The snow skin on that body, of course, needless to say, every inch is like finely crafted white jade, the whole body is white, and there is not a trace of imperfection. Xiang He'an loves Hongluan the most because of her snow-white skin. Even the new love, Qifang, who has been in his heart, is far worse than Hongluan.

Especially when taking a bath, the warm water droplets sprinkled from top to bottom and seemed to be integrated with the skin. The woman's back was slender and soft, and every arc and every movement was just right. And this beauty belongs to him. Xiang He'an is extremely fortunate that he was able to come to propose marriage when Hongluan and Huan were married. Although he could not welcome her as his wife, before Kufang appeared, among all the wives and concubines, his favorite was Hongluan.

His wife, Weishi, is of noble birth and has a stable temperament. Except for the first and fifteenth days of each month, Xiang He'an basically does not step into Weishi's yard. Concubine Zhao and Concubine Qian, the former was the maid who gave her a face when he was weak, and the latter was the old lady who shoved her to his side, and neither had any feelings, except for Hongluan, who fell in love with her the first time he saw her.

It's just that after a long time, Hongluan is inevitably a little arrogant. Since Wu Fang entered the mansion, his favor has been divided a lot, and she is even more unhappy. There are always so many troubles in a month, and his love and pity are completely lost.

The woman stood up from the tub, and it seemed that she had finished bathing. She stepped out of the tub with one foot, Xiang He'an's Adam's apple squirming up and down because of swallowing saliva, he stared obsessively at that perfect body, whether it was a plump breast or a slender one who couldn't tell she was pregnant. The waist, or the slender legs, all fascinated him. Xiang He'an took a deep breath, and was about to walk over, but the beauty heard a low cry, stepped on the water on the ground, and was about to fall to the ground!

Xiang He'an's heart almost jumped out of his throat! He secretly said that it was not good, and no matter what the image was or not, the whole person went straight to it, and made Qing Huan a personal cushion. Fortunately, she was light and slender and not heavy, so even though it was pressed against Xiang He'an, it didn't hurt. In the blink of an eye, Xiang He'an didn't care about anything, he just thought that the child in Qinghuan's womb must not have any trouble, this is his first child!

Qing Huan naturally knew how important this child was to Xiang He'an. If she hadn't confirmed that even if Xiang He'an came to save her, she would not have chosen such a dangerous method. At the moment, he showed the expression that the world was spinning and didn't know what happened, and stared at the man below him dumbfounded. After a while, tears suddenly fell one by one.

Xiang He An is in pain. He originally wanted to say a few words to her, but the beauty was crying, and the pear blossoms brought rain, how could he be willing? So he gently touched her still wet back, and said softly, "Okay, okay, don't cry, get up quickly, and be careful to catch a cold for a while."

Having said that, Qing Huan has been hugged. Qing Huan was carried to the bed obediently by him, and wrapped in a clean towel that Xiang He An brought. The whole person wrapped in it looked so cute, like a little baby.

Xiang and Anke have never served others like this. From childhood to adulthood, he was the one who was served. However, the woman who now has his child in her arms told him to be willing to pay for it. As long as he thought that his first child would be born in a few months, Xiang He'an felt that, let alone making meat pads for Qing Huan After wiping my body, I am willing to sacrifice my life for her!

Somehow, after learning that she was pregnant, Xiang and An felt that Hongluan was a little different, but he couldn't tell what the difference was, and he could only blame the pregnancy in the end. heard that pregnancy can change a woman's temperament, which should be true.

Naturally, Qing Huan would not be arrogant. She raised her eyes and glanced at He An quickly, and then she shrank back. The whole person was like a poor little white flower, so pitiful and pitiful. Xiang He'an's whole body was numb from her watery and wet eyes, but he couldn't hold back, and lowered his head to kiss Qinghuan's mouth.

That little mouth was extraordinarily warm and sweet, and Xiang Hean almost wanted to drown in it, but was unwilling to break free, but Qing Huan pushed him away and said softly, "Master, you are all wet, so let the maid Let your concubine wait for you to bathe and purify your body."

Xiang He'an was a little dazed by her, and he didn't know what was wrong with him, but he murmured a good word unexpectedly.

The scholar-bureaucrat family is well versed in the principle that men are superior to women, and women are used to doing everything, so how can they bend over to be nice to a woman? But thanks to this, Qing Huan felt that Xiang He'an was nothing more than that. He is not like any other man who is full of contempt or disdain for women. He completely believes that women are gentle and courteous to serve others. How could he have thought that no matter how gentle and graceful a woman is, once angry, it is extremely scary. ?

Xiang He'an stepped into the bathtub that Qing Huan had just used. From beginning to end, he followed Qing Huan's instructions without any resistance. Qing Huan seemed to be aware that there was something strange in this, but she didn't care too much. Only when Xiang He'an was a person with an unstable temperament would she be hooked after a little seduction.

The soft and delicate little hand poured water on him, the jade hand was as crisp, and the smooth and tender feeling made Xiang He'an close his eyes intoxicated. After a long while, he couldn't help holding Qing Huan's wrist, let her get closer to him, and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's an honor for a concubine and concubine to be able to serve the master. What about hard work or not?" Taking this opportunity, Qing Huan bent down slightly, revealing her deep breasts. After she had just finished bathing, she was frightened and only wore a thin bedclothes on her body, making her even more beautiful.

Xiang He'an was just an ordinary man, how could he not be fascinated by beauty, especially since he felt that today's Hongluan is more beautiful than usual. Compared with her usual lack of spiritual energy, she became extra exciting when she was pregnant.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and the fire of love slowly burned, Xiang He'an's eyes flashed a strange light, if it were on weekdays, he would have been holding the beautiful woman for a long time, but now that Qinghuan is pregnant, how can he do it? Ignore the fetus in her womb, but only care about her own desires?

Qing Huan's hand went all the way down, submerged in the water, holding the behemoth, and her charming face was extremely embarrassed. Xiang He'an was grasped by her delicate little hand, and the whole person shivered, and unexpectedly sprayed out uncontrollably!

... This situation hasn't happened since he opened his face at the age of fourteen.

Xiang He'an felt that he had been greatly insulted, and Qing Huan didn't seem to have thought of this possibility. His little face showed a look of surprise, looking at Xiang He'an, his mouth was slightly open, making him feel guilty.