The new house is located in the southwest corner of the capital, a little off the beaten track, and not as good as the Wang residence.
This place was originally where some foreign merchants lived. These merchants who had just come to Beijing to do business had limited money and could only afford this place.
Over time, many foreign merchants gathered here, and there was even a fixed market every week, which was all southern things, mostly food stalls.
Xiao Zhan took Lao Chen, Cui'e, and the servants arranged by Mrs. Wang to clean up the house for three days before it was considered to be cleaned up.
Cui'e looked noisy on weekdays, but she was still thoughtful. After cleaning up Xiao Zhan's bedroom, she immediately helped him to tidy up an empty room next to it into a perfume making room.
"Master Xiao, look, although this perfume making room is not as good as the old kitchen before, I think it is enough." Cui'e wiped her sweat and took Xiao Zhan to the room for a tour.
On the bright countertop, the small porcelain jars purchased by Lao Chen were neatly arranged, and the incense-making materials were also stored in an orderly manner. Xiao Zhan nodded with satisfaction.
"Cui'e, you've worked hard, take a break."
"What's the hard work?" Cui'e didn't care, and said with a smile: "Master Xiao, I'm full of energy!"
"Ah?" Xiao Zhan looked at Cui'e.
He was fiddling with an aromatherapy column, which he made when he was still at Wang's house last time. He hadn't tried it yet, and was going to order it tonight to try the fragrance.
"I didn't feel anything there before, but now that I've come out with you, I feel like I'm starting my own business, let's go!" Cui'e didn't know why she got excited, and her voice rose a few degrees.
"Go? What for?" Xiao Zhan was puzzled.
"I don't know! Just go for it." Cui'e couldn't explain it clearly, "I have a feeling that the incense shop will definitely be very prosperous."
Xiao Zhan smiled gently and said, "Thank you for your good words, Cui'e."
He told Cui'e to put the can of incense sticks in his room and walked out. In the courtyard, Lao Chen was sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground with his servants. He also told them to move a pot of flowers to a new location and put it under the corridor of Xiao Zhan's room, saying that it was good for feng shui.
Xiao Zhan looked at all this and felt excited.
It seemed that this step was really taken, and the invisible stone in his heart was finally lighter. Maybe, as Cui'e said, the incense shop in his hands would not only not decline, but also be able to revive.
The sun shone on Xiao Zhan's face, and his expression looked warm and full of vitality.
Dinner was cooked by Lao Chen. He hadn't cooked for a long time and failed.
Cui'e sat at the table with a pursed mouth, unable to move her chopsticks. The new servant, Xiao Zao, was only seventeen years old. It was the first time for him to sit at the same table with his master to eat. He was so nervous that he dared not breathe.
"Uh, Master, I, I haven't been in the kitchen for half a year. It's really..." Old Chen said embarrassedly as he sat there with a red face.
"It's okay, Old Chen, just drink more water." Xiao Zhan shook his head and comforted him.
"In the future... let Miss Cui'e do it. I saw that she was too tired today, so I cleaned up the room for you." Old Chen couldn't bear it.
"I'll be responsible for cooking in the future! Uncle Chen, don't worry." Although Cui'e didn't eat, she immediately followed Xiao Zhan to comfort him.
"Old Chen, I think Xiao Zao is a smart kid. You can take him with you when you go out to buy things or look after the shop." Xiao Zhan changed the subject and looked at the boy who bowed his head and said nothing: "Are you willing to learn?"
Xiao Zao knew nothing. It was his first time to be a servant, so he nodded quickly.
"That's good. You should learn more from Old Chen. When you get the hang of it, you don't have to do rough work. Just help out in the shop. Then you can have a skill and don't have to do rough work all your life. Your family will be relieved."
The boy looked at Xiao Zhan blankly, and tears could not be held back.
After all, he was a child from a poor family. It was a great blessing to be able to work as a servant in the Wang family. Who would have thought that he could also learn skills.
