Chapter 71: Sleeping Naked Did we... do that last night...?
After dinner, Chef Zhang Xing handed over a thick menu and said, "Miss Su, Chinese New Year is just a few days away. The New Year's Eve dinner is usually arranged by the master. He feels the house is too quiet and invites some relatives and friends over. Now that the master is not here, I asked the young master yesterday, and he said it's all up to you."
Su Yinuo took the menu, looked at Li Guogang on the other side, and asked, "Qin Wei...who did the master usually invite?"
Li Guogang replied, "Master's cousin's family, a total of four people; Master's cousin's descendants, a total of five people; Master's distant cousin's family, a total of five people; and three friends who are close to Master. However, the young master said that if Miss Su doesn't want to come this year, we don't have to invite anyone."
"That's so boring," Su Yinuo laughed. "As usual, everyone should be invited. We'll do what the master did before, and prepare the return gifts according to the usual standards. But as for the menu..." Su Yinuo looked at Zhang Xing again and asked, "What does the master avoid?"
"Master doesn't eat sour or spicy food," Zhang Xing replied.
"Haha," Su Yinuo laughed, pointing to the menu and saying, "Fish in Sour Soup, Boiled Pork Slices, Mapo Tofu, Husband and Wife Lung Slices, Sour Bamboo Shoots and Bacon, Spicy Chicken..."
Li Guogang and Zhang Xing listened and took notes, their faces turning black.
"Oh, and," Su Yinuo said mischievously, blinking her big eyes, "make dumplings with hot and sour fillings for me too!"
"Yes... Miss Su..." As Zhang Xing left, he sighed in his heart: This little girl is really amazing when she gets angry...
"Uncle Li, how will the servants and security guards in the house celebrate the New Year?" Su Yinuo asked curiously.
Li Guogang was slightly taken aback and said, "New Year's Eve is usually very busy because we have to entertain so many guests, so we basically don't celebrate the New Year. On the first day of the New Year, most people will have a day off, leaving only five servants at home. As for security, it is all arranged directly by Uncle Yan."
Su Yinuo uttered an "oh" and said decisively, "Let's let it go on New Year's Eve this year! Just leave a few people to help Uncle Zhang."
"This..." Li Guogang was surprised, "What will we do with so many guests at home?"
"We are all adults. Do we need anyone to serve us when we come here to have a meal? Pour your own water, get your own fruits and snacks, pick up your own dishes, and serve your own rice." Su Yinuo said casually.
"But..." Li Guogang looked a little embarrassed. "I understand Miss Su's painstaking efforts. In fact, we are not forced to stay. Because during the New Year holidays, the salary and rewards given by the master are very generous."
"Give them the salary and bonus as usual. How much will it cost the Qin family? Just do as I say. Who doesn't want to go home for the New Year and reunite with their family? Prepare some more New Year's goods for everyone, Uncle Li."
When Li Guogang heard the words "salary and bonus will be paid as usual," his eyes lit up. He wasn't excited for himself, but for the servants who hadn't been able to go home for the New Year for many years since they entered the Qin family. Su Yinuo was right. Who wouldn't want to go home for the New Year? In fact, everyone didn't stay voluntarily, but because no one dared to go against the violent Qin Weishu.
Li Guogang smiled from the bottom of his heart, bowed slightly, and replied, "Yes, Miss Su."
Su Yinuo had nothing better to do, so she wandered around the villa. After Li Guogang had given the servants important instructions, he followed her. After a while, Su Yinuo came to the living room and pointed at the fancy Qianlong famille rose hollow revolving vase and asked, "Uncle Li, do you know this is a replica?"
Thinking of the incident when he tested Su Yinuo that day, Li Guogang felt a little ashamed and awkward. He said sheepishly, "I know, but even if it's a replica, it's not cheap. The master spent 500,000 yuan to ask a master craftsman from Jingdezhen to make this replica."
"Wow, so expensive! Where is the real thing?" Su Yinuo turned around and said with a smile, "Take me to see it?"
Li Guogang nodded and led Su Yinuo to Qin Weishu's room. Unexpectedly, there was a secret passage hidden within the room. The walls were decorated with soft wall lights, and the passage was enclosed but well-ventilated. The staircase in the secret passage spiraled downward. Su Yinuo, holding the handrail, walked slowly. When she felt she had reached the bottom of the earth, she saw a large alloy door in the dim light ahead.
"This door can only be opened through fingerprint and iris recognition. Inside is all of the master's collection, estimated to be worth over 10 billion yuan," Li Guogang shrugged and smiled, "If the master doesn't come, none of us can open it."
"Oh," Su Yinuo looked up at the nearly two-meter-high door, a creepy smile on his face: "How about... chop off Qin Weishu's hands, dig out his eyes, and bring him here?"
Li Guogang was stunned. Looking at Su Yinuo's profile, he shuddered and a chill slowly climbed up his back.
