The newly bought bed was indeed spacious. Zhang Shaozhong lay in the middle, with plenty of space on his left and right sides. In theory, he could finally stretch his arms and legs and no longer be a "sandwich".
However, theory is still just theory.
As soon as Ye Meier came up, she habitually took over the seat on his left, hugging his arm like a koala, resting her head on his shoulder, and pressing him down with her legs, raising her chin at Ling Qingxue, who had just lain down, as if to declare her ownership.
Ling Qingxue lay quietly on the right, a "safe distance" between them, her eyes closed, as if she had entered a meditative state.
Zhang Shaozhong secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the new bed was somewhat useful; at least the fairy seemed relatively "calm" tonight.
He had just closed his eyes, ready to enjoy this rare, less crowded sleeping environment...
Suddenly, a cool, soft hand reached out silently and gently placed on his right side.
Zhang Shaozhong froze, his eyes snapping open!
It's Ling Qingxue!
She...she actually touched him on her own initiative?!
Before he could react, Ling Qingxue made another move.
She seemed to hesitate for a moment, then leaned slightly closer to him, her arms slowly tightening, until finally... she gently embraced him from the side.
Her cheek, through the thin nightgown, pressed against his arm, the cool warmth of his body and the crisp scent of plum blossoms clearly emanating from him.
Zhang Shaozhong's mind went completely blank for a moment!
My heart felt like it was being gripped tightly by an invisible hand, and then it started pounding wildly!
The blood rushed to my head with a "whoosh"!
The fairy... hugged him on her own initiative?!
This shocked him even more than when Ye Meier pounced on him and kissed him!
Ye Meier on the left also immediately sensed that something was wrong!
She suddenly looked up, and when she saw Ling Qingxue hugging Zhang Shaozhong from behind, her eyes widened instantly, as if she had seen the sun rise in the west!
"False high-mindedness!"
Like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, Ye Meier bristled instantly, her voice rising several octaves, "What are you doing?! Take your hands off my husband!"
Ling Qingxue kept her eyes closed, as if she hadn't heard, but the arm that was holding Zhang Shaozhong's waist showed no sign of loosening; on the contrary... it seemed to tighten even more?
Zhang Shaozhong could even feel the slight pressure from her fingertips.
Caught in the middle, with Ye Meier's fiery gaze and tightly embracing him on the left, and Ling Qingxue's sudden embrace and cool touch on the right, Zhang Shaozhong froze like a wooden stick, not daring to move.
"Hey! You hypocrite! Are you deaf?!"
Seeing that Ling Qingxue ignored her, Ye Meier became even angrier. She shook Zhang Shaozhong violently, "Head of household! Say something! Tell her to let go!"
Zhang Shaozhong's throat was parched, and when he opened his mouth, no sound came out.
He's completely confused and has no idea what's going on!
Ling Qingxue finally opened her eyes slowly. Her icy blue eyes shone brightly in the darkness. She glanced indifferently at the furious Ye Meier, her tone calm and even, yet she dropped a bombshell:
"He is also my husband."
Zhang Shaozhong: "!!!"
Night Enchantress: "!!!"
Holy crap?!
Zhang Shaozhong felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his body charred on the outside and tender on the inside!
Fairy... what did the fairy just say?! Husband?!
She called him husband?!
Could these really be the words of Ling Qingxue, who is as aloof as snow and untouched by worldly affairs?!
Ye Meier was completely stunned. She picked at her ears, thinking she was hallucinating.
Then, as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world, she burst into a deafening burst of laughter:
"Hahaha! You hypocrite! What... what did you just say? Husband?! Hahaha! I'm dying of laughter! Do you even know what 'husband' means? Someone as cold as you, calling someone 'husband'? Did you ruin your brain through cultivation?!"
Ling Qingxue remained expressionless in the face of Ye Meier's mockery, but a very subtle hint of... embarrassment flashed in her icy blue eyes.
But she didn't change her mind; instead, she retorted even more confidently:
"Now that we've shared a bed and made a contract, what's wrong with calling each other 'husband'? It's much better than some people who just cause trouble and don't know any manners."
"I'm being unreasonable?!"
Ye Meier sat up in bed, furious, and pointed at Ling Qingxue's nose. "My husband and I are deeply in love! We're mutually attracted! Who do you think you are? A block of ice that just popped in halfway through! You dare to steal my man? My husband? Bah! You don't deserve it!"
Whether someone is worthy or not is not for you to decide.
Ling Qingxue also sat up, staring at Ye Meier across a bewildered Zhang Shaozhong. It was as if sparks were crackling in the air. "The contract is linked, and the auras are intertwined. This is a destiny recognized by the Heavenly Dao."
"What utter nonsense about the Heavenly Dao and Fate!"
Ye Meier cursed, "I only believe in fists! If you've got the guts, let's have a fight! Whoever wins gets the head of the household!"
"vulgar."
Ling Qingxue coldly uttered two words.
"fart!"
Ye Meier was furious and didn't care about her image anymore. She pounced on him, yelling, "I was the one who 'had intimate relations' with him first! You're just a latecomer! A mistress!"
As Ye Meier spoke, she grabbed Zhang Shaozhong and pulled him towards her, trying to snatch him back from Ling Qingxue's clutches.
Ling Qingxue naturally refused to let go and increased her grip.
So, Zhang Shaozhong once again became the rope in the middle of the tug-of-war, being pulled by the two big shots on the left and right, his body being pulled back and forth on the bed.
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