006 “Zhao’s Daughter [NP]” Chapter 5

Chapter 5 Showing Small Breasts

No one in the family taught Zhao Shuyu about the secrets of her daughter’s family and the defense between men and women. These are things that all women should learn.

Let’s talk about when Zhao Shuyu was seven years old. Zhao Xingyuan went to Beijing to do business for several months before returning home. As soon as he returned home, Zhao Shuyu pestered Zhao Xingyuan to act coquettishly and wanted to hug him, but he was scolded by the grandmother in the courtyard.

Men and women sit on different seats when they are seven years old. Even the eldest brother cannot be so unruly.

Zhao Xingjian saw the situation and said nothing.

In the second month, I found a reason to send grandma back.

Then Zhao Xingyuan dismissed the other mothers and wives in the house, replaced all the servants with unmarried girls and servants, and gave them strict lessons.

No one dares to interfere in the fourth lady’s upbringing. The eldest son will do whatever he asks.

Therefore, Zhao Shuyu was ignorant about the matters between men and women. She only found an extremely old booklet in her second brother Zhao Muqing’s room, in which men and women were folded and hugging each other in different positions.

Zhao Shuyu was puzzled, and even asked Zhao Muqing with a book. Zhao Muqing’s face turned red at that time, and he stumbled and said that this was Zhao Xifan’s thing, and he didn’t know how it was in his room.

Then he asked her how her studies were recently. Zhao Shuyu’s studies were only acceptable, but she was naturally not on the same level as Zhao Muqing, a talented person who could pass the examination.

After a few words, Zhao Shuyu was changed the subject, and she was so frightened that she quickly left Zhao Muqing’s yard, forgetting to mention the book again.

So now Zhao Shuyu is being rubbed on the chest and kissed on the mouth by her eldest brother Zhao Xingyuan, so she doesn’t think it’s strange.

The eldest brother also said that since the Zhao brothers and sisters lost their parents, they should naturally become closer.

It’s just that the master in the house must be dignified, and these closeness cannot be revealed in front of the servants.

At this time, Zhao Xingyuan couldn’t let go of Jiao’er in his arms, and caressing her through her clothes could no longer satisfy him. He opened the little girl’s shirt, loosened her belt, and opened her lapels, revealing the light green bellyband underneath.

This bellyband is not a red and attractive style, but it makes the corners of Zhao Xingyuan’s eyes heat up.

“Since Yu’er feels uncomfortable, then big brother will rub it for you. Yu’er will not feel uncomfortable soon.”

Pulling off the bellyband, a pair of petite and plump breasts jumped out immediately.

The pair of breasts were not big, but very full. The tips of the breasts were small and pink. They rose and fell and trembled slightly with Zhao Shuyu’s breathing, which seemed to be a silent invitation in Zhao Xingyuan’s eyes.

“Brother Xingyuan, Yu’er is a little cold.”

Zhao Shuyu exposed her breasts, blinked her eyes and said delicately, “Do I have to take off my clothes and rub them?”

After all, she still had the instinctive shyness of some daughters. Her thin arms were slightly closed, squeezing a pair of breasts and covering the pink nipple tips.

“If you don’t take off your clothes, big brother can’t see you. If you lose your strength and rub Xiao Yu’er in pain, what should you do?”

Zhao Xingyuan said seriously, he opened Zhao Shuyu’s covered arms, covered the pair of small jade breasts with both hands, kneaded them a few times, and then gently pulled the pink nipples.

Zhao Shuyu couldn’t help but laugh out loud as she felt itchy, “Brother makes Yu’er so itchy…”

Her nipples were pinched by her eldest brother’s fingers, and there was a twinge of pain, but there was also a strange itching feeling. Zhao Shuyu twisted her body impatiently, wanting to avoid Zhao Xingyuan’s hand, but also wanting to continue to be caressed and rubbed by him.

Not long after, Zhao Shuyu’s tender breasts became erect under Zhao Xingyuan’s kneading.

Like two hard little red stones, they were rubbing back and forth in Zhao Xingyuan’s palm.