Chapter 429: Brother Lan is celebrating his new house, how can we not come?
Lan Xiyue raised her eyes to meet his burning gaze. Just as she was about to say something, his kiss fell like a storm, with irresistible force and hot breath, instantly stealing her breath.
The kiss started out as a domineering invasion, then turned into a lingering sucking, the tip of his tongue deftly pried open her pearly teeth, conquering her.
Lan Xiyue only felt a warm current spreading from her lips and teeth to her limbs and bones. Her consciousness gradually became blurred, and she could only passively indulge in the wave he gave her, which was enough to burn her sanity.
Mo Liyuan's breath became heavier and heavier, and his kiss became deeper and deeper, as if he wanted to tear her apart and eat her.
Inside the brocade tent, the temperature kept rising and clothes were scattered on the ground without anyone noticing.
Strong arms, hot skin, suppressed gasps and broken moans intertwined together, composing the most primitive and moving music.
I don’t know how long it took before the turbulent demands gradually subsided, turning into a delicate and gentle aftertaste.
When everything calmed down, Lan Xiyue collapsed on the pillow with her whole body limp, her hair disheveled, her eyes watery, and a hint of fatigue from being over-demanded.
She tilted her head slightly and looked at the satisfied man beside her with a hint of resentment.
Mo Liyuan was leaning against the wall, his pajamas loosely draped over him, revealing his muscular chest. His handsome face showed undisguised joy and satisfaction, with a lazy smile at the corner of his mouth.
Meeting Lan Xiyue's "accusing" look, Mo Liyuan chuckled softly, stretched out his long arms, and covered her slender and flexible waist with his warm hands, kneading them with moderate strength, with a soothing meaning.
"Yu'er, don't look at me like that." His voice was hoarse and particularly sexy with the result. "Otherwise... I will think that I haven't served you properly just now, and you still have the energy to fight again." The tone was half joking and half serious, and Lan Xiyue's ears felt hot when she heard it.
Lan Xiyue snorted softly, with a hint of coquettishness, and turned away in a huff, leaving him with only her graceful back.
Mo Liyuan's smile deepened, his chest trembling, and he hugged her from behind.
His chin rested lightly on the top of her head, his arms around her waist, their bodies pressed tightly together. In this quiet winter night, only the sound of their steady breathing could be heard, and they soon fell into a deep and sweet dream.
Time flies, and the peaceful and stable days are gone in a flash.
On this day, Lan Shenye moved into a new house. While not luxurious, the mansion was elegant and spacious. To celebrate, Lan Xiyue and Qian Duoduo gathered there, sitting around a specially crafted exquisite copper pot - a hot pot banquet.
The bright red butter soup base rolls and boils in the copper pot, emitting a rich and overbearing spicy aroma, mixed with the fresh aroma of various ingredients, rushing straight into the nasal cavity.
It was freezing cold outside the window, but warm inside the house, and the charcoal fire made people's cheeks feel hot.
Qian Duoduo ate heartily, with beads of sweat oozing from his forehead and his cheeks flushed.
As she scooped up a piece of perfectly cooked tripe, she exhaled and laughed, "Yueyue, you're right! This hot pot is the most delicious in the cold winter! It warms you up all over, and the sweat that comes out chases away all the coldness. It's so refreshing!"
Lan Xiyue smiled and nodded, picking up a piece of tender beef from the boiling red soup. "Of course. By the way, how's business been lately?"
Upon hearing this, Qian Duoduo's eyes curved with smiles: "Don't mention it! Thanks to you, the 'ancestor of hot pot', our business is booming! It's packed every day, and the people lining up at the door can stretch from one end of the street to the other! The guys are so busy that they have no time to rest!" His tone was full of pride and joy of making a lot of money.
Lan Shenye was using serving chopsticks to serve food to his sister and Qian Duoduo. Upon hearing this, he smiled and said, "Only Yueyue, with her sharp mind, could have figured out this hot pot. It's really all the rage in the capital now! It's become a new favorite for dignitaries and wealthy young men to entertain guests and show off their status. If anyone doesn't have hot pot when entertaining guests, they'd seem out of date." His tone was filled with sincere admiration for his sister.
Lan Xiyue pursed her lips and smiled, thinking to herself: This is not something I came up with, it is a very common and everyday thing in modern times. But of course she couldn't say this out loud.
Qian Duoduo was enjoying the meal. He picked up the warm wine pot and filled both Lan Xiyue and himself with clear rice wine.
"Come on, come on, how can we enjoy hot pot without some wine? Yueyue, cheers! Let's celebrate Brother Lan's new house and our prosperous business!"
Lan Shenye looked at the wine glass and frowned slightly, "Duoduo, Yueyue, you two should take it easy. This wine has a strong aftereffect. Don't drink too much and get drunk."
Lan Xiyue smiled and waved her hand, holding up the wine glass: "Brother, Duoduo is right, hot pot goes well with wine, the more you drink, the better! Besides, today is your big day, how can you not have a drink? Come on, cheers!"
Lan Shenye shook his head helplessly, but with a doting smile on his lips, he also raised his glass: "Okay, let's drink a glass, that's all." The three of them clinked their glasses lightly, making a crisp sound.
Just then, hearty laughter came from outside the mansion gate.
Yun Jin, Yun Hua, and Lu Jingzhou came together, with servants behind them holding gifts.
Yun Jin was the first to step into the warm dining room and laughed out loud: "Great! You guys really know how to enjoy yourself. You're already eating the piping hot pot without even waiting for us, the guests who come to congratulate you!" His eyes swept over the boiling soup pot and the abundant ingredients on the table, his tone filled with familiar teasing.
Lan Shenye quickly stood up to greet them, his face showing genuine surprise: "Brother Yun Jin! Brother Yun Hua! Brother Lu! Why...why are you here?"
Lu Jingzhou also smiled and bowed, saying politely: "Brother Lan, how can we not come to celebrate your new house? Congratulations, your new home is elegant, and your future is bright." His eyes swept over everyone politely, and finally, his gaze inadvertently, with a hint of imperceptible stagnation, fell on the woman who was talking and laughing, more dazzling than the winter sun - Lan Xiyue.
Just one glance, and the old scar in my heart, which had been covered by layers of time but had never truly healed, began to ache again with a fine and familiar dull pain.
Lu Jingzhou never believed in love at first sight before, but... He quickly lowered his eyelids to hide the complex emotions surging deep in his eyes - admiration, regret, and a deep, unspeakable loneliness.
He maintained a decent smile on his face, but sighed silently in his heart: Some things, some people, are too late.
Lan Shenye was deeply moved and hurriedly ordered Little Lantern, "Quick, Little Lantern, prepare three more sets of bowls and chopsticks and add some hot soup!"
"Yes, young master!" The little lantern responded crisply and turned around to prepare.
The warmth in the house and the aroma of hot pot seemed to completely isolate the winter cold, leaving only the bustle and human touch in the new home.
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