Chapter 116: Junior sister, chirp~~~~~.
When he exited the restaurant, the sun had already passed above his head. Ye Anping looked up at the sky, then glanced at Feng Yudie following him and said, “Remember, go back and tell Li Longling that she will come alone to the shore of Sanhe Lake outside Duchun City in three days. I will wait for her there.”
“I know! By the way, can I see Junior Sister Pei now? I miss her,” Feng Yudie asked.
“No, you were just beaten out of Jiang Mansion by my junior sister, and you still want to go there and get a beating?” Ye Anping replied.
“Yeah.”
“…”
“Okay, okay, in three days.”
“Um.”
Ye Anping waved his hand, turned, and walked toward Jiang Mansion. After he turned the corner not far away, Feng Yudie looked out, took out a parasol from her storage bag, opened it, and walked in the opposite direction.
Floating near Feng Yudie’s head, Xiao Tian grinned and said, “Yudie, your future partner has broad arms, right? Doesn’t it feel safe to be held by him?”
Feng Yudie glanced at him with disgust and didn’t reply. Xiao Tian continued, “‘Ye Anping’s chest is so wide, making me feel safe. I really want him to hold me for a little longer.’ Is this what you are thinking now?”
“Go, go, go! I didn’t. Why has Xiao Tian become so annoying since I met him?” Feng Yudie retorted.
“Yudie, you and him are a perfect match. Didn’t you just say it yourself: Do you feel safe around him?” Xiao Tian teased.
“That’s the truth, he’s good at things I’m not good at,” Feng Yudie admitted.
“Isn’t this complimentary? If you get together and become partners in the future, both of you will have an easy time, and Ye kid also has a perfect character,” Xiao Tian suggested.
“He treats me as my eldest uncle or brother-in-law. Doesn’t it complement each other?” Feng Yudie replied.
Xiao Tian couldn’t find a retort and sighed, disappearing into Feng Yudie’s head. She sighed, stopped, and looked back in the direction Ye Anping left. Honestly, she felt someone was in tune with her for the first time in her life. She and Ye Anping had complementary personalities, interests, and hobbies, liking spiritual stones.
Although she had said it many times, she wanted to say it again: if only Ye Anping were a girl, she could turn him into her side chamber.
However, considering it from another perspective, she could also be in Junior Sister Pei’s companionship with Ye Anping. She and Ye Anping must get along very well. In this case, Junior Sister Pei didn’t have to worry about leaks from the companion.
“It seems you can come…”
…
Jiang Mansion had just passed the dinner hour, and few people were in the back house. The maids and servants sat in pairs under the shade of the trees, eating rice.
In the tea room of the hall, there was a plate of watermelon cut into triangles, and next to it was an icebox containing ice cubes that Pei Lianxue had magically condensed.
Ah, Ting and Liang Zhu sat on chairs, each holding a watermelon and enjoying themselves. Pei Lianxue looked depressed. She didn’t move again after biting the top of the watermelon in her hand.
Just after kicking Feng Yudie out, her husband was missing when she returned. In the bedroom, her husband’s Xuanxing Sect uniform was gone. No matter how she thought about it, her husband was probably looking for Feng Yudie.
Ahting, sitting on Liang Zhu’s lap, saw that Pei Lianxue wasn’t eating watermelon. He was about to ask, but Liang Zhu covered her mouth. “Eat yours.”
“But… my aunt looks…”
“Don’t worry.” Liang Zhu brought her another piece of watermelon and stuffed the innermost part into her. “Eat yours.”
“…Oh.”
At this time, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door. Pei Lianxue’s ears twitched, and she immediately raised her head, looking at the door expectantly. But thinking that maybe her husband had brought the white-haired vixen back, she puffed up her cheeks again, lowered her head, and continued to look at the watermelon in her hand.
Ye Anping rushed into the tea hall, seeing Pei Lianxue sitting blankly on the chair. Although he was a little confused about why she had a resentful expression on her face now, he didn’t care.
He felt that the natural energy he received from Feng Yudie could no longer hold his Yang Qi.
“Junior sister!”
“…”
Pei Lianxue curled her lips, hesitated for a while, and finally raised her head.
“Husband, you…”
However, before she could finish speaking, she saw Ye Anping rushing in front of her, opening his hands and throwing himself on the back of the chair.
“Ah?!”
On the side, Liang Zhu, who had left the tea room with Ahting, took a deep breath when he saw this and quickly covered Ahting’s eyes with his hands stained with watermelon juice.
“Ah? Foster father?!”
“Don’t look at it. It’s not hygienic.”
Ye Anping ignored the father and daughter beside him, supported Pei Lianxue’s shoulders, took a sharp breath, and then held her in his arms with a little force.
The sound of rapid breathing reached Pei Lianxue’s ears. She also realized that Ye Anping’s yang energy was too vital again. She quickly gently held the back of his head with her hands, closed her eyes tightly, and concentrated on using her spiritual energy to dissolve the excess yang energy in Ye Anping’s body.
She used her spiritual energy to remove the yang energy from Ye Anping’s meridians in just a quarter of an hour. Pei Lianxue looked at him, and after seeing his face much improved, she smiled, intending to bring him the piece of watermelon. However, when she turned around, she found the watermelon plate, and Liang Zhu were gone.
At that moment, she noticed that Ye Anping had fallen asleep directly in her arms.
Pei Lianxue was stunned momentarily and called out softly, “Husband?”
“…”
Seeing Ye Anping not responding, Pei Lianxue blinked and looked around. Realizing that she and Ye Anping were the only ones in the room, she moistened her lips with the tip of her tongue.
Then, she slowly reached out to hold Ye Anping’s cheek and slightly lifted his cheek toward her face.
Click——
Ye Anping’s neck made a mournful sound.
Pei Lianxue shrank her neck in fright, but she didn’t care. She quickly put her lips against Ye Anping’s lips and kissed him hard, creating a vacuum in Ye Anping’s mouth and lungs.
Chirp~~~~~.
Then, she quickly helped Ye Anping press back his dislocated neck.
Click——
Pei Lianxue held Ye Anping’s cheek, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she giggled twice, dispelling the previous melancholy – “husband” will be mine from now on!
“Hee hee…”
