Inside the green space.

Ye Qiu sat cross-legged on the soft, wide bed, forcibly holding Ah Yin in his arms.

Ah Yin only struggled lightly twice before letting him hold her. Grabbing Ye Qiu's hand making mischief on her soft waist, she charmingly White-glanced at him.

"You little bastard, right after bullying that young girl, you're getting hands-on with me again."

"How did I bully her? I just accompanied her to speak a few words."

Ye Qiu shrugged, unconcerned.

"Humph! What about tonight then? Will you be well-behaved?"

Ah Yin twisted her body, not letting Ye Qiu exhale Qi into her earlobe, feeling a bit itchy and feverish.

"Just cultivation."

"You'd better be."

Ah Yin's voice trembled.

Ye Qiu had already rested his chin on Ah Yin's fragrant shoulder.

Breathing gently, as his lips opened and closed, they occasionally touched that Water-tender side profile, stirring up clusters of peach blossoms.

As the two's Soul Power merged and circulated,

Ye Qiu warmly said Dao: "By the way, are you planning to show your cards with Tang Hao?"

"Otherwise what."

Ah Yin stopped struggling and coldly said Dao. Her face, however, became charmingly bright and burning hot because of Ye Qiu's rubbing.

Ye Qiu flipped his White eyes, complaining helplessly.

"Then you're going to get me killed. This is murdering your husband."

"You, what are you talking nonsense about, what murdering your husband, I, I am not with you. Ying, don't! Ah, don't bite!"

While Ah Yin was speaking, Ye Qiu opened his mouth and bit towards that Water-moist pretty face, all the way down, leaving marks on her snow-white neck and shoulders.

I don't know when.

Ah Yin's struggling and twisting delicate body suddenly stopped, and she had to use all her Qi strength, grabbing Ye Qiu's hands to prevent him from reaching the peak.

Sitting in Ye Qiu's arms, it was like sitting on pins and needles.

She pleaded Dao in a trembling voice:

"You, quickly let me go."

"Not letting go, I want to cultivation."

Ye Qiu rubbed cheeks ear-to-ear with her, his breathing scorching hot.

The U.S. young matron's tactile sense was really too good; just holding that plump figure in his arms and sniffing that alluring faint fragrance, letting Ah Yin twist her waist a few times and make a slight friction, Ye Qiu became somewhat unsettled.

Ah Yin dared not make too many movements, and biting her teeth in shame and anger, she said Dao:

"You, where is this Cultivating?"

"This doesn't conflict either."

"You are lewd!"

"Anyway, I consider myself not anything high-class."

"You are shameless!"

"Alright, alright."

Ye Qiu smiled and shook his head, holding Ah Yin and lying down, embracing the plump and soft delicate body, gently stroking her bright back. He softly scolded Dao:

"Are you stupid?!"

"Think carefully about how to scheme against Tang Hao, speaking directly. What if he flies into a rage out of humiliation?"

Ah Yin lay by Ye Qiu's side.

Looking at Ye Qiu with tenderness in his eyes before her, she bit her teeth and muttered coldly.

"I am not stupid at all, humph! I just didn't think of it for a moment."

"Mn, then you think about it carefully."

Holding Ah Yin's body, Ye Qiu earnestly Cultivated and stopped speaking.

Ah Yin's heartbeat seemed to gradually synchronize with Ye Qiu's breathing, her chest growing warm and tender. Looking at Ye Qiu resting with his eyes closed before her, a tenderness surged on Ah Yin's luxurious face, returning the embrace and leaning into Ye Qiu's arms.

A whole afternoon.

Ye Qiu buried his head in Ah Yin's embrace, working hard at Cultivation.

Meanwhile, Ning Rongrong took her lackey to stroll around everywhere, training him on his degree of obedience.

Evening.

Just as Ye Qiu planned to go out for dinner, someone knocked on the door room, accompanied by a crisp calling sound.

Knock knock!

"Damn Liar, open the door, quickly open the door."

"Quickly open the door!"

Hearing this sound, Ye Qiu knew who it was.

