Qin Yu carefully jumped over the wall, unlocked the door, and quietly returned to the room. Xia Lan, annoyed at not finding a heat source, turned over and happened to hear Qin Yu open the door. She rubbed her eyes and asked sleepily.
"Brother Yu, where did you go?"
"I'm going to the bathroom. Go to sleep."
Qin Yu quickly closed the door, got into bed, and held Xia Lan in his arms. He felt the familiar scent enveloping him, as if the warm stove had returned.
Xia Lan drifted off to sleep again in Qin Yu's arms.
Even Xia Lan didn't notice that she was becoming more and more dependent on Qin Yu.
Seeing Xia Lan instinctively lean against him, Qin Yu's earlier annoyance immediately dissipated, and he felt happy.
At this rate, the day I get to eat my wife is just around the corner!
In her sleep, Xia Lan lifted her leg and snuggled up to Qin Yu, who froze.
His wife insisted on straddling him, which was a bit of a hassle.
Do they really think of him as a saint?
Qin Yu reluctantly put Xia Lan's legs back, but they soon wrapped around her again.
Qin Yu wanted to get away, but Xia Lan felt the comfortable heat and tried to run away, so she rolled over and chased after him.
Looking at Xia Lan sleeping soundly, Qin Yu felt resentful. He was painfully suppressing himself, his desires surging within him. Just when he had finally calmed down, she reignited his passion.
Since that's the case, then none of us should sleep!
Qin Yu retaliated by pulling Xia Lan into his arms, a kiss tinged with ruthlessness landing on her lips. His soft lower lip pressed against hers, prying open her lips and greedily searching for her scent, exploring every corner of her body.
Xia Lan felt her body getting hotter and hotter, her mind was foggy, and she felt like she couldn't breathe.
Xia Lan opened her eyes weakly and met Qin Yu's aggressive gaze. She tried to struggle but found herself being held tightly in his arms.
"Hmm..."
Xia Lan wanted to speak, but when Qin Yu saw that she was awake, his lips moved to her ear, gently licking and biting her pink earlobe. Xia Lan breathed heavily, her breath coming in short gasps. His lips then moved to her neck...
She was like his possession, something he could take as he pleased.
"Brother Yu..." Xia Lan called out pitifully, biting her lip.
Overwhelmed by intense lust, Xia Lan was a little scared and could only helplessly call his name.
"...Hmm?" Qin Yu lowered his eyes and bit her lower lip as if punishing her. "You provoked me first!"
"I was wrong," Xia Lan obediently admitted, knowing it was best not to provoke him now. "Please let me go, okay?"
Qin Yu glanced at Xia Lan; her soft voice carried a hint of allure.
"No good." Qin Yu's voice was deep and hoarse. He swallowed hard and once again forcefully captured her lips with his, kissing her fiercely.
Xia Lan couldn't push him away; she could only let his desire overwhelm her, his kisses lingering.
After the kiss, Qin Yu stroked Xia Lan's face with one hand, his voice slightly tired, even the nasal tone became tender.
"Xia Lan, give it to me."
The scalding breath fell on her face, and Xia Lan gently fluttered her eyelashes a few times before slowly opening her eyes.
Qin Yu stared intently at her, his eyes filled with intense possessiveness.
Qin Yu had to admit that he was indeed somewhat out of control, but he could no longer suppress the wildly growing possessiveness in his heart.
He wanted her.
Xia Lan bit her lip and looked at Qin Yu. "Do...do you love me?"
Qin Yu answered truthfully. "I want to hide you away, so only I know. Is that love?"
"..." Xia Lanxin paused. This was a man's possessiveness towards a woman.
"Give it to me, please?" Qin Yu gently bit Xia Lan's lip, his voice carrying a hint of pleading.
“Except…” Xia Lan was completely captivated by Qin Yu and whispered.
As if by unspoken understanding, Qin Yu instantly grasped Xia Lan's meaning.
His eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he flipped over, trapping Xia Lan beneath him. His gaze softened, and he slowly moved closer to Xia Lan, gently lifting her chin.
His kisses were incredibly tender, and Xia Lan stopped struggling, obediently raising her chin and slightly parting her lips.
The next moment, a storm of intense heat stormed into her domain, demanding everything from her.
Xia Lan felt herself swaying in the waves, rising and falling with the sea of desire, until finally she was submerged.
In the end, Qin Yu did not break through her last line of defense, but simply used her small hand to satisfy his desire.
The next day, Xia Lan woke up, looked at her hands, and recalled the madness of the night before. Her cheeks instantly turned bright red, and she bit her lip in grievance.
He...he...he went too far...
How could you use her hand...
"Awake?" Qin Yu's cheerful voice rang out from the doorway. Xia Lan was startled and hid her hands.
Qin Yu saw Xia Lan's actions, and his eyes darkened.
He had never experienced that feeling before in his life.
Now I finally understand why they all clamor to get married; the men, having just tasted the forbidden fruit, couldn't hide the desire in their eyes.
"Brother Yu." Xia Lan's soft voice carried a hint of pleading.
Qin Yu coughed lightly, averting his blatant gaze. "Get up and eat breakfast. We'll take the first bus back to the village."
"Okay." Xia Lan obediently got up and ate the vegetable buns and soy milk that Qin Yu had just bought. She couldn't eat anymore, so she handed the remaining half of the vegetable buns to Qin Yu.
Qin Yu accepted the vegetable bun without hesitation and finished it in two bites.
Looking at Xia Lan, he recalled the feeling in his hands last night.
Well, my wife looks thin, but she's got curves in all the right places, which is great.
Xia Lan saw Qin Yu suddenly freeze, seemingly lost in thought, and unconsciously clench one hand.
Xia Lan blushed instantly and glared at Qin Yu.
"Qin Yu!"
Xia Lan's angry shout brought Qin Yu back to his senses. When he realized what he had done, Qin Yu's face stiffened, and Xia Lan saw his earlobes instantly turn red.
"Ahem, I'll wait for you outside." Qin Yu rushed out the door, and Xia Lan looked at his blushing face and gave him a coquettish scolding.
After getting up, washing her face and brushing her teeth, Xia Lan changed into an old set of clothes before leaving the room.
"Why are you dressed like that? Where's your skirt?" Qin Yu, standing outside the door, saw Xia Lan come out wearing old clothes and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.
"Brother Yu, if we wear such nice clothes back to the village, won't those aunties gossip?" Xia Lan explained when she saw Qin Yu was unhappy.
"Don't pay any attention to them. It's your business what you want to wear." Qin Yu shook his head and told Xia Lan to change back into her favorite dress.
Seeing Qin Yu's insistence, Xia Lan had no choice but to go back to her room and change into the dress.
Seeing Xia Lan, who had regained her fair skin and beauty after putting on the dress, Qin Yu nodded in satisfaction and took her hand. "Let's go back to the village."
When they arrived at the station to return to Shanghe Village, it was still dimly lit and there weren't many people at the station. Qin Yu protected Xia Lan, who was wearing a skirt.
One red and one black, like generals guarding a princess, form a beautiful sight.
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