040 “Zhao’s Daughter [NP]” Chapter 39

Chapter 39 Playing the flute to taste jade, Brother Huo’s yang essence can cure Yu’er’s bleeding disease

Zhao Xingyuan had already taught Zhao Shuyu how to lick a man’s genitals, and of course he used coaxing methods.

Huo Yikun figured it out in just a few words, and then coaxed Zhao Shuyu to lick it for him.

Turning Zhao Shuyu’s small body upside down, she played the flute and he tasted the jade. The two had a sexual pleasure. Zhao Shuyu was made to ejaculate four or five times by him, and he also ejaculated twice in her mouth.

He also coaxed her that his sperm was medicine, which could cure her vaginal discharge. Although Zhao Shuyu didn’t like the taste of the sperm, she reluctantly drank it.

When they entered Jinzhou City and returned to the Zhao Mansion, Zhao Shuyu had been taken care of by Huo Yikun.

After getting off the carriage, he was still the housekeeper of the Zhao family, and she was still the fourth young lady raised in a deep house.

The days have returned to the same time as before, but as Zhao Shuyu grows up, her appearance becomes more and more charming, her body becomes more and more exquisite, and the men of the Zhao family become more and more ready to move.

Time flies, two years have passed.

Zhao Shuyu is fourteen years old and is old enough to talk about marriage.

Many well-known wealthy families in Jinzhou City came to propose marriage, but Zhao Xingyuan rejected them all on the grounds that Zhao Shuyu was weak and needed to be raised for a few more years.

Gradually, the fourth young lady of the Zhao family gained a reputation as a sick child. No one was willing to marry a sickly daughter-in-law who was not able to give birth. Everyone sighed that the Zhao family had no relatives and elders, so a good girl was delayed by her uncaring brother.

It’s a pity that outsiders can’t interfere in the affairs of the Zhao family. Zhao Xingyuan has shady plans in his heart and is satisfied that no one proposes marriage.

Neither Zhao Muqing nor Zhao Xifan had any objections. Zhao Xifan had been working a lot back home in the past two years, and would go to Zhao Shuyu’s yard whenever he had the opportunity. Unfortunately, Zhao Shuyu’s Hanyuxuan was guarded by capable servants, and Zhao Xifan had no chance to do anything extraordinary.

Besides, Huo Yikun could be said to have one hand covering the sky in Zhao Mansion, but in the past two years, Zhao Xingyuan spent more time in the manor. Although he occasionally found opportunities to be alone with Zhao Shuyu, the opportunities were never good enough. At most, he could only touch his breasts, rub her pussy, and at most let her lift up her skirt to lick his pussy.

Huo Yikun missed her so much that he often recalled that night two years ago, when he fucked Zhao Shuyu all night long. He had been a vegetarian for two years. On weekdays, he could only look at plum blossoms to quench his thirst. Although he still looked like the unsmiling Manager Huo, when he saw Zhao Shuyu, he felt extremely itchy and unbearable.

This year’s deep winter has come to an end, and the New Year will be in less than a month.

The first snow had just fallen the night before. When we were in class on the second day in the study room, everyone was no longer interested in listening to Mr. Bai’s lecture. Across a screen, the minds of the young masters and a few young ladies from various families had already drifted outside.

Mr. Bai had already noticed that everyone in the hall was distracted, so he put down the books and asked everyone to start practicing calligraphy, and then turned around and went to the side room to rest.

As soon as Mr. Bai left, everyone was ready to take action, and some bold enough to run outside to play in the snow.

Gao Xiheng, who was sitting in the left seat, turned around and looked through the screen at the blurry figure next door, raising the corners of his mouth maliciously.

Not long after, Zhao Shuyu, who was still napping on the desk, was suddenly woken up by a ball of snow.

Startled, he looked up and saw that it was Gao Xiheng, the young master of the Gao family at the end of the street.

Zhao Shuyu frowned delicately, patted the snow foam off her body, and then continued to sleep as if she hadn’t seen him.

Gao Xiheng, this devil incarnate, is also her cousin, but she can’t afford to offend him.

When Gao Xiheng saw Zhao Shuyu ignoring him, he suddenly felt angry. He was about to say something sarcastic when he saw Zhao Shuyu suddenly stood up and left quickly with a strange look on his face.