Chapter 70 "Or else, let's do it again."

In Yuechuan Pavilion, Song Jin was slowly fixing her hair in front of the dressing table.

She had just come out of the shower and was still wet all over.

The pastel-colored pajamas fit her body snugly, outlining the girl's figure perfectly. Under the bright candlelight, she looked even more tranquil and attractive.

Song Jin was slightly stunned.

Today, Madam Xie said that she would take her to another spring banquet in a few days and tell her identity to the whole capital, so that the King of Qi would not dare to make plans against her again.

She was actually a little hesitant.

She understood that Mrs. Xie did this for her own good, but the places Mrs. Xie took her to were definitely those gatherings of wealthy and powerful families.

Those noble ladies...

Song Jin was a little reluctant to see him.

Although she is now Song Jin's sister, but in the final analysis, she is still the owner of that pastry shop.

After this period of limelight with the King of Qi is over, she will leave the Xie Mansion.

She still has to continue running her small business.

Moreover, Madam Xie said that Xie Qiao already had a girl he liked that day.

In this way, even if Xie Qiao would not get married within two years due to his status as a widower, he could still arrange a marriage in advance.

I don't know what kind of personality that girl has.

If someone was serious about it, he might care about her status as her adopted sister, and she didn't want to upset him for no reason.

After all, it’s all the King of Qi’s fault!

Song Jin looked at his face in the mirror.

The delicate eyebrows slightly twisted up——

Who does she look like?

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a knock on the door.

Song Jin thought it was Xiao Luo, so he didn't ask any questions and just said, "Come in."

The door was opened gently, and Song Jin felt a figure walking silently behind her.

The man was only wearing a white middle-length coat, and the brocade bag on his waist was extremely conspicuous.

Song Jin recognized at a glance that this was the one she had asked for at Taohua An!

Song Jin paused for a moment while combing her hand, and she turned back suddenly.

Not Xiaoluo!

It’s Xie Qiao!

Song Jin became nervous. She first glanced at the door behind her and found that Xie Qiao closed the door after coming in. Only then did she breathe a sigh of relief.

Then she lowered her voice, like a kitten quietly doing something bad: "Brother, why are you here?"

Xie Qiao looked at the girl in front of him and curled his lips to smile.

At this time, the girl was like a nervous cute little bird, afraid of being discovered, and the dog was sneaking around.

Xie Qiao wanted to laugh just by looking at it.

He said gently, "I came to see you. Have you seen my mother today? How did you feel?"

"Yeah." Seeing Xie Qiao asking seriously, she felt that Xie Qiao must be here to care about her.

She put the comb down and replied politely: "I met Madam Xie today. Madam Xie is very nice and took me around the Xie Mansion. I think Madam Xie seems easy to get along with."

【Not at all like you.】 】

Xie Qiao was stunned.

He was not angry, and even felt that the girl was telling the truth.

Although his mother was the legitimate daughter of the Jiang family, she had a lively personality when she was young. Although she later restrained herself and became a qualified clan wife after marrying into the Xie family, her nature did not change, and she still behaved as she did when she was young in front of her family.

Besides, my grandmother was the daughter of a military general, so she didn't restrict my mother too much.

So my mother is indeed an easy person to get along with.

Instead it was him.

Suddenly I felt that my mother was right to scold me that day.

"Well, mother has a very good temper." Xie Qiao said slowly: "The people in the mansion are easy to get along with. If you have anything to do, you can just ask them to do it."

"Yeah," Song Jin nodded obediently, and then she whispered, "Brother, King Qi..."

The girl was a little cautious, but she wanted to know.

She knew that the King of Qi was a royal relative, so it was normal that things were a little difficult to handle.

She had already found out that the King of Qi had returned to Kyoto to recuperate. When he recovered and returned to his fiefdom, he would definitely not think about her anymore, right?

It doesn’t matter if she can’t go out during this period. She can just stay in Xie Mansion and not go out. She is very well behaved and will not cause trouble to her brother and Xie Mansion.

