Xu Qiu looked at Qin Jianjia with a strange expression.
In the dim night, the lantern shone on her delicate face, like a firefly in the dark, flashing flesh-colored fluorescence.
Qin Jianjia pursed her thin and soft cherry lips. Her fair and slender body had a light and ethereal aura, her skin was delicate and smooth, and her bright eyes were full of longing. Especially her slightly transparent peach-red gauze dress, which revealed a few strands of flesh-colored red under the candlelight.
[Strange, has she changed her personality? She actually invited me to her boudoir]
[Forget it, maybe she just wanted to do it on a whim, or maybe she was forced to do it, I'd better refuse.]
Qin Jianjia looked at Xu Qiu who was about to refuse, and said with a hint of resentment in her tone: "I'm sleepy, why don't you hurry up?"
Xu Qiu: “…”
At this time, Xiao Cui whispered happily: "Son-in-law, the eldest lady allows you to have sex with me, why don't you go quickly~!"
Hearing this, Xu Qiu had no choice but to stand up silently, slowly follow her delicate body, and walk into the boudoir with her.
As soon as you step into the boudoir, a light scent of incense hits you in the face, as gentle as a spring day. The room is filled with intoxicating floral fragrance, which makes people feel happy.
"Is this Qin Jianjia's room? It's really nice."
Xu Qiu muttered to himself and looked around.
Qin Jianjia's room was very simple, with an octagonal bed, an exquisite dressing table, a round table, a screen with spring flower patterns, an antique wardrobe and a box, and nothing else.
However, Xu Qiu's attention was attracted by a beauty couch quietly placed by the window. The position was just right for people to appreciate the full moon outside the window, as if it was a carefully conceived placement.
So Xu Qiu said, "I'll sleep there. I won't disturb you tonight."
Qin Jianjia had just taken off her soft red embroidered shoes. Her jade feet were still wrapped in white brocade socks, and her white jade ankles could be vaguely seen.
She turned her head and looked at Xu Qiu who was looking around.
Then he shook his head and said in a calm voice, "You can only sleep on this bed, you can't sleep anywhere else."
There was a hint of certainty in that tone.
Like the posture of a superior.
According to Xu Qiu, it was like a domineering president forcing himself on me.
Question: What is it like to have a wife who is a domineering CEO? Answer: It’s quite exciting.
But thinking about what happened just now, Xu Qiu felt not excitement but resistance.
As Qin Jianjia spoke, a strand of jet-black hair fell gently from her forehead and lay quietly on her shoulders, making them look even more hazy. A faint white halo appeared, adding a touch of softness to her.
She took off her outer clothes without any care, revealing her thin and beautiful underwear.
The slender feet are also half exposed, as is a section of white calves.
But when she raised her head, she found Xu Qiu staring at her half-exposed feet idly.
So, Qin Jianjia raised her feet slightly with an expressionless face, wiggled her toes slightly in front of him, supported herself on the bed behind her with both hands, and said, "Do you want to touch it?"
"Ahem..." Xu Qiu coughed dryly and shook his head, "I don't have that kind of habit."
[I remember she was very resistant before, but now the situation is really weird]
[Isn't she trying to play some kind of house game with her husband and wife? ]
[It’s really hard to guess…]
Xu Qiu looked at her suspiciously.
I wanted to find the answer on her face, but unfortunately, Qin Jianjia still looked indifferent.
At this moment, Qin Jianjia's crescent-shaped eyebrows moved gently as she quietly looked at Xu Qiu who was standing there. Even though she did not have any emotional color, she was still very attractive and seductive.
Qin Jianjia saw that Xu Qiu hadn't come over yet, "Why are you still standing there like an idiot?"
"I'll go after you're done."
To be honest, it was the first time for Xu Qiu to be in the same room with her. Without seeing Qin Jianjia's purpose clearly, he didn't dare to act rashly.
But Qin Jianjia stretched out her soft hand and patted the soft white bed beside her buttocks, "Come here."
I saw that her eyes had the aura of a superior.
Xu Qiu sighed. Although he didn't understand the situation, he estimated that he would have no peace tonight. He just hoped that nothing unexpected would happen.
Xu Qiu walked over slowly and then sat beside her.
A faint and elegant fragrance wafted over, and it was the first time that Xu Qiu was so close to her.
"You sleep in there."
Qin Jianjia's voice was like a silver bell, and she spoke without any hesitation, as if she didn't care that Xu Qiu was sleeping next to her.
"You really don't mind?" Xu Qiu finally couldn't help but ask.
"You are my husband who was married into the family in a grand sedan chair. What should I mind?" Qin Jianjia's voice sounded again, and she tilted her head to look at him. A strand of hair slowly fell down, making her even more adorable.
Xu Qiu nodded without any pretense.
He took off his boots, climbed onto the bed, and lay quietly on the inside of the soft bed.
He smelled the lingering scent of his daughter and felt the softness of the bed behind him. He turned around and saw Qin Jianjia taking off the golden hairpin from her hair.
I saw a long black hair flowing down her shoulders and waist like a waterfall, and hanging directly on the soft bed.
The slender waist is also faintly visible through the long hair, and the perfect curve is really arousing.
Xu Qiu looked at the scene in front of him.
My heart was slightly touched.
Perhaps it’s because of the original owner’s own feelings.
After all, the original owner had always liked Qin Jianjia very much. Now that she had inherited everything from him, her feelings had also been inherited.
[Even though I have lived through so many lives, I feel a little moved when I sleep with her now. It is so rare]
Xu Qiu still sighed in his heart, resting his head with his hands, staring at the curtain aimlessly.
"flutter……"
But Qin Jianjia, who heard his inner thoughts, turned her head and suddenly chuckled.
Without Xu Qiu knowing what was going on, she finally took off the brocade socks tied on her jade feet, revealing a whole, white foot, and slowly lay down.
It was the first time that Xu Qiu saw Qin Jianjia smile at him.
Is that really strange?
Xu Qiu couldn't help but ask, "What are you laughing at?"
“Think of people who say one thing and mean another.”
Qin Jianjia gave an ambiguous answer.
Then the air seemed to be still, and the room was silent, with only the sound of the candle flickering and the chirping of insects outside.
The stars move in the night, and time passes by little by little.
The silence in the room was like a quiet forest. Apart from the breathing of all things, there was also the gradually matching breathing rhythm of the two people and the faint sound of their heartbeats.
At this time, Qin Jianjia's voice broke the extreme silence, and her voice like a clear spring sounded: "I heard that you and my younger sister watched Tong Wanxia catch an adulterer today."
"Yes, that's right."
Xu Qiu closed his eyes and answered casually.
Then there was no sound and the boudoir continued to be silent.
Qin Jianjia was not discouraged. As if she was used to it, she continued to speak: "The news about her and Ye Liangchen has spread all over the capital, and the empress also knows about it."
"Yes, I know."
"Don't worry, he won't appear in front of me anymore."
"Oh, it's good to have less contact with people like this."
She turned her head away, stared at Xu Qiu's profile, sighed silently, and said with a little grievance: "Are you still angry about what happened before?"
(End of this chapter)