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When Qi Yuan carried the woman through the door, the Qi Family was stunned. Only Qian Duo Duo clung to Qi Rong, licking her enthusiastically. Qi Rong quickly recounted what had happened while petting the dog's head. Yu Chunmiao stepped forward to examine the woman's face, which was resting against Qi Yuan's shoulder, and said, "This is a classic case of a hero saving a beauty."
Qi Yuan stiffened, his face instantly turning crimson. Because whether in plays or folk tales, the outcome of a hero saving a beauty always ended with the beauty offering herself in gratitude.
Chen Ruolan stepped in to rescue her son, saying, "Stop teasing him. Just put her in my room." Qi Yuan felt as if he had been granted a reprieve and hurriedly carried the woman into his mother's room.
Once outside, Qi Yuan said to Yu Chunmiao, "Sister-in-law, I had no choice but to bring her back. If she wakes up tomorrow, I'll keep an eye on her and make sure she doesn't see you making Xian Cao Mi."
Yu Chunmiao smiled sweetly and patted his hand. "Look at what she's wearing; that outfit must be worth at least ten taels of silver. Do you think we can afford that?"
Qi Yuan thought carefully; even the woman's outer garment was made of satin and was quite rare.
"Don't think too much," Yu Chunmiao said. "The fabric of her clothes is similar to Lady Lu's, and the embroidery on her boots has gold thread. The headpiece must have been taken by some scoundrel, but those earrings are definitely made of gemstones. She must be a young lady from a wealthy family."
Qi Chong chimed in from behind, "The fabric is soft cloud gauze; even if you have money, you can't just buy it anywhere."
As night fell, Qi Chong and Yu Chunmiao engaged in their usual playful banter. He couldn't help but let out a shout when he lost control for a moment. The man hurriedly pressed his lips against hers, but it was too late; both felt a thrill of mischief.
They underestimated the soundproofing of their earthen house; Qi Yuan next door heard nothing.
After being attended to by the man, Yu Chunmiao was ready to scold him for his earlier roughness. She pinched her voice into a coy tone and said, "You know, I suddenly really want to ride a horse."
Seeing her pitiful expression made Qi Chong feel a bit sorry for her. "Our family’s horses are too flashy; next time we go to town, let's ride Lu Ziyou's horse."
Yu Chunmiao playfully rejected him. "What’s so great about his horse that pulls carts? I want to ride right now!"
Qi Chong thought she might have something clever in mind and felt a little excited. But then he found himself being asked to do push-ups while Yu Chunmiao straddled his waist and kept making demands. "Hurry up! Even Xiao Hei runs faster than you!"
Xiao Hei was the donkey they owned.
Despite Qi Chong's great strength, he had never done a push-up before, and with someone sitting on his waist, he felt something was off after just over eighty repetitions.
Humans are capable creatures, and as soon as Qi Chong sensed his limitations, his mind began to devise a plan. Suddenly, he flipped over, his hands gripping Yu Chunmiao's delicate waist. At that moment, she was still without a stitch of clothing. His initial intention for the flip was merely to satisfy her desire to ride him like a horse, but it quickly took a different turn.
Qi Chong not only learned how to do push-ups but also mastered sit-ups. When Yu Chunmiao lay on the bed unable to move, he silently thought that things had gotten out of hand. After all the commotion, Qi Chong was drenched in sweat; after cleaning up his wife, he decided to take a shower.
The two brothers' rooms were adjacent, and as soon as he opened the door, he ran into Qi Yuan, who was up for a midnight visit. At that moment, Qi Chong was only wearing a pair of blue floral boxer shorts with holes in them. Sweat poured down from his forehead along his neck, merging with the sweat already covering him, making him look quite disheveled.
Qi Yuan looked at his brother in this state and silently walked away with the oil lamp. Although he had never experienced intimacy himself, he had heard enough from his older brothers during his apprenticeship to understand the basics. He didn’t feel particularly embarrassed; rather, he looked down on his elder brother a bit and thought to himself that when it was his turn to marry, he would never end up in such a messy situation.
The next day, the entire family rose at four in the morning because they needed to prepare two pots of herbal tea for the upcoming ritual.
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