June 8th, noon.
In the west wing, Hua Qingcheng rubbed her slightly sore waist as she looked at Han Yichen, who had regained his energy and had a smile on his face. She cursed him inwardly as a monster and then got up from the bed.
"Wife, it's time to eat!"
In the main hall, by the time Situ Ye had brought the food to the table, Mu Lige had already set the table. Hua Qingcheng, who had just gotten up, felt a little embarrassed, but she was too thick-skinned to show it.
Faced with a table full of dishes prepared by her second husband, Hua Qingcheng ate three big bowls of food with tears in her eyes at noon today.
Compared with the considerate and sensible first husband Mu Lige, the enchanting third husband Han Yichen, and the simple and lovely fourth husband Yu Xiaotian, the second husband Situ Ye has always had a relatively low presence.
Situ Ye could be sharp-tongued at times, and sometimes rather silent. Hua Qingcheng felt she couldn't quite figure him out. Compared to other husbands, Hua Qingcheng felt a slight sense of guilt towards him, as they hadn't consummated their marriage yet.
Thinking of the last time she and Situ Ye kissed in the river, Hua Qingcheng's heart began to ripple. Because of his tiankui attack, although the two of them had been moved, they had not taken it any further, and it was only a empty thunder. Hua Qingcheng planned to find an opportunity to make up for it to him.
"Situ Ye, I saw your handwriting was pretty good last time. I have an article that I need you to copy for me."
After dinner, seeing Situ Ye finished his work in the kitchen, Hua Qingcheng decided to take the initiative.
"Okay, wife."
Although he didn't know what his wife was up to, Situ Ye still followed her back to her room. This was the first time Situ Ye was alone with Hua Qingcheng in her bedroom, and he felt a little nervous for some reason.
"Ji-lang~"
Situ Ye, who was sitting at the table writing, heard Hua Qingcheng's voice suddenly become pretentious. His hand trembled and a few drops of ink spilled on the snow-white paper. Goose bumps suddenly appeared on his body.
"Wife...wife, is...what is the matter?"
Hua Qingcheng saw that he looked uneasy, so she simply put her arms around his neck and sat on his strong thighs.
"Ji-lang~"
Hearing Hua Qingcheng's voice, which sounded like the cry of a wronged ghost in a desolate grave in the middle of the night, Situ Ye couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling and he felt as if even his hairs were standing on end.
"Wife...wife, let's talk!"
Seeing that this idiot still didn't understand, Hua Qingcheng had no choice but to hold down his body as he tried to escape, and threw him a few seductive glances.
Situ Ye, whose neck was encircled and shoulders were restrained, saw Hua Qingcheng blinking at him and asked in confusion:
"Wife, is there sand in your eyes?"
After seeing that Situ Ye finished speaking and was about to examine his own eyes in a serious manner, Hua Qingcheng felt like a thousand alpacas were roaring through her heart.
Since a soft knife couldn't cut blunt flesh, Hua Qingcheng decided to cut the Gordian knot.
"Situ Ye!"
Seeing that his wife finally became normal, Situ Ye breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing that Situ Ye's nervousness had eased a lot, Hua Qingcheng threw him down on the table and leaned over to kiss his disobedient mouth.
Seeing such a vigorous wife, Situ Ye's heart began to beat wildly, his face flushed slightly, and he slowly closed his eyes. However, the expected warmth did not come. Instead, he heard a rapid knock on the door.
"Wife, wife, something bad has happened!"
Hearing Yu Xiaotian's anxious call outside the door, Hua Qingcheng had no choice but to let go of Situ Ye and got up to open the door.
"What's wrong, Xiaotian?"
Yu Xiaotian, who was standing outside the door, felt relieved when he saw his wife coming out. He hurriedly showed the goat in his arms to Hua Qingcheng.
"I don't know what's going on, but this male goat has been producing less milk lately, and it's a bit hard for Xiaobai to eat."
"Yu Xiaotian, I don't have any milk, and I don't know how to treat sheep. Take your sheep and go find Han Yichen!"
After driving Yu Xiaotian away, Hua Qingcheng slammed the door and locked it.
The charming atmosphere that the two of them had worked so hard to create had been broken, and now Hua Qingcheng had no choice but to cross the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers all over again.
This time Hua Qingcheng decided not to use roundabout tactics, otherwise she didn't know when she could capture this idiot.
"Situ Ye~"
Hua Qingcheng pushed Situ Ye back step by step to the bed, pressed him directly onto the bed, and leaned over to kiss him on the lips. The woman on his body placed a domineering and eager kiss on him, which made Situ Ye feel a little amused in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.
"Alluring~"
Loosening the shackles of Hua Qingcheng, Situ Ye put his arms around her neck and called her softly.
Hua Qingcheng curled her lips into a smile and kissed Situ Ye's warm lips again.
"Erlang~"
After calling out softly, Hua Qingcheng carefully kissed Situ Ye's bright, star-like eyes, then raised her hand to gently caress his thick eyebrows, handsome nose, and sexy lips, as if to memorize his appearance and engrave it in her heart.
In less than a moment, Hua Qingcheng, an expert in growing strawberries, had already planted strawberries all over Hua Jia Erlang's broad and solid chest.
"Alluring~"
As if he was no longer satisfied with the woman's unilateral cultivation of the wasteland, Situ Ye turned over and began to rain down kisses on the forehead, face, lips, and ears of the person under him... Then he attacked the city and pond with one go, planting strawberries all the way from the neck down, and even the pair of snow-white jade-like soft hands were covered with red marks...
"Erlang~"
Hua Qingcheng just wanted to hug him tighter and tighter at this moment...
"Master Wife! Master Wife!"
A familiar voice interrupted the two again.
Hua Qingcheng was so angry that she wanted to beat someone up.
"Master Si Chengfeng is here!"
"Tell him to get out!"
"He even brought his daughter with him!"
"I'm sorry, Jiro! I'll come see you again tonight!"
Hua Qingcheng kissed the man on the bed affectionately on the lips, then stood up, quickly put on her clothes, and pushed the door open and walked out.
Looking at Hua Qingcheng who was leaving in a hurry, a tear slid down Situ Ye's eye.
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