Then Zhou Ziqiong said, "Alright, it's getting late. I won't go back today, so as not to repeat last night's mistake!"
As if making a joke about herself, Zhou Ziqiong continued, "I also have a lot to say to Xiaoyu, so Zhe'er, why don't you go back to Wuxian Pavilion with Qingren!"
"..."
Jing Zhe remained silent, thinking to himself that the Ruzhou Alliance was quite capable, at least they had already made clear arrangements for where he would stay that night.
However, Mu Qingren refused.
"Sixth Sister, you can't steal Xiaoyu from me!"
As he spoke, he grabbed Zhang Xiaoyu's arm and pulled her back from Zhou Ziqiong's side.
"..."
Zhou Ziqiong was stunned for a moment: This was completely different from what they had just discussed!
Knowing that Jing Zhe would definitely leave, the sooner he left, the sooner he would come back. When Zhou Ziqiong and Mu Qingren were chatting just now, they both guessed that Jing Zhe would leave tomorrow.
Although they were all going to be separated, Zhou Ziqiong still decided to give Jing Zhe to Mu Qingren and Wang Yingqiu. After all, they had both consummated their marriage with Jing Zhe. On the eve of their departure, Mu Qingren and Wang Yingqiu probably had a lot to say to Jing Zhe, no matter which side of them spoke.
A night of passion is worth a thousand pieces of gold, and the eve of parting is better than a wedding night. Zhou Ziqiong wouldn't make things awkward for herself, so she chose to leave Zhang Xiaoyu behind and let Jing Zhe and Mu Qingren, the master and apprentice, have a wild time.
As for Zhang Xiaoyu, she'll stay with Jing Zhe, so one more night won't make a difference!
Who would have thought that Mu Qingren would suddenly change her mind after everything was agreed upon?
"Qingren, what's going on? How could you go back on your word? Don't you have anything to say to him?"
Zhou Ziqiong asked.
Then Mu Qingren laughed and said, "Yes, there's so much to say, it's impossible to finish in a short time! But it's too late today, I think we can talk about it tomorrow night. Then, no one can compete with us, master and disciple! Tonight, I'll take Xiaoyu back first, because I also have something to say to her!"
After saying that, without waiting for anyone else to react, he pulled Zhang Xiaoyu outside. Zhang Xiaoyu did not resist because she understood what Mu Qingren meant and roughly guessed what was going to happen.
Before leaving, she said with a grin, "Sixth Sister and Husband, don't worry, there's no one upstairs at Wenxiangju today. No matter how loud you make, don't be afraid!"
"..."
With that, the two women closed the door and left, leaving Jing Zhe and Zhou Ziqiong, whose faces were flushed, looking at each other in bewilderment.
Zhou Ziqiong finally understood. When she discussed it with Mu Qingren, she thought that Jing Zhe would leave tomorrow, so this last night would naturally be given to Mu Qingren.
Now that Jing Zhe is leaving a day later, Mu Qingren still wants one last night, so this penultimate night will be given to her.
Zhou Ziqiong was secretly delighted, but also quite apprehensive. Now that they were officially a couple, she didn't know how to be alone with Jing Zhe, especially at night in bed…
The next moment, Jing Zhe picked Zhou Ziqiong up in his arms and carried her upstairs.
...
Jing Zhe carried her directly into the third-floor room. Zhou Ziqiong rested her head on Jing Zhe's chest, her arms tightly wrapped around his neck, not daring to look up.
"Sixth Sister?"
"Um…"
Zhou Ziqiong softly agreed, while Jing Zhe had already pinched her chin and lifted her face.
"What, is Sixth Sister still shy?"
Seeing Zhou Ziqiong's flickering eyes, Jing Zhe smiled.
"No...no..."
"Since there isn't one, let's go to bed!"
"ah--"
Zhou Ziqiong was already on edge, and upon hearing that, she cried out.
"Zhe'er, no...no..."
Zhou Ziqiong immediately waved her hand in refusal.
"Why not, Sixth Sister?"
"It just won't work!"
"You're my woman now, so what, Sixth Sister, have you changed your mind?"
"I... I didn't back out... but... well... we can't sleep together anyway, because I... am still menstruating..."
Zhou Ziqiong's words were somewhat disorganized, and she mumbled on and on.
Jing Zhe found it amusing: "Sixth Sister, what does whether you're menstruating or not have to do with going to bed? Does that mean you don't go to bed when you're menstruating? Besides, we slept together before you were my woman, so why can't we now?"
"..."
A few nights ago, Zhou Ziqiong was indeed tricked into bed by Jing Zhe, but it was just a matter of sleeping...
“It’s different… You didn’t do anything bad that night…”
"How could Sixth Sister think of me like that?"
Jing Zhe patted his chest and assured him, "I'm a gentleman. I'm just sleeping with my own woman. How could I do anything wrong?"
"real?"
Zhou Ziqiong was somewhat skeptical.
"Of course it's true!"
Jing Zhe took Zhou Ziqiong's hand: "Sixth Sister, you've already decided to be my woman, what's there to be afraid of? Besides, when I leave Ruzhou this time, you'll also be heading to Jingzhou. Who knows when we'll meet again? I have so much to say to you, Sixth Sister, where would I find the time to do anything bad?"
After saying that, she asked again, "Didn't Sixth Sister have anything to say to me?"
Zhou Ziqiong quickly shook her head and said, "Yes, of course!"
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's get in bed!"
So, Jing Zhe picked up Zhou Ziqiong again and brought her to the bedside.
...
I wonder if Zhang Xiaoyu planned this in advance, because the bed in this room was clearly prepared with great care.
Pink curtains hung above the bed, while the sheets and blankets on the bed were a festive bright red, with a silky and soft texture that felt very comfortable to the touch.
This kind of situation usually only happens in the room of newlyweds on their wedding night. Zhang Xiaoyu's arrangement clearly indicates that she wants Jing Zhe to be the groom tonight.
It was a pity that her good intentions were wasted. Although Zhou Ziqiong felt embarrassed, Jing Zhe still had a way. With a few sweet words, he coaxed her into becoming a bride that very night.
Unfortunately, her body wouldn't allow it!
Every man dreams of seeing some blood on his first time, but this blood is definitely not the blood of menstruation…
Then, Jing Zhe gently placed Zhou Ziqiong on it, feeling the smooth and silky fabric with his hands; it was incredibly comfortable.
Zhou Ziqiong, who had been lying down, also felt it. She had closed her eyes when Jing Zhe picked her up, but now she opened them and asked with a smile, "Zhe'er, is this fabric comfortable?"
"It feels so good."
"This fabric is the Huanhua Jade Brocade from our Zhou Family Fabric Shop! When Xiaoyu asked me for it today, I had no idea she was bringing this fabric to put on the bed."
Zhou Ziqiong said with a smile.
"Is it the 'Washing Flower Jade Brocade' that Sixth Sister created herself?"
"Hmm, how are you feeling?"
Zhou Ziqiong's eyes crinkled into crescent moons as she nodded.
"Mmm, that feels good. Sixth Sister is amazing!"
"..."
Jing Zhe replied somewhat perfunctorily.
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