When I opened my eyes the next day, the sun was already high in the sky.
The absurd things that happened last night are still vivid in my mind, yet it feels like a dream.
Jing Zhe sat up and saw bloodstains scattered on the messy bed sheets.
As expected... it wasn't a dream.
Where can you find a dream that's so real and exciting?
Jing Zhe shook his head. Just then, the door creaked open, and Zhang Xiaoyu, carrying a food box, walked in.
Today, Zhang Xiaoyu was wearing a bright red cotton dress, with blush on her face and a light touch of rouge on her lips. Her hair was styled in a high bun, making her look completely different from her appearance at Wenxiangju yesterday.
Yesterday, Zhang Xiaoyu was an unmarried young woman, but now she is more like a married bride, getting up early to prepare to serve her husband.
"Young master...you're awake?"
As soon as Zhang Xiaoyu put the food box on the table, she felt a gaze staring straight at her. Turning her head, she saw Jing Zhe, her cheeks instantly turning red, and her voice becoming somewhat awkward.
Looking at her, Jing Zhe found her very cute.
"Still calling me young master?"
Jing Zhe deliberately put on a stern face.
Ah~
Zhang Xiaoyu stood there, somewhat at a loss.
At this moment, Jing Zhe got off the bed and stood in front of Zhang Xiaoyu. Because of the battle last night, Jing Zhe was completely naked. So, he got off the bed and was exposed to Zhang Xiaoyu without any reservation.
Now, Zhang Xiaoyu's face turned even redder, as if it could drip water, and she didn't dare to lift her head again.
Zhang Xiaoyu felt that even breathing had become difficult, so she simply closed her eyes as well.
"Why aren't you saying anything? Still calling me 'Young Master'?"
Jing Zhe smiled, not intending to let her go. He took a step forward, his clothes separating him from Zhang Xiaoyu, which made her heart flutter.
Zhang Xiaoyu was somewhat pleased, pleased that the young master seemed quite satisfied with her, but also somewhat worried, wondering where she could go again.
Knowing that Zhang Xiaoyu was shy, and that her presence here last night was specially arranged by Zhu Xinning, coupled with the fact that he had drunk a few glasses of strong liquor, he was emboldened by the alcohol, which led to the absurd scene last night.
It was already incredibly difficult for her to stay and face me this morning, let alone voluntarily change how she addresses me.
So he took Zhang Xiaoyu's hot, soft hand and said gently, "From now on, you don't need to call me 'Young Master,' you should call me 'Husband,' my Xiaoyu wife!"
"Husband...?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiaoyu trembled all over. She looked up at Jing Zhe in disbelief, her eyes filled with shock, and tentatively asked, "What do you mean?"
"Yes, what's wrong, is Madam Xiaoyu dissatisfied?"
"Satisfied, satisfied!"
Zhang Xiaoyu quickly answered, and then tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.
She had long made her feelings for Jing Zhe clear, but as Jing Zhe became more and more famous, she felt that she was not good enough for him. Compared with Zhu Xinning, Su Mochen, and even Yu Xiangrong, her status was the most humble, so she felt increasingly inferior. Even though she laughed and joked with them during the day, she often sighed when she was alone at night.
Sometimes she couldn't help but worry, what if Jing Zhe came back and didn't like her?
So when Zhu Xinning told her yesterday afternoon that she should have refused to do such an absurd thing that night, since it wasn't Jing Zhe's idea.
But she eventually agreed because she felt it was an opportunity for her, and even if something unexpected happened in the future, she would have no regrets.
Unexpectedly, Jing Zhe not only admitted to what happened last night, but also offered her the identity she had always dreamed of!
Husband…
How many times has she called out like that in her dreams?
"My lord..."
Zhang Xiaoyu bit her lip before she had the courage to look up at Jing Zhe, and then called out softly.
"My dear, my Xiaoyu!"
Jing Zhe chuckled and picked Zhang Xiaoyu up, then sat down on the edge of the bed. Startled, Zhang Xiaoyu quickly wrapped her arms around his neck, pleading softly, "Husband... now... can you... please stop... please stop... I really... really can't take it anymore!"
In fact, given Zhang Xiaoyu's current excitement, she should agree to whatever Jing Zhe asks her to do.
However, she knew her own body best. Last night was her first time, but Jing Zhe was so strong. If it weren't for Zhu Xinning sharing some of the heat, she felt she might have really died in bed...
Now I finally understand why Zhu Xinning said she couldn't manage alone when she came to her yesterday.
Although she hadn't died, she was still in excruciating pain. If Jing Zhe were to take her again now, she feared she would truly die...
Jing Zhe was stunned for a moment after hearing this, then burst into laughter.
"Lady Xiaoyu, don't you want to?"
Jing Zhe suddenly felt like teasing her.
"If my husband desires it... then I desire it too..."
After saying that, she grabbed Jing Zhe's arm and pleaded softly, "Husband, how about tonight... I'll rest for a day, and then I'll do whatever you want with me!"
Seeing her cautious expression, Jing Zhe affectionately ruffled her hair: "Silly girl, I was just teasing you!"
He then pulled her into his arms and whispered in her ear, "How could I let my wife suffer like that again? There's no rush. We'll do it again once you've recovered, okay?"
Zhang Xiaoyu nodded quickly, then thought for a moment and added in a low voice, "Second sister... second sister is right, husband is too amazing, he can't do it alone... I still want to work with second sister from now on!"
"..."
I originally planned to work on Zhu Xinning before coming back this time, to get her to accept the idea of a threesome or more, so that we could lay the foundation for future sisterhood meals.
Unexpectedly, before I could even persuade her, Zhu Xinning had already figured it out herself. Not only that, she also arranged such a wonderful and exciting show for herself in advance. I have to say, my second sister is really amazing.
Jing Zhe kissed Zhang Xiaoyu on the forehead and laughed, "Okay, from now on, there will be other people besides Second Sister, so Xiaoyu, my wife, don't worry!"
"..."
Zhang Xiaoyu looked at Jing Zhe for a long time before finally uttering a sentence: "Second Sister is right, Husband is indeed very wicked!"
"Really? What else did Second Sister say?"
Jing Zhe held Zhang Xiaoyu in his arms. Although he wanted her to rest, he only wanted her to rest her lower body. As for the other parts of her body, there was no problem.
So it didn't take long before Zhang Xiaoyu was already panting, but she still let out a silvery laugh: "Hehe, Second Sister... I wasn't allowed to say that!"
"..."
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(The chapter title is wrong, it should be Chapter 779. I can't change it now, so please just understand. I'm pleading again, if you like reading this, please subscribe to the official version; I'm running out of writing space.)
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