Inside Bi You Village.
Ye Qiu was already awake.
He carried Zhu Zhuqing in his arms and headed to the curtained area for a bath.
After the bath.
Looking at Zhu Zhuqing before him,
Ye Qiu found himself unable to look away for a moment.
Her shy and timid expression was simply alluring.
Her moist, pretty face exuded a charming and captivating allure, and her eyes and brows were filled with a lazy, satisfied, and moving charm.
Her entire body had fluid curves; where it should be slender, it was slender, and where it should be full, it was exceptionally so.
Ye Qiu, unable to control himself, glared at her fiercely a few times.
Only then did he move his gaze away and take the clothes Zhu Zhuqing handed him.
This was a set of leather clothing, much like a stepmother's dress.
Ye Qiu first picked up the black stockings.
Zhu Zhuqing gave him a charming, knowing look.
She bit her red lips, hesitated for a moment, then released her arms.
Suppressing her shyness, she sat on the edge of the bed, both demure and bold, extending her well-proportioned, slender legs towards Ye Qiu.
Her long eyelashes fluttered, her eyes were misty, and she lowered her head slightly, pursing her red lips, not daring to look directly at him.
She kept telling herself that this was merely normal mutual care between a husband and wife in the future.
Ye Qiu held her smooth, delicate jade feet in his hands, feeling her body tremble, and her ear tips seemed to be dripping blood.
He forcibly maintained his gaze straight ahead.
Ye Qiu was afraid he couldn't resist the temptation, otherwise, his washing would have been in vain.
Slowly, he pulled the stockings up for Zhuqing.
His warm fingertips, each time they touched her milky skin, left faint red marks.
By the time Ye Qiu helped Zhu Zhuqing get dressed, her face was flushed with fever.
Then, it was Zhu Zhuqing's turn to help Ye Qiu get dressed.
After a long while.
Zhu Zhuqing, who had already dressed her husband,
still showed no less shyness on her face.
She complained wistfully, "Husband, in the future, it's better if Zhuqing helps you dress first… Otherwise, it's really a bit inconvenient."
Ye Qiu chuckled awkwardly and said helplessly, "Actually, it's all the same."
Just looking at his big cat, Ye Qiu's heart could no longer calm down.
Zhu Zhuqing gave him a knowing look, but there was a smile in her eyes.
"By the way, why did you buy this kind of clothing?" Ye Qiu rubbed his chin, carefully observing her as she turned her back to him.
She was bending down, tidying up the white cloth embroidered with a few red plum blossoms on the bed.
The skirt, which should have covered her thighs, almost completely revealed her well-proportioned long legs as she bent over.
Black stockings, straight, slender, and shapely.
Her legs were very beautiful.
If not for this, ordinary people wouldn't dare to flaunt themselves in leather pants.
"This, this was all picked out by Rongrong for me."
Zhu Zhuqing held the cloth to her chest, her face flushed, and put it into her spirit tool, a sweet smile on her face.
"Is that so? That girl is quite sensible," Ye Qiu said with a smile, wrapping his arm around Zhu Zhuqing's waist.
"She understands you very well, especially in certain aspects." Zhu Zhuqing leaned quietly against Ye Qiu's embrace.
Ning Rongrong's boldness was something she could only dream of achieving.
Fortunately, Ye Qiu would teach her.
Although it made her very embarrassed, she was willing.
"Speaking of which, what about Rongrong's side?"
"If she really wants to, then let's do it as soon as possible, or save it for when Uncle Ning hosts our engagement banquet. It's up to her."
Ye Qiu had already thought about this issue yesterday.
He also knew that Ning Rongrong had been craving him for a long time.
Now, among the four girls, including Yan Yan, she was the only one left, and she certainly wouldn't be happy about it.
At that time, he just needed to take it easy.
If he treated her like he treated Zhuqing, she would most likely be willing but unable to keep up.
