Chapter 5
Before Rong Rong could say anything more, Du Shaoqun hurriedly stepped in front of her, his face full of hesitation.
"Rongrong, I'm willing to marry you, you can marry me! I'll definitely earn you an official title! You wait for me to be ennobled and appointed as a general!"
Du Shaofeng instantly became alert, hugging Rong Rong even tighter, and shouted at the top of his lungs, "What's so great about being a monkey? You be the monkey, I'll be the tiger, I'm more powerful, my wife likes me! I'm the big tiger!"
As he spoke, Du Shaofeng let out a few howls, which was quite amusing.
Rong Rong chuckled, while Du Shaoqun's face turned ashen.
After a long while, Rong Rong's smile faded, replaced by her usual coldness. "I would never marry a cripple! Besides..."
"Even a cripple wants to be ennobled?"
Rong Rong asked in a seemingly innocent manner, and Du Shaoqun blushed instantly, his lips opening and closing but he didn't know what to say.
He wanted to say that he wasn't lame, but Rong Rong was clearly mocking him for pretending to be lame to avoid marriage.
Rong Rong snorted coldly and didn't even glance at Du Shaoqun again. Without waiting for Du's mother to speak, she directly pulled Du Shaofeng away from the hall.
She was afraid that if she didn't leave soon, the plot would become increasingly chaotic.
"Warning! Warning! Host has deviated from character setting, 20 points deducted!"
The alarm sounded, signaling that Rong Rong had rejected Du Shaoqun.
"If I agree to Du Shaoqun's request, how will I be able to follow the male lead on missions in the future?" Rong Rong said helplessly.
The original owner was eager to get rid of Du Shaofeng and had also flirted with Du Shaoling and Du Shaoqun, who lived in the same prefecture.
But Rong Rong can't actually go with the two of them.
Now she just felt that Du Shaoqun was not following the plot and was trying to ruin her mission, which was absolutely wicked!
Rong Rong clenched her fists in resentment, and 666 unconditionally supported her, "The host is right!"
Back in the new house, Du Shaofeng clung to Rong Rong like a large ornament.
Du Shaofeng only pitifully let go of Rong Rong's hand after she turned hostile.
After the servants packed up and left, only Rong Rong and Du Shaofeng remained in the room.
Rong Rong carefully examined Du Shaofeng. As the male protagonist of the small world, Du Shaofeng's appearance was impeccable, with a face with distinct features, sharp and imposing eyebrows and eyes, a high nose bridge, and thin lips that were slightly pursed.
If you think about it carefully, Du Shaofeng should be the most outstanding in appearance among the three Du brothers, but that's on the condition that he doesn't speak.
Before he opened his mouth, he was a deep and handsome nobleman; after he opened his mouth, he became a clear-headed, foolish, and simple-minded fool.
"I'm starving!" Du Shaofeng suddenly pounced on the round table, grabbed some pastries and stuffed them into his mouth.
It was too fast to swallow, and soon its cheeks were bulging like a squirrel's.
Just as Du Shaofeng was about to choke and roll his eyes back, Rong Rong came over and poured him a glass of water.
"Hmm, Liangjizhenhao," Du Shaofeng mumbled.
"If you know I'm good to you, then listen to me." Rong Rong chuckled.
"I'll listen to you." Du Shaofeng nodded frantically, and with Rong Rong's help, he finally swallowed the pastry in his mouth.
Then he grabbed some pastries and fed them to Rong Rong, saying, "My wife, eat too. You'll become smarter if you eat your fill!"
"Really? Did eating so much make you smarter?" Rong Rong asked, amused, as she picked up a pastry.
"Yes!" Du Shaofeng nodded vigorously. "Even my mother said I'm smart!"
"Fool." Rong Rong stuffed the pastry into Du Shaofeng's mouth to stop him from saying anything more silly. "Stop playing, go to sleep."
Rong Rong turned and got into bed, but before she could lie down, Du Shaofeng followed closely behind and plopped down on the outermost edge of the bed.
"Does my wife want to play the wedding night game?" Du Shaofeng asked, his eyes sparkling.
Like a big dog eyeing a bone, with watery eyes, Rong Rong could even see Du Shaofeng's tail wagging wildly behind him.
