Chapter 1493: Qin Mu
Chapter 1493: Chapter 1493: Qin Mu
After the bandit kills, there were more mutinies among his soldiers, and the accompanying families of the soldiers increased, so she has been very busy recently, and Qin San Lang knows she doesn’t have time to think about New Year’s gifts at all.
Uh, Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment, hugged the fruit basket tightly, looked at him, and asked quite seriously: "Does grilled fish count? I grilled six for you, six six great success, good omen."
Qin San Lang couldn’t help but laugh, he pulled the fruit basket she was holding and said: "It doesn’t count."
Xiao Yu hugged it even tighter: "Just two fruits, are you going to take them back? How about this, I’ll make it up for you tomorrow."
"Aren’t you even going to ask me what I want for a New Year’s gift?" Qin San Lang complained, his deep eyes gazed at her, the light in his eyes was scorching, making her face feel a bit flushed, wanting to avoid his gaze.
Suddenly, her arms were empty, and the fruit basket she was holding was taken away by him. She hurriedly reached out to grab it but was caught by him, unable to move.
She frowned at him and said: "You won’t even let me eat, that’s too stingy."
Qin San Lang smiled, leaned closer to her, and said: "Eating raw fruit in the winter is too cold, tomorrow let’s cut it and cook it with sticky rice cakes, didn’t you really want to eat fruit rice cakes?"
Xiao Yu’s eyes lit up, she smiled and said: "That’s good, let’s cut one to make fruit rice cakes, and both of us can be full."
Then she pushed him and said: "Don’t get so close, the candlelight isn’t strong enough, you’re blocking the light."
Qin San Lang listened, his smile deepening, and he sighed helplessly, asking: "Xiao Yu, do you really not know what New Year’s gift I want?"
After speaking, his kiss fell, gently kissing her lips.
Her laughter came, indicating that she knew, yet deliberately trying to escape his kiss.
Qin San Lang raised his hand, holding her chin, preventing her from dodging, his mountainous body lowered, pressing her on the goose down quilt, the kiss becoming greedy and lingering, eager to extract her unique sweetness.
"Mmm~ cold." Xiao Yu was almost suffocating from his kiss, suddenly feeling a chill as the red long skirt robe was pulled off by him, the cold attacking, making her feel a bit cold and panic.
Qin San Lang grabbed her hand, wrapped it around his waist, whispering: "Hold me tight, you won’t be cold."
She didn’t know when he took off his robe, her hand directly resting on his waist, the skin as hot as a stove, giving her warmth while she couldn’t help but tremble.
Qin San Lang kissed her, comforting softly: "Don’t be afraid, it’s me, it won’t hurt this time, just be good~"
After speaking, numerous burning kisses fell on her body, making her tremble even more, while her mind was panicking, she pushed him, saying: "Qin Mu, I..."
Qin San Lang interrupted her with a kiss, hugging her tight, making her stick close to his body, letting her understand he couldn’t endure any longer: "Xiao Yu, don’t be afraid, hold me tight, there’s nothing to worry about."
However, nothing to worry about.
Xiao Yu was almost torn apart by him, estimating he must have held back too much, he wanted her twice in a row, near the end she directly fainted.
Upon waking up, she found herself in a bathtub, being held by him while bathing.
She opened her eyes, glanced at him, and her eyelids weakly closed again, saying: "I won’t let this go with you~"
But she said it weakly, her posture leaning over the bathtub quite alluring, Qin San Lang couldn’t resist kissing her again.
In short, the bath was had, but it took an extra two hours to finish.
Xiao Yu was so angrily wanting to hit him, but now she’s too weak, she could only lie on him, biting his neck, threatening: "Just wait~"
Qin San Lang took a sharp breath from being bitten, kissing her lightly and saying: "Alright, I’ll wait for you to come hit me tomorrow, but don’t bite now."
The biting wasn’t painful enough, but it was torture.
Xiao Yu was too exhausted to think deeply about the meaning behind his words, lying on him and saying: "So tired... I haven’t eaten dumplings or watched fireworks."
Qin San Lang laughed: "Eating dumplings tomorrow is fine, we don’t have fireworks here, when we reach the Northwest I’ll take you to see iron flowers, they’re as pretty as fireworks, okay?"
Xiao Yu nodded, lied in his arms, and fell asleep.
Qin San Lang saw this and laughed, holding her up, returned to the inner room, dressed her in a long skirt, then put her under the covers, climbed in himself, hugged her tight, feeling content and said: "Thank you Xiao Yu for the New Year’s gift, I like it very much."
On their wedding night, he was afraid she would feel uncomfortable, didn’t dare use force, after one time he wouldn’t move her again, enduring for almost two months, tonight he’s finally satisfied.
What’s even happier is that she didn’t fuss with him, granted his wish, allowing him to be wanton as he pleased.
However, Qin San Lang was happy too early.
Xiao Yu woke up well-rested the next day and was furious, wrapped in blankets, glaring outside at the gloomy weather, bewildered, asking Qin San Lang, who was sitting by the bed amending the Northwest Map based on previous memories: "Did I wake up too early?"
Qin San Lang’s hand paused while holding the brush, remaining silent.
Xiao Yu frowned, changing her question: "Is it about to snow, hence the dim sky?"
Qin San Lang put away the Northwest Map, ink, and pen and paper, setting them aside, poured a bowl of just-drinkable hot water, handed it to her mouth, and smiled: "Xiao Yu, drink some water, moisten your throat."
Having just woken up, she was thirsty, she drank most of the water from the bowl he handed over, persistently asking: "Is it about to snow?"
Last night she’d been tormented until dawn before sleeping, it should be impossible to wake up this early, so the dim sky should mean it’s about to snow.
Qin San Lang put down the tea bowl, sat back by the bed, holding her and said: "It’s now the hour of the rooster."
"What?" Xiao Yu was shocked: "So it’s not about to snow, but it’s about to get dark, dare I say I woke up, and the year is over!"
Her cherished New Year, the first day of the year, she had prepared many games to play with everyone, just like that she slept through it.
Qin San Lang gently patted her back, coaxing: "Xiao Yu, don’t be so excited, I personally made fruit rice cakes for you, they’re delicious, I’ll go get them now."
Xiao Yu grabbed his collar angrily, saying: "You’re the culprit, don’t think of escaping."
She added: "I still have the mountain god mushroom!"
Mountain god mushroom?
Oh, she remembered, her secret weapon, Lu Laosan and General Fan were both paralyzed by the mountain god mushroom before.
However, he is her husband, someone she loves, unless he accepts concubines, otherwise she wouldn’t use the mountain god mushroom on him.
Therefore, Qin San Lang was not afraid at all, still smiled and said: "I won’t escape, Xiao Yu can hit me however she wants."
After all, she was indeed exhausted last night.
Xiao Yu looked at his smiling face and the concern in his eyes, stopping herself... they are husband and wife, and Brother Qin was quite gentle with her, she shouldn’t be angry with him over this matter.