"Don't cry." Originally, he wanted to say 'eat some food', but when he thought of the salty food, he stopped talking and turned to Cui'e and said, "Didn't you bring some cakes? Give them to him later."
Cui'e nodded obediently.
After a meal, Xiao Zhan's position as the head of the family was established.
He was not a domineering person. He always felt that if he treated others well, even if others did not remember this kindness, at least they would not harm him.
In addition, Xiao Zao was young, and if he could learn well, he might be able to achieve something when he grew up.
It is said that a woman's heart is like a needle in the sea.
This is true.
Xiao Zhan thought about it a lot, but he could not have imagined that what he said to Xiao Zao during the meal would "provoke" Cui'e.
When she brought medicine to him in the evening, Xiao Zhan noticed that something was wrong with her. She always said stupid things on weekdays, but today she said nothing and just lowered her head.
After asking carefully, he found out that she was dissatisfied with the fact that he only wanted Xiao Zao to learn to make incense today and did not let her go.
"Master Xiao, do you think I'm stupid?" Cui'e couldn't help but finish her words and asked again.
"No, Cui'e." Xiao Zhan really didn't think so, or rather, he had never thought about whether Cui'e was smart or not.
"Then you don't let me learn from Uncle Chen, I also want to learn." Cui'e pursed her lips, looking really aggrieved.
"The shop hasn't opened yet, and the early procurement and store inspections are all work that requires running around, and the people you come into contact with are all men. I'm worried that you, a little girl, will be wronged."
This is true.
"Uncle Chen said that you used to run like this in Xucheng before, and you didn't feel wronged, so why should I feel wronged."
"I'm not a little girl!" Xiao Zhan was shocked and subconsciously refuted.
"I didn't say you were a little girl." Cui'e was relentless. She was particularly emotional today. After saying this, her voice was as small as a mosquito, and she said, "You are a princess."
"..." Xiao Zhan was completely petrified. He widened his eyes in disbelief and looked at Cui'e. He couldn't say a word for a long time, "You, what's wrong with you today? Why are you talking nonsense?"
"I didn't say that."
"Who said that?" Xiao Zhan was furious. He only drank half of the medicine. His handsome eyebrows were frowned together. He really couldn't stand such unreasonable words.
"The young master said that. The young master drank too much and told me that you were a princess."
"..."
"I thought he was crazy at first. But when I think about it, Young Master Xiao, you are beautiful, cold, don't like to socialize, are well-educated, gentle, and fragrant. It seems to be the same." Cui'e actually started to fold her hair seriously.
Xiao Zhan was stunned. He felt like a fool, or Cui'e was a lunatic, along with her young master.
"It's too different, Cui'e." Xiao Zhan argued feebly, but Cui'e didn't seem to want to discuss with him. She had forgotten about "blaming" Xiao Zhan for not teaching her how to make incense. She left with the medicine bowl.
Late night
"I really didn't say that. Cui'e made it up."
"Cui'e couldn't lie to me."
"She doesn't say a word of truth."
"How can you say such ugly things? Who is the princess? I'm a man!"
"Of course, I know you're a man. I really didn't say that. Why do you believe her but not me?"
There was a thin whimpering sound in the room.
Xiao Zhan was pressed to the bed, his hair scattered all over the bed, his clothes were pulled open, and there were red marks on his shoulders from being kissed.
He opened his eyes and stared angrily at the person over his body. His mouth, swollen from being kissed, deflated habitually.
Wang Yibo smiled at him, kissed him again, and put one hand into his already wet buttocks, rubbing it repeatedly with his calloused fingers, making Xiao Zhan's buttocks wet, but he refused to moan.
"Didn't I tell you to wait for me?"
"I've been waiting for four days." Wang Yibo panted, kissed Xiao Zhan, and pulled his hand to his hard penis that had already swollen and purple. The hot touch made Xiao Zhan's hands and body tremble. "If you wait any longer, I'm afraid you will run away with someone."
