Lin Jiayi stared at Qi Yao in astonishment, then looked at Yu Wanqiao, who rushed over with her fists brandished. With a look of panic and despair, he cried out, "Oh, Heaven! Oh, Earth! Is there any way for me to survive?"

Everyone in the yard was amused by their vivid picture.

Lin Shuyi laughed so hard that her stomach hurt, but she still walked forward and kicked Lin Jiayi without any hesitation: "We have guests at home! Stop playing tricks!"

Lin Jiayi felt aggrieved.

He was abandoned by his grandfather, backstabbed by his uncle, punched by his sister, and kicked by his own mother.

Huang Haoxuan saw that he looked pitiful, so he put his arm around his shoulders and said, "Since you like dogs so much, I'll bring my Dabao over next time and let you sleep with him!"

Lin Jiayi was curious: "What breed is your Dabao?"

Huang Haoxuan chuckled: "One of the three idiots of Northeast China - Husky!"

Lin Jiayi's mouth twitched: "Well, that's not necessary, no need to be so polite!"

He could already imagine the scene of himself sleeping with his eldest child in his arms for a night, and the next day finding the room's floor torn apart, a hole drilled in the wall, and the sofa hollowed out, leaving everything empty.

The eight puppies were finally sent back to the pet room.

Everyone washed their hands and went downstairs to eat.

The lunch was extremely sumptuous, and each dish looked like a work of art, making the children unable to help but take out their mobile phones and take pictures one by one.

The children were all full, but Yu Xunzhi, Qi Zheng and Qi Xixing were still drinking, and they seemed to be getting happier the more they drank.

An Ruo said a few words to Hu Shanshan.

Hu Shanshan nodded, and the two of them said goodbye to their elders and to Qi Yao and his wife.

Wang Fei and Huang Haoxuan felt embarrassed to stay for another meal, mainly because they had to leave some space for Qi Yao and his wife to be alone together, so Wang Fei and Huang Haoxuan said goodbye and went straight back to Tangquan Town.

Lin Jiayi pesters Qi Yao and Yu Wanqiao.

Lin Shuyi stepped forward and twisted his ear: "How dare you, a high school student, waste your precious time instead of studying hard? Go back to your room and do your homework!"

Just like that, she twisted Lin Jiayi's ear and left.

Wendy stayed at the table, taking care of the men, fearing they would drink too much.

"Xiaoyao, Wanqiao, you two should go out and play! Go out to a park, go boating, watch a movie or something. It's okay for you two to eat out in the evening." Wen Dai winked at her son.

Qi Yao stood up: "Okay!"

He and Yu Wanqiao left the restaurant.

Yu Wanqiao looked around and asked, "Can I take you to visit my room?"

Qi Yao was also very curious about what the senior sister's room looked like, so he readily agreed.

Yu Wanqiao took the initiative to hold Qi Yao's hand and walked towards her room.

"Let me tell you, my room has a big terrace. I once told my sister-in-law that I wanted a terrace covered with wild roses like in fairy tales, so my sister-in-law hired a gardener to help me plant flowers."

"Then the wild roses grew too luxuriantly. When the sun shone on them, they were as beautiful as a dream. But they also had so many thorns. My sister-in-law was afraid I would get hurt, so she decided to get rid of them all!"

"I was only six years old at the time! I told my sister-in-law, 'Don't shovel it out!' There have to be thorns. If there are thorns, if there's danger, a prince will come to my room and save me!"

"Then I waited and waited, until now, until you..."

Her voice became joyful, as if she had just received the sweetest candy in the world.

Qi Yao's heart melted by what she said.

The two of them came to the door of her room.

The door to her room was a double-hung white door panel, tall and beautiful, shining with a holy light.

The handles on both sides are gold.

Hold them together and twist downwards at the same time to open.

Yu Wanqiao looked at him with a smile: "Prince, welcome!"

Qi Yao was moved. Encouraged by her eyes, he grasped the golden door handle with both hands and turned it down. The door opened to both sides at the same time, like opening a magnificent skylight.

Dreamy crystal bead curtains, light lace veils, velvet curtains and carpets...

Everywhere you look, you can see the quality of life and elegant style that has nurtured the little princess Yu Wanqiao for twenty years.

Qi Yao took two steps forward and was about to take a look at the terrace she described.

Suddenly, there was a sound of a door closing behind me.

besides……

The sound of the door being locked!

Qi Yao turned around quickly, and a warm and soft body rushed into his arms, hugging him tightly with a sweet fragrance.

"Husband~!"

Yu Wanqiao stared at him with her big, wet eyes.

She shouted these two words for the first time.

Qi Yao's heart was pounding. He held her cheeks and, as if possessed, stroked her delicate face with his fingertips.

Yu Wanqiao suddenly stretched out her arms, wrapped them around his neck, and pulled him down while standing on tiptoe and raising her neck.

Qi Yao hadn't reacted to her action yet.

Her two delicate lips were already gently pressed against his lips.

Qi Yao's pupils trembled slightly!

Just by touching their lips, he felt a tingling sensation. His whole body froze and he dared not move!

Yu Wanqiao chuckled softly. She pushed Qi Yao back step by step to sit on the sofa. She climbed up and sat on his legs, still reluctant to separate her lips from his. As she spoke closely, she rubbed his lips, whispering every word softly into his ears: "I don't know either. But we can explore and learn together."

Qi Yao was about to speak: "Senior sister, um..."

Yu Wanqiao seized the opportunity, bit his lips lightly, and sucked them carefully and closely.

Due to lack of experience, the sound of their teeth clashing could be heard.

Qi Yao could clearly feel that she was tirelessly using her soft tongue to describe his lips over and over again. She closed her eyes, like a devout believer worshiping a great faith.

Qi Yao's hairs stood up all over his body, his mind went blank, and he subconsciously pinched her slender waist with his hands. Their tongues explored and entangled with each other, from the tenderness at the beginning to the violent storm later.

Qi Yao suddenly turned his head away resolutely, breathing heavily: "Senior sister... don't move... let's calm down..."

Yu Wanqiao collapsed in his arms, leaning on his shoulder, panting as she said, "We are husband and wife."

Qi Yao: "But..."

Yu Wanqiao: "You are an adult."

Qi Yao: "But..."

Yu Wanqiao: "I've matured too."

Qi Yao: “…”

Yu Wanqiao: "You have the responsibility to satisfy me!"

Qi Yao: “…”

Yu Wanqiao: "You also have the obligation to be eaten by me!"