"It's good that husband has a plan." Zhu Zhuqing gently poked Ye Qiu's face.
"Alright, let's go to Zhang Laotou's place for another meal and then head back."
"Okay! I'll listen to husband!"
Ye Qiu led Zhu Zhuqing, took some incense, and came to the peach tree outside the stone house.
They lit the incense, kowtowed, and performed three bows.
After the offering was complete.
Ye Qiu looked up, feeling a bit dazed, realizing how much time had passed without him noticing.
"Husband, let's go. We can always come back to see Grandpa later."
"Mm."
Ye Qiu held Zhu Zhuqing's soft hand, and they stood up together. After bidding Old Ye Tou farewell once more,
they headed towards Zhang Laotou's house.
...
On the way.
The two held hands, fingers intertwined.
Ye Qiu wore a white jacket and a black inner shirt, with simple blue chopped hair and azure eyes, admiring the young woman beside him.
Her soft black hair was still a bit damp, straight and long, flowing smoothly behind her head.
On her sexy and fiery body was a black hip-length mini-skirt that Ye Qiu had personally put on her.
The mini-skirt enveloped her surging curves, a magnificent landscape of peaks and valleys, endlessly graceful. And her hips below the waist seemed like a masterpiece of heaven, rounded and full of charm.
Beneath her long legs in black stockings, she wore a pair of high heels, making her appear even taller.
Under Ye Qiu's somewhat puzzled gaze, Zhu Zhuqing snuggled closer into Ye Qiu's embrace.
Zhu Zhuqing said shyly, "It's not that I don't want you to see, I'm just not used to wearing it, my legs feel a bit chilly…"
Ye Qiu smiled softly.
Warmth transferred from his hands and embrace to her.
After the two had a late breakfast together at Zhang Laotou's place, Ye Qiu and Zhu Zhuqing held hands and returned to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
...
The sun blazed high in the sky.
It was less than an hour until noon.
In Ye Qiu's usual small courtyard.
Zhu Zhuqing and he appeared out of thin air. They looked around but didn't see Ning Rongrong or Xiao Wu.
"Did they go out to play?" Zhu Zhuqing asked, puzzled.
"No," Ye Qiu's eyes flashed with purple light. He smiled and shook his head, pulling Zhu Zhuqing towards his room.
At the same time, he said helplessly, "They haven't gotten up yet."
In Ye Qiu's room.
Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong were lying in Ye Qiu's bed.
Ning Rongrong was hugging Xiao Wu, and Xiao Wu was burying her head in Ning Rongrong's embrace, gently rubbing and murmuring the words 'Xiao Qiu'.
Ning Rongrong, on the other hand, was wrapped around Xiao Wu's soft body like an octopus, a foolish smile on her face, dreaming who knows what beautiful dreams.
Click!
Ye Qiu led Zhu Zhuqing into the room.
Looking at the two cute and playful girls, his face was full of smiles.
Perhaps it was Ye Qiu's opening the door that disturbed Ning Rongrong, for she raised her hand to rub her eyes, wiping away the drool from the corner of her mouth.
With half-closed eyes, she looked out the window.
A figure she had longed for appeared so abruptly before her eyes.
Her previously squinting eyes immediately opened wide, her green pupils trembling, blinking twice, as if she couldn't distinguish between dream and reality.
Ye Qiu said with a playful smile, "Have you two not been cultivating these past few days?"
Upon hearing this,
Ning Rongrong's face immediately showed surprise.
"Ah!" x 2
She screamed, pushing Xiao Wu away from her embrace.
This caused Xiao Wu to cry out in panic. If Zhuqing hadn't caught her in time, she probably would have rolled under the bed.
"Ye Qiu~ You bad guy, you're finally back!"
Ning Rongrong jumped, wrapping herself around Ye Qiu, hugging him tightly, pressing her face against his.
Then, a shower of kisses rained down on Ye Qiu's face.
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