"Do you know what a bridal chamber is?" Rong Rong asked in great surprise.
"I know!" Du Shaofeng proudly raised his head. "A'da told me that only when you consummate your marriage with your wife can she truly be your wife!"
"My wife, shall we consummate our marriage soon?" Du Shaofeng said, sitting up quickly and taking off his outer robe, looking at Rong Rong expectantly.
Rong Rong: "..."
Although Rong Rong knew she would encounter this situation in the small world when she first became a mission taker, she didn't expect this day to come so soon, and that her first time would be with a fool.
"I'm sorry, host. My level is too low and the shop section hasn't been loaded yet, so I can't let you buy items."
666's two little hands were twirling in front of her chest, her face full of guilt.
"It's okay, even if you have a shop, I don't have enough points to redeem items," Rong Rong comforted her.
"This is the only way for every mission takers... Besides, Du Shaofeng is a handsome guy, and his silly side makes him even more adorable."
Rong Rong smiled slightly. Compared to being locked in a lavish cage, being able to travel between different worlds and experience different lives now was far happier than ever.
As she spoke, Rong Rong felt a shadow looming over her.
The scent of soapberry on Du Shaofeng reached Rong Rong's nose.
The servants in the Du household were very dedicated and responsible. Even though Du Shaofeng played around without any restraint every day, getting himself covered in dirt and grime, they always managed to keep the place clean and tidy.
Rong Rong relaxed her body, and Du Shaofeng slowly approached. He gently hugged Rong Rong and pressed her onto the bed.
He then picked up the quilt and covered Rong Rong with it, before quickly crawling into Rong Rong's bed and lying down next to her.
"Alright, we're in our bridal chamber now," Du Shaofeng said contentedly, then tucked the blanket around Rong Rong. "Fairy Sister is my wife now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Du Shaofeng closed his eyes happily, but a moment later a soft snore suddenly broke the silence.
Rong Rong: "..."
Rong Rong: "???"
Rong Rong: "!!!"
"Wow! That startled me!"
Rong Rong breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Du Shaofeng's innocent profile with amusement.
Soon after, she also quietly closed her eyes.
She had a wonderful dream that night. When Rong Rong opened her eyes again, she felt as if she was being tightly wrapped around the limbs by an octopus.
Rong Rong turned her head to look to her side and suddenly met a pair of clear, large eyes.
"Wife!" Du Shaofeng grinned foolishly, "Wife smells so good!"
Du Shaofeng suddenly buried his head in Rong Rong's neck, nuzzling around like a little pig.
"It itches! Let go!"
Rong Rong tried to dodge, but Du Shaofeng ignored her completely, saying, "My wife's voice is so beautiful!"
Rong Rong tried to push him away, but Du Shaofeng held her tightly and she couldn't break free.
Finally unable to bear it any longer, Rong Rong opened her mouth and bit Du Shaofeng's cheek.
"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!" Du Shaofeng wailed, trying to escape, but the angry Rong Rong refused to give in.
This person played a trick on her last night and bullied her again this morning. She's determined to make him suffer.
When Rong Rong finally relented, Du Shaofeng quickly got up and shrank to the corner of the bed, covering his face and looking at Rong Rong with a pitiful expression.
"You said you'd listen to me yesterday, but it seems you were lying all along!"
Rong Rong snorted coldly, then got off the bed, looking like she didn't want to talk to anyone anymore.
Du Shaofeng was shocked and hurriedly caught up with Rong Rong, grabbing her hand and shaking it, "Wife, I was wrong, I'll listen to you, I'll listen to you!"
"I don't believe it!" Rong Rong continued to ignore her.
"If you don't listen, my wife will hit me."
"How do we fight?" Rong Rong asked again.
"Eat my face." Du Shaofeng covered his face. "Eat my ears, eat my nose, eat my mouth."
Du Shaofeng covered the spot wherever Rong Rong spoke, his face contorted in pain, as if Rong Rong had already devoured him.
Du Shaofeng's silly appearance finally amused Rong Rong, who pinched his cheek.
Du Shaofeng stared blankly, his expression turning even more stunned.
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