100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 824 Begonia Spring

After the transmigrated woman was sold off, the mansion became much quieter.

Of course... that indescribable smell has dissipated a lot, but the woodshed is still the worst affected area.

The system that person possessed was actually quite functional.

Originally, this body fragrance function had a unique charm; when a woman was emotionally intense, the fragrance would be several times stronger than usual.

However, no matter how enchanting the setting is, if it's accompanied by the smell of durian, it's a recipe for disaster.

When Li Yin returned, the first thing he heard from the steward was what Jin Huan had done that day. He was quite surprised to hear that she had sold a maidservant that day.

Then, with great interest, he asked him why the young lady was angry and had to take this to the extreme. The old steward was not aware of the details, but he explained the general situation in a few words. Li Yin smiled upon hearing this and walked towards the Begonia Pavilion.

......

The young man regretted it as soon as he received the goods.

The newcomer seemed to have an indescribable odor about him. She leaned closer to sniff, but it wasn't body odor...

Could it be that he fell into a cesspool before coming out?

Thinking this, his brows furrowed unconsciously.

The other maids the mistress had taken in were either dishonest or seductive, which made her uneasy. But it was rare to find one as disheveled and eccentric as her.

She ordered her thugs to take the person away and give them a makeover.

Perhaps, a shower will make it less smelly.

The usually stingy servant, for the first time ever, shouted to his thugs, "Have someone get her a piece of fragrant sesame seed later!" "Yes, sir!"

......

In the simple water room.

Looking at the tiny bar of soap in her hand, the time-traveling woman finally couldn't hold back anymore and squatted down naked, bursting into tears.

Before I time-traveled, I could use any kind of shower gel or shampoo I wanted.

Although her family of origin was not wealthy, they were at least well-off. But ever since she came to ancient times, she has been bullied everywhere, and even the soap she received was considered a blessing!

How could she not resent it!

After crying her heart out, the time-traveling woman forced herself to calm down.

"System, can you help me escape?"

......

Jin Huan was enjoying her snacks while flipping through the storybook in her hand.

This story tells of the legend of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. What the world considers a timeless love story, she sees as nothing more than a shameless ant stealing a fairy's clothes and forcing her to be his wife.

If she were the Weaver Girl, she would surely grind this ignorant man to dust.

Of course, outsiders have no idea what I'm thinking; they just feel the sunshine is warm and the days are peaceful.

Li Yin waved away the others and sat down next to her.

Now that Jin Huan had accepted him, she no longer resisted him and obediently let him pull her into his arms.

The storybook was naturally handed to him, and he was allowed to flip through it at his service.

"I heard that you were quite impressive today, my lady?"

He wasn't there to interrogate anyone; his words were quite sarcastic.

"Yes, they sold a little maid who coveted His Highness."

Her frankness left him speechless for a moment. After a long while, he smiled helplessly, pulled her closer, gently kissed the back of her neck, and chuckled, "I belong to my wife. It's no use for anyone else to covet me."

She felt ticklish from the man's rubbing and tried to dodge him coquettishly.

But this almost nonexistent resistance only made him more aroused and aroused.

With a single, forceful movement, he twisted the person around with one hand and pinned them down on the chaise longue.

The storybook fell to the ground with a clear "thud".

His rough fingertips pinched her delicate, fair chin, his eyes filled with an inscrutable look. He then leaned down and kissed her.

She tilted her head back to endure it, her arms weakly climbing onto the man's shoulders.

He only cried out in pain when he bit hard enough.

His consciousness gradually became confused, and he could only hear him say, "Huan'er, be good, spread your legs a little, let me see if you're beautiful."