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Chapter 77: Love is Hard to Explain

  The Male Lead's Chapter 77: Love is Hard to Explain

  "Third brother, where did you go?"

  Yuan Longqiao walked into the hall at a moderate pace, looking at Yuan Longkui who was questioning him, and said calmly: "I had too much wine and went for a walk in the garden. I happened to meet my wife there, she wasn't feeling well so I sent her back to the mansion first."

  Xia Jingting's heart skipped a beat, and he hastily took a step forward. Just as he was about to ask, Yuan Longqiao seemed to sense his concern and turned back to him with a bow: "Don't worry, Father-in-law, Xiaotian just caught a bit of a cold, it's nothing serious."

  It was inconvenient to say anything in this situation. Xia Jingting's heart was full of doubts, but she still endured and replied: "Thank you, Your Highness."

  Yuan Longqiao nodded slightly and remained silent.

  "Now that Third Brother is back, let's hurry up and hold the auspicious ceremony to welcome good fortune, so Fifth Brother can enter the bridal chamber early." Yuan Longlin stood beside Yuan Longqiao, smiling as he winked at Yuan Longkai.

  Yuan Longqi's face turned red, knowing that Xiao Qi was diverting everyone's attention. Although he felt a little embarrassed, he still cooperated and called out to the crowd to proceed with the next ceremony.

  Zhen Fei gritted her teeth and sat back in her seat with a somewhat forced smile. Yuan Longchun turned up the volume of his exaggerated cold laughter, provokingly glancing at Yuan Longkui, making his face even darker.

  Yuan Longqiao rushed back to the Ling Wang Fu in a hurry, and when he saw the scene in Chun Chi Yuan, even he, who was usually calm and composed, couldn't help but pause for a moment. Pillows and bedding were scattered all over the place, the bed board was bare, and even the bed curtains had been torn apart. Qing Ming sat on the floor, drenched in sweat, while Xia Tian was bound hand and foot, nestled between Qing Ming's legs, with only his restless little head still bobbing up and down non-stop.

  "Qīng Miǎo, how are you?" Yuán Lóng Qiāo felt his throat dry and couldn't distinguish the taste in his heart at this moment. As he hugged Xià Tiān into his arms, she immediately cleverly changed direction, her little head again desperately burrowing into his embrace.

  Zhou Song, who followed Yuan Longqiao into the room, was even more frightened and completely confused.

  "Hurry... hurry and take her back, there's not much time left, otherwise... otherwise she'll die from excessive blood pressure..." Qing Ming managed to finish saying before his body went limp and he collapsed to the ground as if all his energy had been drained out of him.

  "Qīng Miǎo!" Yuan Longqiao reached out with one hand to support him.

  "Never mind me, I...it's nothing." In his heart there was a kind of inexpressible shame and embarrassment, he bit his lip tightly, really wishing he could die instantly.

  Yuan Longqiao lowered his head to look at Xia Tian in his arms, patted Qingming's shoulder comfortingly, and instructed Zhou Song before leaving: "Take good care of him."

  A warmth rose in his eyes, he took a deep breath, and a warm aura slowly gathered around his heart.

  Zhou Song didn't dare to be slow, and he went forward to help him up from the ground. He carefully said: "Young Master Qing Ming, please sit down for a moment. I'll have someone come to clean up the room right away."

  "No need, I'll take a bath."

  "Yes, I'll go prepare now."

  "Remember..." he paused, clenching his fist, "Prepare for cold water."

  Some were unexpectedly stunned, and Zhou Song hurriedly responded and left.

  His tightly clenched fists slowly relaxed, the trembling of his fingertips like the pounding of his heart. Sweat seeped through his shirt, his pulse racing wildly, and even now he couldn't control the desire hidden in his body; the sweet taste on his lips was from her agile little tongue; and those soft arms as supple as willow branches... Slap! He slapped himself hard, thinking of Long Chao made his heart ache like a needle stab.

  Her body felt sour and soft, with a faint ache, as she slowly opened her eyes in the summer. A wave of drowsiness washed over her, prompting her to close them again. ...No! She suddenly opened her eyes wide, and in front of her was a firm and robust chest, with a slender arm under her head. And although she was covered with a quilted bedspread, she could still sense that what was underneath was hers.

  What's going on? She slowly lifted her head to look around... Sharp facial features, deep eyes, even when sleeping, she had an elegant demeanor, with a seemingly lethal charm. Not surprised, but also not hard to accept in her heart. Although she didn't know much about relationships between men and women, having watched many TV dramas, she wasn't completely clueless.

  She's lost her virginity! She lost it to her reasonable and lawful husband who didn't have a marriage certificate. However... she buried her head in his chest, smiling secretly, feeling that it wasn't unpleasant at all, but rather had a kind of sweetness that made her blush and skip a beat. Her lips touched his long and sturdy arm, the smooth and delicate sensation making her involuntarily squirm slightly.

  Yuan Longqiao had been awake for a while, but he wasn't sure how she would react after waking up, so he remained still and silent. Now that she was starting to get restless again, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of exasperation. His large hand pressed down on her mischievous little head, his tone unintentionally laced with doting: "Stop moving around, or we'll both end up getting hurt." She still didn't understand the consequences of her actions, and Yuan Longqiao sighed again. At this point, she was still as delicate as a small flower, and although women typically came of age at 18, he still remembered how his mother had often been bedridden due to poor health in her younger years. He had originally planned to wait until she grew up a bit more and matured before making his move, but unexpectedly, he ended up losing control and taking her under these circumstances. And he, incredibly, lost control time and again, entwining himself with her throughout the night until her medicinal effects completely wore off and she fell asleep from exhaustion. Even now, he couldn't help but want to savor her tender and beautiful taste over and over again.

  It's all over, I've been caught red-handed! Xia Tian's face turned bright red and she didn't dare move again, nor did she dare turn her head back.

  "Sleep for a while longer."

  "Mm." Snuggling into his chest, she found a comfortable position and wrapped her arms around his slender waist. The difference between men's and women's bodies was indeed great, and she couldn't help but pinch the tender flesh at his waist, smooth and taut - his physique could totally be a model's.

  "Little Tian!" Yuan Longqiao's rationality was almost pushed to the edge of collapse. He had many women, and before marrying her, he already had five concubines. Luo Ji was charming, Chun Ji was gentle, Yan Ji was shy, Wan Ji was passionate, and Yun Ji was considerate. But none of them could make him lose control to the point where a single touch would make him uncontrollable. Looking down at "Little Demon Star" who was already asleep in his arms, he reluctantly kissed her forehead, gently lifted her out of his arms, covered her with a quilt, and got dressed with gritted teeth. If he didn't leave now, he really didn't know what he would do. His self-control, which he had always been proud of, was so vulnerable in front of her that he couldn't help but sigh again, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled up into a happy arc. Unconsciously, he sat back on the bed and gently stroked her face, which still had a hint of blush. In the past twenty years, he had never had a morning as relaxed and comfortable as today.

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