The man lay down, and the strong masculine scent filled her nose.
Zhou Qingqing felt him turn over. She originally thought that he was going to hug her, but there was no movement beside her, only the man's shallow breathing.
She clenched her fists and her breathing suddenly became heavier.
Ignore her, right?!
Okay, if the mountain doesn’t come to me, I will go to the mountain.
Recalling the techniques taught by Jian Yuelan, she took a few deep breaths to suppress her violently fluctuating emotions and turned over.
The warm and soft body hugged him from behind, and the delicate and soft body was only separated from him by a thin layer of summer clothes, so thin that Yu Shengli could feel the obvious ups and downs.
He froze, and after two seconds of silence, he grabbed the mischievous hand and asked, "What are you doing?"
As he spoke, he moved his delicate little hand away, turned around and met his young wife's misty eyes.
As you lower your eyes, the alluring charm immediately appears before your eyes.
"Who told you to dress like this?"
Filled with passion, Yu Shengli looked at her. At this moment, the little woman was like a blooming flower. The wide neckline, slender arms, and the hem that just reached the thighs were all emitting a silent invitation.
The snow-white skin and the dark shirt formed a strong contrast, making it even more eye-catching.
Yu Shengli recognized it at a glance; it was his clothes.
"You don't like it?"
A blushed little face came closer, a pair of misty eyes were gentle and full of dependence, and a warm breath blew on her face while she spoke, bringing extreme temptation.
"like."
Yu Shengli's breathing suddenly sank. He raised his hand and pinched her chin, his eyes dark and unclear. "Tell me, dear, have you gotten into trouble outside again?"
Huh?
Did her family's Old Yu know about her conversation with Jian Yuelan?
Zhou Qingqing immediately understood the unspoken meaning in his words.
"No, I regretted it after what happened last time, and now I am careful with what I say and do."
She pushed her body into his arms, wrapped her arms around him, and said delicately, "Old Yu, can't you really forgive me just once? Are you sure you don't want me anymore?"
"When did I say I didn't want you anymore?"
Yu Shengli was so angry at her words that he raised his hand and slapped her. Zhou Qingqing moaned softly and her breathing suddenly stopped. She could no longer control her boiling emotions and kissed him.
Then, the chanting became intermittent and fragmented.
The next afternoon, she kept her promise and brought brown sugar to thank Jian Yuelan.
At that time, Jian Yuelan was sitting in front of the embroidery frame embroidering. She had to finish the family portrait of Grandma An and her family before her parents officially arrived, otherwise she would not have the chance to embroider when her parents came.
As the months progressed, she could no longer sit for long periods of time. She had to get up and move around after sitting for half an hour, otherwise she would feel uncomfortable all over.
Zhou Qingqing's arrival allowed her to rest for a while.
"Tea."
She poured a cup of tea and handed it over. Zhou Qingqing thanked her politely, took a sip, and then said to her happily, "The method you taught me really works."
Perhaps because she felt that Jian Yuelan had helped her, she didn't need her to respond and started to tell the details like a bamboo tube pouring beans.
At first, Jian Yuelan didn't think anything was wrong, and she even hummed from time to time to show that the boy was teachable.
Until she said—
"He has never been so brave as he was yesterday."
Jian Yuelan was stunned. What the hell, is this something she can listen to without paying?
Zhou Qingqing was so lost in her own thoughts that she didn't notice Jian Yuelan's expression. She held her rosy little face in her hands and said delicately, "I was so happy last night. I've never been so happy before."
Before she finished speaking, she looked at Jian Yuelan and asked, "Are you happy with your Deputy Captain Ye?"
These words were extremely blunt, and coupled with her blinking eyes filled with curiosity, she looked like a clear-headed fool.
Jian Yuelan's eyebrows twitched, and she felt as if there was a blockage in her chest.
She took several deep breaths before she felt her breathing become smoother.
But as for Zhou Qingqing, she completely gave up the idea of continuing to chat.
She grabbed Zhou Qingqing's hand, pulled her up from the chair and pushed her to the door, "Go home quickly and stop poisoning my ears here."
It’s confirmed that the heroine is a bitch.
He can't control his mouth and just says whatever he wants.
There are so many complaints.
It's a pity that this trick is useless against a gossipy idiot who is determined to dig into her privacy.
She clung to the door frame tightly, her voice soft and gentle, "Xiao Lanlan, Xiao Yueyue...can you please satisfy my curiosity?!"
Jian Yuelan couldn't hold it in any longer and felt disgusted.
Her face was livid as she pried the woman's fingers loose from the door frame one by one and said calmly, "I haven't cracked a coconut in a while, and my hands are a little itchy."
"...Um, I was wrong. I'm leaving right now."
Splitting coconuts was an indelible nightmare for Zhou Qingqing. Many times when she was sleeping soundly at night, she dreamed that Jian Yuelan was splitting her head as if it were a coconut.
Coconuts have already caused serious psychological trauma.
As soon as Jian Yuelan said this, she immediately got scared and ran away. After running two steps, she stopped and turned around to ask her, "I thought we were already friends after what happened yesterday and our previous conversation."
Jian Yuelan, who was about to go into the house, looked at her. Friends or something...
She sighed, and said coldly and ruthlessly under Zhou Qingqing's expectant gaze, "No."
"Our values don't mesh well, so we can't be friends."
She also didn't want a friend like Zhou Qingqing, who had no opinions, no stance, unstable emotions, and abnormal thinking.
It would be tiring for her to be friends with such a person.
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