The image of herself nestled against Chu Qinghe's chest, like a little bird, unconsciously floated into her mind.
Sure enough, as the image appeared in her mind, and she thought of the name of Chu Qinghe's story at this moment, Yaoyue raised her face slightly.
"My little darling wife?"
At this moment, Dongfang Bubai glanced at Chu Qinghe, then lowered his gaze slightly to Chu Qinghe's chest, seemingly deep in thought.
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Perhaps it's because Chu Qinghe's story is indeed novel, and the content is clearly a story about the martial arts world.
In addition, the content written in Chu Qinghe's story is indeed interesting, with a plot that is intricately linked and full of twists and turns.
As Qu Feiyan continued reciting, even Dongfang Bubai and Yaoyue gradually became somewhat engrossed.
Later on, Yaoyue even stood behind Qu Feiyan to interrupt her rambling and quietly watched.
Subsequently, as the girls watched, the subsequent content was continuously imprinted on their eyes.
It's roughly about what happens between Shen Qingqiu, the leader of this demonic sect, and Li Tianhe, the male protagonist, who is an ordinary person.
Although they were husband and wife, Li Tianhe had no idea of his beautiful wife's true identity.
Meanwhile, Shen Qingqiu was secretly dealing with the affairs of the Demonic Sect and other troubles while protecting Li Tianhe.
To outsiders, Shen Qingqiu displays an overbearing, aloof, and decisive nature.
But in front of Li Tianhe, she was like a woman from Jiangnan, full of gentle tenderness, showing their affection.
Chu Qinghe's writing captures the stark contrast between Shen Qingqiu's internal and external personas with remarkable depth.
Furthermore, given Shen Qingqiu's image, Qu Feiyan and Xiao Zhao could easily be mistaken for Dongfang Bubai and Yaoyue without any sense of incongruity.
As each small word came into view, the girls conjured up corresponding images in their minds.
Outside the window, heavy snowflakes continued to fall, and the cold wind was biting.
The people inside the room were completely absorbed in the story Chu Qinghe had just written.
Seeing the girls so engrossed, Chu Qinghe, the author, suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction.
I have a strange feeling that I seem to have some talent for writing novels.
However, when it comes to reading, it's always slower to write than to read.
Chu Qinghe had spent an hour painstakingly writing, but the girls finished reading it in just a quarter of an hour.
This is thanks to the fact that none of the girls are the type to skim through books.
However, upon seeing the blank space behind her, Qu Feiyan, who was engrossed in reading, couldn't help but subconsciously look up and ask, "What's next?"
In response to Qu Feiyan's question, Chu Qinghe replied irritably, "Nonsense, of course it wasn't written down."
Qu Feiyan said, "Then young master, hurry up and write!"
As she spoke, Qu Feiyan picked up a pen from the table and gestured to Chu Qinghe.
Seeing this, Chu Qinghe said irritably, "What are you writing? It's almost noon, why aren't you cooking?"
Upon hearing this, Qu Feiyan glanced at the sky outside, then pulled Xiao Zhao toward the kitchen with a resentful expression.
As she walked, Qu Feiyan couldn't help but mutter, "What the heck! It just stopped at the crucial moment, abruptly ending the story. Young Master is so mean."
Faced with what Qu Feiyan said, even Xiao Zhao couldn't help but nod this time.
While the two women headed to the kitchen, Chu Qinghe strolled leisurely into the courtyard.
Humans are sometimes exceptionally complex.
Just like when I was studying in my previous life, I always thought about taking a long vacation.
But once the long holiday is over and there's some free time, I want to go back to school.
The reason for this is simply that they have too much free time.
So, after a busy hour, Chu Qinghe felt incredibly refreshed when he finally had some free time.
In response, Chu Qinghe shook his head and said, "Indeed, sometimes you have to find something to do!"
While Chu Qinghe sat in the courtyard waiting for the two maids in the kitchen to start a fire and cook, Dongfang Bubai and Yaoyue put down their manuscripts and came out of their rooms.
After sitting down, Dongfang Bubai said, "Well written."
Finally, after a pause, Dongfang Bubai said, "It's the name of this story. It would be better if Shen Qingqiu had a different name."
Upon hearing this, Yaoyue instantly glared coldly at Dongfang Bubai, and her voice followed.
"I think it's pretty good."
As soon as the words left his mouth, Dongfang Bubai's eyes turned cold: "Want to fight?"
Are you afraid of me?
A few moments later, Chu Qinghe, who was sitting alone in the courtyard, also shook his head.
A woman's strong will can sometimes be hard to understand.
It's just a character in a storybook, why are you fighting over this?
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After all, there are very few things in this world that can provide entertainment.
Otherwise, gambling dens or brothels wouldn't be making so much money every day.
Therefore, storybooks have a considerable audience in various regions.
From middle-aged women on the street to young ladies from wealthy families waiting to be married, everyone has a great fondness for this.
The former Dongfang Bubai was also known as Yaoyue, and it's not like I hadn't read storybooks before.
But most of the time it feels dull and uninteresting.
Nothing is as interesting as what Chu Qinghe is writing now.
Most importantly, both Dongfang Bubai and Yaoyue can find a sense of identification in this book.
Naturally, now that they had some free time, even Dongfang Bubai and Yaoyue were curious about how Chu Qinghe would write next.
Therefore, after the women finished cleaning up the kitchen, they all sat down under the tree, their eyes all fixed on Chu Qinghe.
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