it open and touch it.
"Young Master... Young Master..."
The soft voice was a little shy, which stimulated Xia Shang's hearing again, and his body was instantly wrinkled from head to toe.
"Ahem! Ahem! That... that... that?"
"It's late at night, Ya... Zhi... I... my... body..."
It turned out that Xia Shang was not the only one who was embarrassed and nervous. This was the first time Yazhi encountered such a situation.
Qingguanren were different from prostitutes. The former practiced elegant writing and did not know how to flatter and please people. Even if Xia Shang bought her home, she would be held high like a swan and treated with courtesy for several days. Yazhi also considered herself noble and had no sense of living under someone else's roof. She treated Xia Shang as a guest.
But now is different. Yazhi knows that she has brought disaster to the Xia family. Her reputation has fallen from the sky to the ground, and all kinds of infamy have been spread. Now she is no longer the famous prostitute pursued by thousands of talented young masters, but a notorious disaster star pointed at by thousands of people. If Xia Shang does not take her in, she will most likely be caught and paraded in the streets, or directly locked in a pig cage and thrown into the river to sacrifice to the gods. The worst is to be kidnapped by bandits and abused by thousands of people for the rest of her life.
Thinking about the consequences, Yazhi is scared to death. How dare she mention those cheap nobility? When she first arrived at the Xia family, Xia Shang's several requests for staying overnight were rejected. Now she is eager to become a woman of the Xia family as soon as possible, which can be regarded as grabbing a life-saving straw.
Since she has a plan, her attitude towards Xia Shang must naturally change, and the name must also change, which can also be regarded as conveying a message.
But it was really hard to say the word "concubine". After finally saying it, I felt my face was already burned.
"Don't be so reserved. Just call yourself Yazhi."
"Yes! Master... Master."
Xia Shang understood that Yazhi was trying hard to change the address, and he had no objection to her calling him Master.
Seeing that Xia Shang accepted her address, Yazhi couldn't help but be delighted. She mustered up the courage to stand up and walked towards Xia Shang: "Master, Yazhi will undress you."
Xia Shang didn't refuse, but the closer they were, the more attractive the charming girl became, with a faint feminine fragrance, which was intriguing. When a pair of small hands were undressing, there was inevitably some physical friction. The delicate touch was like thick honey dripping on the heart. You could feel the refreshing sweetness without tasting it.
Incredible!
Incredible!
If this goes on, let alone sleeping together, I guess I will kill this enchanting little girl on the spot before the lights are blown out.
"Wait!" Xia Shang grabbed Yazhi's hand, "Still...Still, I'll do it myself."
Xia Shang's voice was trembling, and he quickly walked around Yazhi, dragged a thin blanket from the bed and threw it on the ground.
"You sleep on the bed tonight, and I sleep on the floor."
After saying that, he blew out the candle and got into the blanket.
Yazhi was stunned and called out weakly: "Master... I..."
She knew that the master would not respond, and she was very upset at this time. She didn't know what she had done wrong to make the master so abnormal?
"Didn't you spoil yourself in the past? You divorced your original wife to please me. But why did you take the initiative to show your affection tonight, but you were treated so coldly? Does the master also think I am a disaster and is going to drive me away?"
Thinking of this, Yazhi's pretty face turned pale, and her little hands clenched together. She wanted to ask Xia Shang to sleep on the bed, but she didn't know how to start.
How could she know that Xia Shang was now only thinking about the little fox beside him not bothering him anymore, fearing that his crotch would explode if there was any disturbance.
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The morning breeze brought catkins from Yulin County. Outside the courtyard where Xia Shang lived, a few flirting wild cats were frightened by the speeding carriage and fled in all directions.
In the carriage, Li Zhong rarely showed a happy face. He drove the horse to stop outside the courtyard, got off the carriage, bent over and carefully lifted the curtain.
A teenage maid jumped down like a rabbit, and shrank her neck in shock at the small courtyard in front of her: "What?! You live in such a shabby place? Madam, let's... let's go back! This... this is not a place for people to live?"
"Shut up!"
A cold female voice came from the carriage, and then a young woman in plain clothes and a cloak walked down slowly. Her figure under the cloak was not very obvious, and her face was full of dust and fatigue. Her pale face still had a kind of morbidity that made people pity, but her facial features were as beautiful as carved jade. Although it was a bride's hair ornament, the heroic spirit between her eyebrows gave people a capable and unconventional style. She held a stick wrapped in blue cloth in her hand and used it on the ground to straighten her body.
When she stood still, she found that this woman was taller than ordinary women. She was more than half a head taller than Li Zhong, who was bent over, and was more than five feet tall. Such a woman would stand out from the crowd in ancient times, even in modern times, but she is not too big and her figure is just right, showing her height without losing her ancient charm.
This is Xia Shang's first wife, the daughter of a general, and the legitimate young lady of the Xia family - Qin Huairou.
It turned out that Li Zhong really couldn't afford to support Xia Shang, and he thought about it all night before he thought of asking the young lady for help.
But it was the young master who personally drove the young lady back to her parents' home that day. Although he had not yet officially written a divorce letter, he also said such a resolute word as "never to contact each other until death".
Li Zhong didn't want to go to the Qin Mansion at all, but there was really no way, so he could only secretly find the young lady and hope that she could borrow some money.
Qin Huairou heard that Xia Shang had come back from the dead, had no memory, and was so miserable that he couldn't even continue his life, so she immediately decided to come and see it in person. Li Zhong was moved and embarrassed, but he still bit the bullet and brought the young lady over.
Seeing the courtyard in front of him, Qin Huairou couldn't help but frowned: "Is he used to living here?"
"This... I don't know."
The little maid interrupted: "What time is it? He hasn't gotten up yet, how can he not be used to living here? Madam, why should we care about that man who treats us like this? With your looks and family background, you're worried that you can't remarry into a good family? Yue'er thinks that Mr. Ouyang is good."
Qin Huairou ignored her, frowned and walked into the courtyard, all the way to the door of Xia Shang's room.
Seeing Qin Huairou push the door open, Li Zhong suddenly thought of the vixen living with the young master, and secretly cried out that it was not good.
"Madam, wait a minute!"
However, it was too late, Qin Huairou had already entered the room.
The scene in the room instantly stunned Qin Huairou!
Not only was the cheap woman from the brothel not driven away, she was still sleeping on the bed at this time, and what was even more terrible was that her husband was sleeping on the floor with only a thin layer of rags on his body!
Yue'er, who came in later, was also confused. She thought she was dazzled and rubbed her eyes three times in a row. The scene frightened the little girl so much that her legs went limp and she sat on the ground.
This, this, this...
This is a big deal!
Qin Huairou felt that the pores from her heels to her scalp were about to erupt, and her eyes suddenly turned red.
"You are such a witch! Even though my husband has been so bad to me, I have never treated him so harshly. You are a woman of the dust who doesn't know the height of the world. Are you going to be a hen crowing at dawn?!"
"Bitch! Give me your life!"
Qin Huairou screamed angrily, her throat was about to tear apart, and she shook her hand. The blue silk wrapped around the stick-like object she carried with her instantly dissipated, and inside it was actually a three-foot sword!