Opening the door room, looking at that majestic and Qi-grandiose Young Miss, Ye Qiu's eyes held curiosity.

"Ning Rongrong, is there something the matter?"

"Humph! Can't I look for you if there's nothing the matter? Move aside."

Ning Rongrong gave a cold humph, pushed Ye Qiu aside, and walked directly into the room.

Sitting down by the table.

Taking out the meals from the Soul Tool.

"this young lady went out to play, and there was still a lot of food left, so I brought it back for you."

"Leftovers?!"

Ye Qiu's face darkened.

Turning his head to look at the food she took out, he was somewhat speechless again. Smilingly said Dao: "How many people went out to play this afternoon? Ordering so many dishes?"

"It's none of your business, isn't it okay for this young lady to have money?"

Ning Rongrong turned up her mouth with a guilty conscience, fobbing it off.

"To be remembered by a little rich woman, it really is my honor."

Ye Qiu smiled and sat by the table.

The dishes brought over by Ning Rongrong were all ones he had ordered this noon, and the portions were quite sufficient, completely unlike leftovers.

"Humph! It's good that you know."

Ning Rongrong proudly curled her lips.

"Then I won't stand on ceremony."

Ye Qiu didn't banter with her either; he was indeed a bit hungry, so he picked up the bowl and chopsticks she brought and dug in heartily.

Beside them,

Ning Rongrong looked at Ye Qiu and unconsciously swallowed her saliva.

Ye Qiu glanced at her with a tease, saying Dao: "What? You didn't eat your fill going out to play?"

"That's not it, it's just that I also bought a little wine here. Do you want me to accompany you for two drinks?"

Ning Rongrong puckered her lips.

She definitely wouldn't tell Ye Qiu that she brought Oscar to eat at a junk diner and couldn't finish her meal, and then specially ran over to make Ye Qiu accompany her for dinner.

"Drink wine?"

Ye Qiu was stunned.

He really hadn't drunk this kind of thing much.

"That's right, consider it this young lady comforting you, accompanying you to drink wine and dispel sorrows."

Ning Rongrong nodded.

She took out the wine from the Soul Tool and looked expectantly at Ye Qiu.

"Alright then."

Ye Qiu nodded.

Ning Rongrong beamed with joy, took out the prepared chopsticks, and began clinking cups and exchanging glasses with Ye Qiu.

Eating delicious food and looking at the tipsy handsome face before her, Ning Rongrong couldn't help narrowing her eyes comfortably. Sure enough, being with the Damn Liar made her able to eat more rice.

Finally,

as the sky gradually darkened, Ye Qiu sent Ning Rongrong outside the door.

Ning Rongrong's cheeks were flushed red; after drinking wine, she appeared even more charming and dainty, her charm greatly increased.

Turning her head and pouting her lips:

"Damn Liar, have you thought about when to ask this young lady out?"

"Not yet."

"Humph! Not attentive at all."

Ning Rongrong dissatisfiedly curled her lips, scolded him as a scumbag, and turned her head to leave.

Watching her walk, Ye Qiu saw that she was still steady and secure.

He couldn't help but sigh.

"This girl's alcohol tolerance is really good; if it weren't for Soul Power, I would faint."

Pinching the space between his eyebrows, Ye Qiu looked up at the sky.

He still decided it would be better to wait until the sky was completely dark before going to Zhu Zhuqing's dormitory.

Not to mention anything else, at least after dark there would be more of an atmosphere.

Turning around to close the door.

Ye Qiu lay down on the bed.

The branches and leaves of the Blue Silver Emperor stretched out and rested on Ye Qiu's forehead.

"Humph, drinking what wine properly, stinky man."

Ah Yin couldn't help complaining.

The night wind rustled.

Ye Qiu, holding Ah Yin, came before Zhu Zhuqing's door, raising his hand to gently knock on the door room.

Knock knock!

For some reason,

Ye Qiu felt that he had become much more spirited.

Tonight, the feeling of bringing someone else's wife to knock on someone else's fiancée's door room was indeed quite different.

A bit stimulating!

"Who?"

From inside the room came a cold, low shout.

Wish everyone a happy life!