"Just kidding," Su Yinuo smiled and waved her hand. She came to the front door, touched it, knocked on it, and muttered, "Who built this door? Can it be restored to factory settings? If the owner of the door accidentally encounters an accident, there must be a backup plan, right? Where is the manufacturer's trademark?" She squatted down, searched for a long time, stood up again, shook her head and said, "I can't find it... If not, let Qin Cangye tear it down..."
Li Guogang smiled awkwardly and kept wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.
In the evening, Li Guogang returned to the servants' building and was surrounded by the servants who rushed over. They asked him:
"Butler Li, I heard we can have a holiday for the New Year this year?"
"I heard the benefits will still be distributed? And there's even New Year's goods!"
"Butler Li, everyone says it was the young mistress's idea, right?"
"Now the young mistress is in charge of our Qin family?"
"What kind of person is the young mistress? I just arrived. Is our young mistress easy to serve?"
......
"Alright, alright! Stop asking!" Li Guogang irritably stopped the noise around him and said seriously, "Just do your job! The young mistress is a kind-hearted person, but she's also a ruthless person who won't tolerate any slights!"
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For several consecutive nights, Qin Wangxuan and Qin Cangye came home very late. Su Yinuo was often woken up by the close hugs from behind after falling asleep.
This day was just like any other.
After Qin Wangxuan got into the quilt, he put his arms around Su Yinuo's waist, buried his face in the crook of her neck and sniffed deeply. His hand also reached under her pajamas dishonestly and said, "You smell so good."
The breath hitting his neck was a little hot, and the shirt cuff buttons that were inserted into his clothes hurt his skin. Su Yinuo took his hand out irritably and muttered, "Change your clothes and take a shower before coming back."
"Okay, honey," Qin Wangxuan said cheerfully, but his tone was a little weak. He parted her hair and kissed her neck gently before getting out of bed.
Not long after, when Su Yinuo was feeling sleepy, Qin Wangxuan came in again, bringing with him the warm scent of the same shower gel as hers, and held her in his arms.
This embrace was so hot that Su Yinuo didn't pay attention to it at first, thinking it was because he had just taken a shower. It was not until his arm rubbed open her pajamas, wrapped around her waist, and pressed his skin against hers without any barrier that she suddenly woke up.
She reached behind her and felt a hot, firm muscle. She immediately withdrew her hand and cursed, "Do you want to die? Why aren't you wearing any clothes?!"
"I want to die, I really want to die!" He kissed her neck with a hot and slippery kiss, and he was completely confused and ecstatic.
"Let me go!" She struggled and elbowed someone from behind.
Qin Wangxuan groaned in pain and became a little more sober, but he still didn't let her go. Instead, he held her even closer.
"Don't move, the gun is pointed at you," he said hoarsely in her ear.
"Get out of here!" Su Yinuo gritted his teeth, his eyes reddened, and he growled in a low voice, "If you don't get out of here, I'll call for help!"
The force behind him relaxed, but his hands remained on his waist. He lowered his head, hummed softly as if in pain, and then rubbed Su Yinuo's neck.
Only then did Su Yinuo realize that something was wrong, and noticed that the cheek rubbing against her neck and the hand on her waist were extremely hot.
"You have a fever?" Su Yinuo turned around, held up his face, raised her hand and touched his burning forehead. She was shocked and said, "You have a fever, and it's very high! I'll go find you some antipyretic medicine!"
"No, don't go." Qin Wangxuan hugged Su Yinuo into his arms, closed his eyes, and rested his forehead against hers, rubbing gently. Their hot breaths blended together, and his lips were only a few millimeters away from hers. He wanted to kiss her, but was afraid of being pushed away, so he said, "You feel so good, can I kiss your lips?"
"No!" Su Yinuo refused decisively.
"That's right, I don't want to infect you," Qin Wangxuan smiled weakly, then hugged her waist and lifted her up, then moved forward and bit her neck.
"Don't do this!" Su Yinuo slid her hand down and covered his mouth.
He opened his mouth, stuck out his tongue, and rolled Su Yinuo's slender fingers into his hot mouth.
The hand on her smooth back reached out from her collar, grabbed her shoulders, and unbuttoned a few buttons on her chest. His kiss slid down her wrist, becoming weaker and weaker, and finally, buried in her chest.
When she tried to push him away, she found that he had fallen asleep.
"Ah..." She sighed, her hand fell to the back of his head, touched his hair, and cursed helplessly: "You are almost burning up like a fool, right? You are so hot holding me!"
After a half-minute pause, Su Yinuo took a deep breath and pushed him away, rising to turn on the soft bedside lamp. Her vision immediately brightened, and a large, naked man appeared before her in a spectacular manner. Her lips twitched as she glanced back and forth, muttering a comment, "Well, he's got a good figure, too. A little smaller than Qin Cangye, with a darker complexion. That part, um, is about right..."
