Chapter 15 One night fish and dragon dance!
Zhou Ying was in the place where the dim oil lamp flashed constantly, and the food collapsed, and a pot of wine stood quietly on it.
"Madam, why haven't the young master come yet?"
Next to Zhou Ying, there was a little maid with a red silk robe, looking handsome, but now she frowned, but she was not particularly pleasing.
"You are anxious, I am not anxious. Why are you anxious?"
Although Zhou Ying said so, she was also feeling uncomfortable.
Could it be that I, Zhou Ying, are not as good as a maid?
"Have you applied that medicine?" Zhou Ying suddenly said as if nothing had happened.
"Let me put some..." The maid blushed and lowered her head. That was not a good thing!
"It shouldn't be discovered, right? Hong'er?"
The maid named Hong'er quickly said, "They have little weight, so the master can't find it!"
Zhou Ying was relieved and stared at the small and exquisite wine pot in her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.
Bang bang bang...bang bang bang...
There was a knock on the door outside, Hong'er was delighted, and she quickly ran out and opened the door.
"Master, you're here!"
"Haha, I'm so hungry, bring the wine and food!"
Cao Chong walked onto the collapse in two steps, which made people feel that he was the master here.
"You little thief, husband, I'm polite!" Zhou Ying was wearing a luxurious uniform and had a good temperament. The key is that the mountain on her chest was really turbulent.
"Well! There is no need to be too polite!" Cao Chong waved his hand, but in fact he felt a little ashamed of Zhou Ying.
After all, Zhou Ying left Zhoujiazhuang and became a concubine for herself, but was neglected by herself. If it were anyone, she would probably feel a little confused!
"Hong'er, go to the kitchen and bring the food!"
"Here!" Hong'er opened the door and went out, and after a while, she took a food box back.
Because the wine and food are always placed on the stove, they are not cold, warm and delicious.
Hong'er put the vegetables on the food and said, "Master, these dishes are all made by the wife. If I hadn't been for the food for the master, I would have finished them long ago..."
"Haha..." Cao Chong could only smile at this.
"But it's not as good as Hong'er said. They are all home-based dishes, not worth mentioning!"
Zhou Ying was not lying, because the dishes on it did not have the venison meals.
A plate of fried leeks, a ginseng soup, a bowl of black bean rice, a plate of pork head meat...
After looking at it, Cao Chong felt a little familiar. If he added a tiger whip, it would be a common package before the big health care...
Cao Chong's heart trembled unconsciously.
"Zhou Ying, what does this mean?"
Zhou Ying smiled and said quickly: "Young Master, please call me Ying'er. As for these, they are all home-cooked dishes that Zhoujiazhuang often eats!"
Cao Chong felt that he was regarded as a fool, his hometown food? Then how hungry and thirsty the women in your Zhoujiazhuang are to force men to nourish their kidneys...
Besides, what pork head meat and ginseng soup are here? Can you afford it?
"Then Zhoujiazhuang is quite rich!"
Cao Chong didn't even point it out, but he was much more careful.
I have to say that aside from Zhou Ying's possible purpose, the meal was very delicious. In the Three Kingdoms era without many seasonings, Cao Chong was almost the most enjoyable thing for Cao Chong to eat.
Zhou Ying looked at Cao Chong with a smile on the side, pouring some wine for Cao Chong from time to time.
"Husband, how about this wine?" Hong'er looked at Cao Chong with a worried look on his face, as if he was a thief.
"Hmm? Not bad, spicy enough!"
There are many fine wines. Generally, the longer the storage time, the purer the taste. Zhou Ying’s pot of wine is obviously the fairy among the wines.
"That's good, that's good..." Hong'er patted her newly developed breasts and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then I won't disturb the master and wife." As he said that, he walked out of the room and brought the door to the room.
For a time, the lonely man and the widow lived in the same room.
"Ahem... Miss Zhou, why don't Ying'er eat it?"
Zhou Ying was wearing a little beautiful today. Cao Chong didn’t know if it was a problem with the material of the clothes or something. He felt that some parts of Zhou Ying were exposed.
Immediately afterwards, my body began to react, and the little brother had already raised his proud head.
"You are good to eat, my husband, I've eaten it long ago!" Zhou Ying looked at Cao Chong, whose face was getting redder and red, and two red clouds appeared on her face.
After three rounds of wine, five flavors of dishes.
Cao Chong felt a little hot, so he quickly pulled off his coat.
"Ying'er, this room is a little unventilated, it's a little hot."
Zhou Ying smiled and thought to herself that the room was not hot, it was obviously because you were hot.
"Husband!" Zhou Ying called Cao Chong crisply.
"What's the matter?" Cao Chong pulled a coat and felt it was not enough, so he tore a layer of clothes open.
"Honey, have you ever liked Ying'er?"
Looking at Zhou Ying's charming eyes, Cao Chong's heart trembled for no reason, but when he spoke, he couldn't say it.
After all, he and Zhou Ying have only known each other for less than ten days. It is natural that there is no problem saying that they have some good feelings, but they really don’t have it.
Falling in love at first sight will always be caused by excessive hormone secretion.
But Cao Chong is not an emotional fool. He has been in love before and knows that some things are true. It is absolutely impossible to tell the truth.
This will not only hurt the other person's heart, but will not benefit you at all.
So Cao Chong was silent for a while before he slowly said, "Ying'er, I will treat you well, don't worry!"
But Zhou Ying was not willing to listen to this sentence, and raised her head and said stubbornly: "My husband is cute Ying'er?"
Huh~
Cao Chong calmed down his mood, but found that he could not calm down.
It seems that there are thousands of ants chewing at the mouth of this heart, and the skin is tingling and it is quite uncomfortable.
"Ying'er, if you don't abandon me, you will never let me down, and you will naturally treat you as your heart's treasure."
Cao Chong walked to the dressing table and found that there was not a drop of water.
"Ying'er, where is the water? I'm thirsty for my husband?"
Zhou Ying had a little loneliness in her eyes, but in a blink of an eye, this loneliness turned into a certain kind of determination and certain colors, forming a wonderful drama in the world in the small eyes.
Zhou Ying hugged Cao Chong, lowered her head and said in Cao Chong's ear: "Husband, I don't care whether you like it. I just need to treat me well and be nice to Datou!"
Before Cao Chong could answer, he found that he could not answer.
Now, let alone speaking, it is difficult to breathe.
This wave is really unbearable.
"Ying'er, don't..."
This was the only sound Cao Chong could make. Next, he felt a whimper printed in his mouth, and his tongue was intertwined. Cao Chong, who was originally a little strange, was completely trapped in.
Tear, tear...
The clothes were flying, and soon the two of them treated each other honestly.
When reason is not there and the whole body is dominated by the lower body, pity for the fragrance and jade does not exist, so Cao Chong's actions are a bit rude.
"Husband, be gentle..."
Zhou Ying could say a complete sentence at first, but after that, she couldn't speak incompletely, with only a violent gasp that lasted for a long time.
The swaying bed and special calls form a symphony of the night.
The crescent moon is curved and the stars are also covered with the sky, but two of them meet today, bursting out with particularly attractive brilliance, illuminating the entire Milky Way.
Hong'er's face was flushed outside the door, almost holding the door frame so that she would not let herself fall down.
Chapter completed!