"The matter has been resolved, don't worry, Ajin." Xie Qiao comforted her softly. He could see the girl's worry.

He didn't want Song Jin to be like that. She should still be the energetic girl every day.

We shouldn't be so cautious and cowardly because of the King of Qi!

Xie Qiao said: "By the way, when they went to pack up today, someone named Chun Xing said she wanted to order some more cakes, and Madam Lin wanted to see you."

"Sister Chunxing!" Song Jin's eyes lit up!

It seems like the young master of the Lin family likes the cakes I made for him last time!

Seeing the girl happy, Xie Qiao lowered his voice: "Mrs. Lin treats you well?"

He remembered that he went to the Lin Mansion to pick her up a few days ago.

That day should be the birthday of the young master of the Lin family, and Song Jin was also invited. It seems that he is highly appreciated by the Lin family.

That's right.

There must have been a blind man that day who said he wanted to marry Song Jin as his wife.

Song Jin didn't pay attention to Xie Qiao's expression. She smiled. "Actually, Madam Lin and I are not very familiar with each other. We have only spoken a few words. She must like the cakes I make. She often asks her personal maid Sister Chun Xing to buy them. Madam Lin is very generous. I made a lot of money when I made birthday cakes for the young master!"

The girl in front of him looked relaxed, and suddenly, Xie Qiao felt as if they were back in Chunliu Lane.

At that time, Song Jin's heart and eyes were filled with him. He felt uneasy and pretended to obey her.

But they were so close at that time.

But now...

Song Jin is here, but his heart is nowhere to be found.

Seeing Xie Qiao was silent, Song Jin suddenly thought of the family rules that Xie Qiao had shown her before.

She didn’t read the family rules carefully at the time, and wondered if it meant that people in the Xie Mansion couldn’t leave the house casually…

"Brother." Song Jin called softly.

Xie Qiao came back to his senses, suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and replied: "Yeah."

"Can I still go out to the shop?" Song Jin hesitated: "Mrs. Lin is an old customer, and my future business will depend on these ladies to take care of it, so..."

"Sure." Xie Qiao didn't care: "You don't have to be so reserved, you can go out anytime."

Song Jin was a little surprised.

She didn't expect Xie Qiao to be so easy to talk to: "Thank you, brother!"

Xie Qiao said, "No need to thank me. It's just that you just recently entered the Xie Mansion. Although I have already informed the King of Qi, I don't know if he will make any other moves. You might as well let Que'er help you take care of the shop for the next few days, so that you won't lose those old customers."

"Thank you, brother!" Song Jin also thought this was a good idea. "Que'er's cooking skills are similar to mine, so I can borrow the stove in your house..."

Xie Qiao nodded: "There is a small kitchen behind Yuechuan Pavilion, you can use it at will."

"Okay!" Song Jin smiled with her beautiful almond eyes.

[Hmm!] Brother, this is too good! 】

[And they even let me continue doing business! 】

[And it seems that the Xie Mansion is not that scary! 】

Xie Qiao didn’t know what kind of devil’s den this Xie Mansion was in Song Jin’s mind that made her so scared.

Perhaps it was Qinghong's incident that left a shadow in her heart?

The two were speechless for a moment.

Song Jin looked at Xie Qiao who was standing in front of him. He was dressed in casual clothes, with his black hair half-tied up with a jade hairpin.

His slender waist was hidden under his somewhat loose shirt.

But she knew very well that underneath this middle garment, she had a strong and well-shaped waist.

The candlelight was warm, and his moon-white undergarment was stained with a layer of soft warm light.

Even in this attire, his eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness.

Brother...

he……

He is so beautiful.

Song Jin pursed his lips.

[Song brocade!] This won’t work! 】

[This is immoral!] 】

[Now Xie Qiao is your sworn brother!] No matter how handsome he is, you can't just sleep with him whenever you want! 】

[And this is at the Xie family!] What if someone finds out? 】

[No, no, no!] 】

[But he is really good-looking (slurp)...]