"Why are you still comparing?" Su Yinuo scolded herself and found a thin blanket to cover him.
After rummaging through the drawers and finding the fever-reducing medicine, she poured a glass of warm water and returned to him.
"Wangxuan, take your medicine," she called out, but there was no response. She placed the cup of water and medicine on the bedside table, sat down beside him, lifted him up, held him in her arms, patted his face, and called out, "Wangxuan, take your medicine."
Qin Wangxuan opened his eyes drowsily. Su Yinuo took the opportunity to stuff the pill into his mouth and then moved the water cup over to him.
He drank the water from the cup unconsciously, then fell asleep with his arms around her waist and his head resting on her legs.
Su Yinuo leaned tiredly on the soft bedside cushion, raised her hand to turn off the wall lamp, then touched his hot forehead and slowly closed her eyes.
In the early morning, when the first rays of sunlight streamed in through the glass window, the first person to wake up was Qin Wangxuan, whose fever had already subsided. His eyelashes trembled slightly, and before he even opened his eyes, he felt the softness and warmth in her arms.
He didn't remember clearly what happened last night. When he opened his eyes and saw Su Yinuo in his arms, he was not too surprised. But when his sight shifted and he saw his naked arms and then his own naked body, he was stunned.
The bed was also messy, with only a thin blanket wrapped between them. Qin Wangxuan's eyes widened in shock. He thought for a while, but all he could remember was a groggy shower and getting into bed last night. He had no recollection of what happened next. He muttered to himself in frustration, "No way? Could I have slept through it and not remembered it?"
"What are you talking about?" Su Yinuo opened her eyes drowsily, then closed them sleepily. She raised her hand and touched Qin Wangxuan's forehead, and said drowsily, "The fever is gone. Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
Qin Wangxuan lowered his head and saw the teeth marks on Su Yinuo's neck. His heartbeat quickened. He asked expectantly and cautiously, "Did we...do it...last night?"
Su Yinuo slapped Qin Wangxuan in the face, opened his eyes, and cursed, "Are you dreaming? My clothes are fine, I didn't do it!"
Qin Wangxuan grabbed her hand, sighed with regret and relief, and said, "What a pity, but fortunately."
Su Yinuo frowned: "What a mess?"
Qin Wangxuan hugged her in his arms and said with a smile: "It's a pity that I didn't do it with you. Fortunately, I didn't forget to do it with you."
"Ah? What a mess?" Su Yinuo, who was still half asleep, still didn't quite understand.
Qin Wangxuan raised his legs, pressed Su Yinuo down, and stuffed the whole person into his arms. He rubbed her and laughed, "Haha, don't worry about it. Anyway, thank you for taking care of me all night, my wife. My wife is really great."
"Don't call me wife! I'm so hot when you hold me like this!"
"No matter what, you are my wife now!"
Su Yinuo pushed Qin Wangxuan's chest and scolded, "Hurry up and put on some clothes!"
"Wife..." Qin Wangxuan's voice became pitiful, begging: "Let me rub it, rub it on your clothes, I have a fever because I am too depressed..."
“Nonsense!”
"Just rub it, please..."
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After getting up, Qin Wangxuan still felt dizzy and light-headed. The slightest movement of his brain caused a throbbing pain. But at least he had vented his anger once, and his mood was much better. Thinking back to the blush on Su Yinuo's face just now, although it was tinged with anger, it still made his heart beat faster, and the anger that had just been vented suddenly flared up again.
Qin Wangxuan helplessly put out the fire and put on his clothes.
While having breakfast, he asked Qin Cangye for leave at the table.
Qin Cangye had a cold expression on his face the whole time, and when his eyes caught sight of the kiss marks on Su Yinuo's neck, his expression became even gloomier.
"Stay away from her if you have a cold. What if you infect her? A cold in a pregnant woman is no small matter!" He scolded angrily.
His head was throbbing with pain and his throat was starting to go hoarse. Qin Wangxuan held his forehead irritably and said, "Okay."
Qin Cangye was very dissatisfied with Qin Wangxuan's perfunctory attitude, and his brows frowned even deeper.
Fearing that the two would quarrel again, Su Yinuo quickly raised her hands and said, "I'm fine, I'm in good health!" Then she instructed Li Guogang beside her, "Immediately arrange for a private doctor for Wangxuan, the sooner the better."
Li Guogang bowed slightly and said, "Yes, Miss Su."
"It's not burning again, right?" Su Yinuo touched Qin Wangxuan's forehead.
Seeing Su Yinuo's concern for Qin Wangxuan, Qin Cangye felt deeply hurt. He tightly gripped the white porcelain spoon in his hand, gritted his teeth, and said in a tone that brooked no argument, "Sister-in-law, until Qin Wangxuan recovers from his cold, you two should sleep in separate rooms."
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