Chapter 59 "Ajin, do you want a kiss?"

Song Jin stood still, her beautiful almond eyes widened: "Hmm?"

Xie Qiao said nothing, just looked at her calmly.

Song Jin finally digested what Xie Qiao had just said. What did he just say about them? Need to get familiarized?

What is so familiar about these two?

But when Song Jin turned around and thought about it, her face turned red.

What else could he be familiar with? Of course, he must be familiar with the things between husband and wife!

"Today, are you coming today?" Song Jin lowered his head. "Isn't it a bit too fast? We just met. It's not good to be like this right after meeting..."

Seeing that the girl did not refuse immediately, Xie Qiao curled his lips and smiled.

"There's nothing wrong with that," Xie Qiao said, "I just went in to take a look at where Ah Jin lives now. As for when and how to do it, Ah Jin has the final say."

Song Jin lowered her head even lower, like a little quail: "Well, then come in."

As Song Jin spoke, she walked in front. She did not go out from the front door, but took Xie Qiao to the back door.

She took a key from her pocket and unlocked the back door.

Song Jin went in first, opened all the doors, and waited at the door: "Thank you, Master. This is my residence."

Upon hearing this, Xie Qiao walked in leisurely.

He was very polite and didn't look around, but as soon as he came in he could feel a sense of familiarity.

This courtyard is similar to the courtyard in Chunliu Lane.

Even because the owner is the same person, the layout is the same, not to mention the placement of objects in the yard.

He didn't even need to look to know that there was a handy broom standing behind the door.

Xie Qiao stood in the yard very naturally, but Song Jin was a little reserved.

She had only been to Wang Xian's house in this small courtyard in Kyoto before.

Xie Qiao was the second man to come here.

return……

It's quite strange.

And for a moment, Song Jin saw Xie Qiao standing in front of him, in his own yard.

She was even a little dazed.

It seemed like I was back in the courtyard in Chunliu Lane.

They are still husband and wife, and those things in between have never happened.

Song Jin turned around to close the door, and when he came back he found Xie Qiao standing there.

She led Xie Qiao to her living room somewhat embarrassedly: "Please forgive me, Master Xie. My place is a little small, but in Kyoto, every inch of land is valuable. I don't need a big place, just enough for me to live in."

Even though she had never been there, she had heard about it after being in Kyoto for such a long time. The Xie mansion was one of the largest in Kyoto, and one could spend a whole day just to stroll around the garden.

Her place...maybe even smaller than the kitchen in Xie's house.

Xie Qiao followed Song Jin into the house, and a scent of pastries unique to Song Jin's house wafted into the air.

Xie Qiao discovered today that Song Jin had a sweet smell.

He originally thought it was the smell of the scented powder used by Song Jin, but now he knew that it was the smell of the cakes Song Jin made in the shop.

The taste was natural and sweet. Just by smelling it, he wanted to take a bite, not to mention that the girl herself was a piece of cake that tempted him.

Xie Qiao sat casually on a chair at the square table, watching the girl in front of him pour tea for him.

He suddenly felt that this place was more like his home than the Xie Mansion.

"I think this place is great." Xie Qiao said softly, "When we were in Chunliu Lane before, we lived in a small house like this."

"I didn't know your identity at that time, and I really wronged you." Song Jin said, placing a glass of water in front of Xie Qiao.

Xie Qiao picked up the teacup, took a sip, and found that even the water tasted sweet.

He didn't even dare to imagine how sweet it would taste if he kissed Song Jin's lips.

Xie Qiao felt like he was going crazy.

No.

He had gone crazy when he consummated his marriage with Song Jin.

The feeling of having tasted the sweetness lingered in the gaps between his bones, and those desires and wishes were like demons, luring him into the endless hell.

He closed his eyes slightly, as if thinking: "Ah Jin, your sweet stew should be doing well."

Sure enough, the girl relaxed a lot when the topic of pastries was mentioned.

She said quickly, "Yes, yes, the cakes I make sell very well! I originally thought that there must be many master cake-makers in Kyoto, and I can't compare with them. But I didn't expect that when I tried it before opening the shop, I found that, apart from being exquisite, the taste was not as good as mine!"

Xie Qiao nodded in agreement: "That's right, whether it's Kyoto or Kyoto's pastries, they are all beautiful on the outside but rotten on the inside. Ajin's pastries taste just like you, so they can't be wrong."

No one doesn't like to hear praise.

And it was praise from the Grand Tutor.

Song Jin was a little embarrassed: "My taste is just ordinary, but it can't compare with those of the officials."

Xie Qiao said naturally: "I think it tastes better than the cakes in the palace."

Song Jin felt very happy.

She knew Xie Qiao. He was so old-fashioned and serious that there was no need for him to lie to her.

He also doesn't tell lies.

But it’s really better than the cakes in the palace…

Song Jin suddenly wanted to try it.

I don’t know if I will have this opportunity in the future.

"Ajin, your pastries are so good, this small shop will not be enough sooner or later. When Que'er comes, will you move to another place?"

Xie Qiao spoke up and brought Song Jin back to his senses.

Song Jin thought for a moment and replied, "Not for now. This small shop is very convenient. There is a counter in the front, a kitchen in the back, and two rooms. One is for me and the other is for the sparrow. It is enough for us."

Xie Qiao remained silent.

After a while, he said, "It looks a bit troublesome."

