Jing Zhe did not consider himself a lecherous person.
After all, he had never had any feelings for Zhou Ziqiong before—well, only a tiny bit, because she was so beautiful.
The reason she's suddenly acting so brazenly is because she's her sixth sister!
If you don't hug him, you might as well; if you do hug him, it's like you didn't hug him at all!
Jing Zhe felt that she had to treat all her sisters equally and fairly, and treat the sixth sister the same way she treated the other sisters…
Hmm, thinking about it that way, Jing Zhe felt that he was very principled.
Although she felt a little shy and her body was a little hot while being held by Jing Zhe, she had to admit that it felt very comfortable.
And it's been a long time.
There was a time when she dreamed of her childhood, and that little boy would hug her like that. But back then, the little boy, who was only up to her shoulder, had such short arms that he could only reach her lower back.
But they all felt so warm and familiar.
Enjoying this intimate, familiar, and comfortable feeling, Zhou Ziqiong rested her head on Jing Zhe's shoulder and asked, "Since you haven't become estranged from Sixth Sister, why haven't you said anything yet?"
"Um, I need to think about it..."
"Think about it?"
Zhou Ziqiong was even more dissatisfied, "Isn't it obvious how many wives you have? Why do you need to think about it?"
This time, Jing Zhe said very seriously, "Yes, we need to think about it."
"..."
So Jing Zhe counted on his fingers, "Besides Xiaoyu, there's my second sister, third sister, fourth sister, fifth sister..."
"etc!"
Before Jing Zhe could say anything more, Zhou Ziqiong was stunned.
"You mean... second sister, third sister, fourth sister, and fifth sister?"
Zhou Ziqiong struggled to sit up from Jing Zhe's embrace, looking at him with a shocked expression and asking.
Jing Zhe nodded and said, "Yes, they are all my wives now, but we haven't officially married them yet!"
"..."
Zhou Ziqiong's mouth was wide open; she didn't know what to say or what she could say.
Not only did he take his own sisters as wives, and not just one, but he also wanted to marry them openly and formally? Isn't he incredibly audacious?
"You...you...how could you treat them like wives?"
After stammering for a while, Zhou Ziqiong finally managed to say it.
She felt that Jing Zhe was being too frivolous. After thinking about it, she seemed to have guessed the reason: because he was the only younger brother in the family when they were young, she and her other sisters all doted on Jing Zhe and had a very good relationship with him!
And since they had been separated for so long, it was inevitable that they couldn't control their feelings after seeing each other again, which is why Jing Zhe treated them as his wives...
However, he is still too young and too impulsive. Given more time, he will probably figure things out on his own, and even if they wanted to… he probably wouldn't dare call them "wife" anymore…
Thinking about this, Zhou Ziqiong felt much relieved.
But she still decided to try to persuade Jing Zhe first: "Zhe'er, they... are all older sisters, how can you treat your older sisters like wives?"
To everyone's surprise, Jing Zhe didn't take it seriously, shrugging and saying, "What's wrong with you, sister? We're not related by blood, and this is a matter of mutual consent. As long as we're in love, nothing is impossible!"
"..."
These words left Zhou Ziqiong speechless.
Jing Zhe's next sentence startled her even more: "Although we haven't been formally married, apart from Fourth Sister, the other three sisters are already my wives in the true sense!"
"A wife in the true sense of the word?"
Zhou Ziqiong was so frightened that she started to stutter.
"yes."
Jing Zhe readily agreed.
"You...you...you..."
Zhou Ziqiong couldn't say anything more after that.
Jing Zhe smiled and nodded: "Sixth Sister, actually, my encounters with the other sisters were just as magical as ours. Many things had already happened before we recognized each other. Moreover, my sisters and I are mutually in love, and we are not related by blood, so it won't violate any moral principles. What's wrong with that?"
"..."
So Jing Zhe focused on recounting his first encounter with Qing Qiu, because the process of his first meeting with Qing Qiu and their eventual recognition was very similar to his encounter with Zhou Ziqiong. Telling her this story would make Zhou Ziqiong feel more involved.
Sure enough, after listening to him, Zhou Ziqiong suddenly felt much relieved, and then asked in a low voice, "So, you mean that you had feelings for each other even before you knew each other's identities?"
Jing Zhe smiled and nodded, "Yes! Sixth Sister should know Third Sister's temperament, right? If it weren't for me, how could Third Sister have fallen for worldly desires? Besides, I don't want my sisters to marry other people, I would be unhappy! My ideal is to keep all my sisters by my side! How to keep them? Naturally, by making them all my wives!"
"..."
After learning Zhou Ziqiong's identity, Jing Zhe decided to make her his woman. She was so beautiful, and she was his sixth sister. How could he let her go to someone else?
So he said all of these things while looking into Zhou Ziqiong's eyes. Zhou Ziqiong's face turned completely red. She understood what Jing Zhe meant, but she felt extremely shy about it.
At this moment, Jing Zhe decided to launch the most swift attack.
"Sixth Sister, do you still remember when we were little, you all shook peach blossom rain for me?"
Jing Zhe's words immediately brought Zhou Ziqiong's thoughts back to her childhood.
In May, wildflowers bloom in profusion, and peach blossoms are in full bloom. The little boy sits under a peach tree that is only as thick as an adult's arm.
Six little girls, a head taller than him, stood around him, shaking the peach tree together. Peach blossoms fell all over him, and then the six girls rushed up to him and lay down beside him.
At this point, the little boy would pat his chest and say, "Sister, when I grow up, I'll shake peach blossoms down for you every year!"
"How could it be every year?"
"Yes, Mother said that Zhe'er will get married and have children when he grows up!"
"I don't care, I'm going to shake peach blossom rain for my sister every year!"
The little boy said firmly, "At worst, when I grow up, I'll marry all my sisters. They'll become my wives, and they'll stay by my side forever, so I can keep rocking for them!"
"Hehe, then we won't be Zhe'er's older sisters anymore!"
"Hehe, then we'll become Zhe'er's wives!"
"Hehe, Zhe'er, you have to keep your word and not lie!"
"..."
Thinking of this, Zhou Ziqiong's lips unconsciously curled up, and her face beamed with happiness: "Of course I remember!"
Jing Zhe laughed after hearing this, then took Zhou Ziqiong's hand and looked at her earnestly, saying, "I've always remembered that, which is why I want all my sisters to become my wives. That way, I can shake a peach tree full of blossoms for them every year!"
"..."
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