Song Jin stood there, torn between her conscience and her desires. Her nightgown was almost torn and her face turned red.

Xie Qiao had just smelled the wetness and fragrance emanating from the girl. Her hair was hanging down, and her whole body was fragrant and soft.

He couldn't control himself any longer.

But he remained calm on the surface.

Song Jin's eyes were out of control.

She looked at Xie Qiao's fingers again.

[Tsk.] 】

Xie Qiao raised his lips slightly, he unconsciously moved his fingers, and whispered: "Ajin, what are you looking at?"

"No, nothing!" Song Jin quickly turned his head.

but……

[Brother-in-law came here dressed like this, is he really just here to ask questions? 】

[It looks like she is here to seduce people.] 】

The girl in front of him finally discovered her purpose.

Xie Qiao wanted to speak at the right time.

But the girl in front of him suddenly whispered: "Brother, you tonight..."

"Can."

Song Jin was stunned. She raised her head and blinked: "Hmm?"

She hasn't said anything yet!

Facing the doubt in the girl's eyes, Xie Qiao repeated, "I've said before that Ah Jin has the final say at this time. I'm fine with it."

Song Jin began to hesitate.

She really wanted to.

But this is Xie Mansion, this is Xie Mansion!

Song Jin regained her senses and shook her head: "No, no, I always feel it's not good to be here, what if..."

But before she finished speaking, Xie Qiao laughed softly: "Ha."

He was like a seducing male prostitute, slowly approaching her: "Ajin, you don't have to be afraid."

As he spoke, he bent down and picked up the girl.

The pastel-colored pajamas and the moon-white undershirt were entangled together and finally merged into one.

Xie Qiao ignored Song Jin's hesitation and directly carried the sweet and soft girl into the bed.

The bed curtains fell down, blocking out the light from outside.

Perhaps it was because they were at Xie's house that Xie Qiao felt a little more relaxed, while Song Jin felt a little more nervous.

When Xie Qiao kissed her, she dodged twice: "Will Xiaoluo come in later?"

Xie Qiao replied in a deep voice: "No."

As Xie Qiao slowly took off her clothes, she nervously grabbed his back and said, "What if someone finds out that you're not in the room?"

Xie Qiao's forehead was covered with sweat: "No, no one dares to enter Mo Anju."

Song Jin was so absorbed in Xie Qiao's kiss that when she came back to her senses, her pajamas had completely disappeared, leaving her with only a small piece of clothing.

She is a little shy.

But only a little.

Before, she would hide under the quilt and take them off by herself. Xie Qiao was very polite and he wouldn't even look at her twice.

But he seemed a little different tonight.

Maybe because we were in his house, his eyes seemed a little naked.

Not only did he take off her clothes, but he also raised his body and took off his own shirt, revealing his upper body.

Then he took her hand and placed it on his chest.

Row slowly.

Song Jin could clearly hear Xie Qiao's breathing gradually becoming heavier. Her fingertips were warm as they gently touched and stroked his body.

She could even feel him shudder.

Help!

Song Jin actually felt a little excited!

In the past, Xie Qiao was always very serious when he was outside, and even spoke coldly to others. Everyone said that he was so aloof and difficult to approach.

But now he is so cold and aloof, like a cube of ice.

He actually did this and that to her on the bed!

Song Jin: "Hmm?"

She vaguely felt that she seemed to have fallen into a trap.

Immediately afterwards, Song Jin deeply experienced what it meant to be completely defeated.

The moonlight was cold and was blocked outside the bed curtain, so it did not affect the temperature inside the curtain.

Song Jin could hardly breathe, she felt like she was about to be eaten! The polite Xie Qiao before seemed to be fake!

Fake fake fake!

She shouldn't have teased him just now!

When it was over, Xie Qiao was hanging on Song Jin.

He suppressed his breath and patted Song Jin's back to comfort him. After he calmed down, he stood up to clean up.

Unexpectedly, Song Jin grabbed his hand and said, "That..."

The girl blinked, a blush still lingering on her face.

"Or else, let's do it again."