Song Jin was puzzled: "What's the trouble?"

After saying that, Song Jin seemed to understand something!

Her cheeks turned red instantly!

What trouble!

Of course the most troublesome thing comes when he comes to pay his debts!

Although this small courtyard was big enough for the two girls to live in, if Xie Qiao came, how would she explain...

What would she do if the two of them made any noise?

ah! Help!

What should I do? What should I do!

Song Jin's face was nervous and she was a little conflicted.

In fact, Xie Qiao never said where they were going to do it, but from what he said just now, it seemed that they were going to come to her place.

She didn't object to him coming to her place. After all, it was a place she was familiar with. It was remote and not many people would notice Xie Qiao even if he came.

But what if there is one more sparrow?

Song Jin really didn’t know what to do?

Finally, she quietly suggested, "How about we go out?"

Xie Qiao disagreed: "The beds outside have been used by many people, so they are not very clean."

Song Jin's face fell: "What should I do then?"

Xie Qiao said calmly: "Why don't I let Que'er live in the Xie family temporarily, and when we have settled things in the future, I will let her come over."

Song Jin hesitated: "Is this okay?"

Xie Qiao said: "It can only be done this way."

He suggested again: "If that doesn't work, then I have another idea. I have a private house in the suburbs of Beijing where no one will disturb us. We can..."

"No, no." Song Jin refused.

If they went to his private residence, she always acted like his mistress, and it sounded like they had some kind of shameful relationship.

Besides, it was Xie Qiao who came to repay the debt, so naturally he had to come to the door.

Forty-five times still doesn't seem like a lot.

If you tighten your belt a little, maybe it can be over in a month or two.

In this case, Song Jin decided: "Then let Que'er live in Xie's house first. Thank you for troubling Mr. Xie."

Xie Qiao raised the corners of his lips: "It's okay, it's not a big deal."

Xie Qiao nodded, rubbing the teacup with his fingertips.

His Xie family is wealthy and powerful, so even raising a hundred sparrows is not a problem.

But if Que'er came here to disturb them, that would be real trouble.

Song Jin was still a little worried: "If we let Que'er wait for too long, she might be sad and think that I don't want her to come. If that's the case, we'd better be quick."

The corners of Xie Qiao's lips lifted up a little more.

He said calmly: "Then shall we start tonight?"

Just before entering the door, Song Jin felt that this was a bit too fast.

But now, she nodded carefully: "Yes."

Xie Qiao was stunned.

He had never imagined that tonight he would be able to kiss her, hug her, and recall their past love and affection.

He stood up and walked towards Song Jin's bedroom without Song Jin's guidance.

Her bedroom is easy to spot. There is a thin curtain outside. It is her bedroom.

Song Jin watched Xie Qiao walk outside consciously.

She was a little surprised.

She had only seen this kind of scene in Xiucui Tower.

After consulting with the guests, the male prostitutes walked gracefully towards the bedroom.

Or you can pick up the guest and walk to the bedroom together.

But the person in front of him was Xie Qiao.

He is the patriarch of the Xie family, the old-fashioned tutor.

Song Jin shook his head violently.

Shout loudly in your heart.

[Song Jin, wake up!] ! ! 】

[Xie Qiao is not a male prostitute!] 】

[He is here to pay the bill!] 】

What kind of waste are you thinking about! 】

Song Jin was still sitting there, only to see Xie Qiao, who had walked into the yard, suddenly stop.

Then he turned around and walked in front of Song Jin.

Following Song Jin's exclamation, he bent down and picked up Song Jin horizontally. Song Jin's hands were placed on Xie Qiao's chest, allowing the two of them to maintain a certain rejection.

Song Jin could even hear the "thump, thump, thump" sound of his own heartbeat.

[Ahhh, it’s too close! 】

[How come he is even stronger than when he was in Chongzhou! 】

[Will I not be killed in a while? ! 】

Song Jin thought about it as she was carried all the way to the bedroom.

After walking a few steps, Song Jin asked, "Xie Qiao, how long have you not done it?"

Xie Qiao replied in a low voice: "Since that time with you during the Chinese New Year, I haven't had it again."

【sky! He has been a widow for so long! 】

After walking a few steps, Song Jin asked again: "Xie Qiao, then you don't need to prepare anything?"

Xie Qiao's forehead was covered with cold sweat. "I really appreciate the gift from Ah Jin. I don't need it today. If Ah Jin is not satisfied, I can go back and make it up."

[Ahhh, I forgot about the deer penis! 】

[He actually prepared to use it!] 】

[At his age, he shouldn’t need this, right? ! 】

After taking three more steps, Song Jin continued to ask: "Um... will your injury affect this? After all, you looked very seriously injured at the time. If it doesn't work, then we will..."

Xie Qiao's patience was almost exhausted.

He lowered his eyes and looked into Song Jin's eyes: "Ajin, there is nothing wrong with my body. If you are worried, you can verify it yourself later."

He paused, then assured, "At least, you don't have to worry about these forty-five times."

Seeing that Song Jin wanted to ask something, Xie Qiao quickly took her back to the bedroom and quickly put Song Jin on the bed.

He looked at Song Jin with a pair of clear eyes. He did not have any possession or coercion, but completely considered Song Jin's feelings.

He put his lips on Song Jin's earlobe and asked in a low voice.

"Ajin, do you want a kiss?"