"You are crazy, who will I run away with?" Xiao Zhan was really angry when he heard this. When he left, the words he said to Wang Yibo at Wang's house had already summoned up all his courage.
He couldn't say what promises he made. He always felt that it was too terrible to promise another man. That was the maximum response he could give.
Xiao Zhan pushed Wang Yibo with his hand, but because his body was out of control, his strength was really insignificant.
Wang Yibo grabbed Xiao Zhan's hand and pressed it to his side. He looked at the beautiful man under him with his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I miss you."
After that, he raised his waist and hit Xiao Zhan's butt with his lower body, "I miss you here too."
"The shop is not open yet." Xiao Zhan seemed to have made up his mind to follow the agreement they had made at the time. Wang Yibo spread Xiao Zhan's legs, wiped his wet hole, turned a deaf ear to the words of the man under him, and inserted his hard penis into it. Xiao Zhan had not experienced sex for too long, so he screamed and was covered in sweat.
"It's too big..."
"It's always this big." Wang Yibo said with a smile, and pushed it hard again. He had known the sensitive places in Xiao Zhan's body for a long time, so he would not let it go. Seeing the blush of lust on that good-looking face, the satisfaction spread from the lower body to the top of his head. Xiao Zhan screamed as Wang Yibo manipulated him into different positions. He turned over and was pressed on the bed, with his buttocks raised high. Wang Yibo pinched his white buttocks in his palms. He whimpered and endured the unreasonable collision from the man behind him. The whole tent was filled with a strong fragrance mixed with Wang Yibo's breath.
Tears were also knocked out by this overwhelming pleasure. Xiao Zhan's hands pulled the blanket on the bed. It was already like this, but he still felt that it was not enough and wanted Wang Yibo to enter him more.
Wang Yibo heard his voice, turned him over, facing up, and inserted it again. It was already wet and messy, and it was effortless to thrust violently.
Xiao Zhan shook his head, and his tears splashed on the bed. He hugged Wang Yibo's back, and his not-so-long nails scratched on his strong back, leaving deep and shallow red marks.
"A little deeper..." Xiao Zhan groaned and opened his legs, holding Wang Yibo's waist with his hands and pulling him towards him.
But the person on him was obviously overwhelmed by lust, with red eyes, and just looked at Xiao Zhan, not reaching out again.
Xiao Zhan raised his eyes in a daze and looked at the person who stopped moving. He twisted his hips unsatisfied, and his slender legs hooked around Wang Yibo's well-dressed waist.
"No deeper." The person who pressed him down panted and said in a low voice, and the sweat on his face fell on Xiao Zhan's forehead.
Xiao Zhan was puzzled, just looking at Wang Yibo, twisting again, listening to the other's panting, and became heavier.
With his hands pressed on both sides, Wang Yibo buried his head beside Xiao Zhan's neck, and his forehead hair was wet, like the lower body of two people connected. He panted violently and moved his waist with force but restraint.
Xiao Zhan was stimulated by this action and screamed uncontrollably, and his toes shrank.
"If I enter deeper inside you, you will get pregnant."
The person who was screaming was stiffened, as if struck by lightning, and the next second he couldn't help shaking because of the pleasure.
"I know you won't want to." Wang Yibo raised his head, looked at Xiao Zhan, and whispered.
Xiao Zhan's heart was shocked by the words just now. It was not so much the word "pregnancy" as it was Wang Yibo's attitude.
He had never felt so full and sour in his heart as at this moment.
The pleasure of the flesh was clearly maximized and on the verge of climax, but it was still not as good as the swelling and exploding emotions in his heart.
He remembered his mother talking about her and his father's old stories when he was a child.
That year, his mother's hair were already gray, and she was no longer a girl, and she often couldn't remember things.
She said: "I always felt like crying when I thought of your father before. I thought I was not strong enough and too cowardly. Later I realized that I liked him too much."