Phi-Fic Chapter 549 [Old 9 Gate 28]
Chapter 549 [Old 9 Gate 28]
Seeing this, Youyou understood that the people in this mansion basically only cared about their own things and didn't care about other things. She secretly sighed in her heart that such an atmosphere made people feel a little indifferent, but it also gave her a deeper understanding of this family.
Youyou simply stopped asking and started eating. She casually picked up the food and put it into her mouth, chewing slowly. Although the food was delicious, she didn't have much appetite. After eating a few bites, she put down her chopsticks and said softly, "Chunxi, take all of this."
"Yes, ma'am." Chunxi replied, then carefully picked up the plate, cleaned up the remaining food, and slowly retreated.
After a while, Zhang Qishan came back. He reeked of alcohol, and the strong smell of alcohol filled the air, making people frown. Youyou looked at him with a hint of disgust in her eyes, and said in an unsatisfactory tone: "Zhang Qishan, how much alcohol have you drunk? Go down and wash yourself, or don't get on my bed. I won't sleep with a drunkard."
When Zhang Qishan heard what Youyou said, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a helpless smile. He knew that he smelled of alcohol, but in fact he was not drunk, he was just forced to drink a lot of alcohol, so he was so embarrassed.
He staggered over to Youyou, gently pinched her cheek and teased, "Why, you dislike me so soon? Don't worry, you'll be fine after taking a shower later. But you have to wait for me, otherwise I'll be lonely." After that, he turned and walked towards the bathroom, leaving Youyou sitting on the bed speechless.
Youyou rolled her eyes and muttered to herself, "Really? He stinks after drinking so much!" But she still couldn't help laughing. After all, Zhang Qishan was so cute sometimes.
Youyou also went to wash up, then changed into a light piece of clothing and took off the exquisite and gorgeous wedding dress she was wearing.
After Youyou finished washing up, Zhang Qishan had been sitting by the bed waiting for a long time. He sat there quietly, his eyes fixed on Youyou, revealing a hint of expectation and tenderness.
Youyou slowly walked to the dressing table and began to apply skin care products carefully. She did these things slowly, as if she had completely forgotten that there was someone waiting in the room.
Seeing this, Zhang Qishan couldn't help but ask, "Madam, why do you women use so many skin care products?" He looked at the layers of skin care products on Youyou's face and couldn't help but feel a little curious. However, he didn't get a response from Youyou.
Zhang Qishan went on to say: "Tonight is our wedding night. Madam, do you want to waste it like this?" His voice was a little helpless, but more of it was concern and love for Youyou.
After saying this, Zhang Qishan stood up, picked up Youyou, and walked towards the bed step by step. Youyou was startled by this sudden action and almost dropped the skin care products in her hand. She stared at Zhang Qishan with wide eyes in surprise, and seemed to have not yet reacted to what happened.
Youyou patted Zhang Qishan and said, "Zhang Qishan, I haven't finished applying it yet, why are you in such a hurry?"
"Madam, a night of spring is worth a thousand gold. How can you not be anxious?" Zhang Qishan said.
Then Zhang Qishan kissed her directly, blocking Youyou's talking mouth.
Youyou's eyes widened. She didn't expect Zhang Qishan to kiss her so suddenly. She tried to push Zhang Qishan away, but he held her tightly, making her unable to move. Zhang Qishan's lips were gentle and passionate, making Youyou gradually intoxicated.
As time went by, Youyou gradually relaxed and began to respond to Zhang Qishan's kiss. Their breaths intertwined, and their bodies got closer and closer. In this beautiful night, they enjoyed the sweetness and passion of love.
However, at this moment, Youyou suddenly remembered an important thing. She gently pushed Zhang Qishan away and panted and said, "Wait, husband, there is one thing I haven't done yet..."
Zhang Qishan stopped and looked at Youyou, his eyes full of doubt. Youyou took a deep breath and said, "I haven't eaten this apple yet. Sister Jinxi said she wanted to share it with her husband on the wedding night."
Hearing this, Zhang Qishan smiled, picked up the red apple on the table, cut it in half, handed half to Youyou, and said gently: "Come on, half each, eat it."
Youyou took the apple, took a bite, and felt the sweetness of the apple. She looked at Zhang Qishan with a happy smile on her face.
The two continued to enjoy this warm moment while eating apples. The room was filled with a faint fruity fragrance and love, making the whole night more beautiful and unforgettable.
After eating, Zhang Qishan wiped his mouth and looked at Youyou tenderly and asked, "There shouldn't be anything else now, right, Madam?"
Youyou blushed and nodded, saying, "No more."
"Okay then." Zhang Qishan said with a smile, then he stood up and hugged Youyou, gently laid her down on the bed, and then pulled the bed curtains.
Zhang Qishan leaned over again and continued to do what he had not finished. This night was extremely long. Youyou felt as if she was floating in the clouds. The hazy and misty feeling made her unable to distinguish between reality and dreams. As for when she fell asleep, she could no longer remember.
The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight came into the room through the window, Zhang Qishan slowly opened his eyes. He looked down at Youyou who was still sleeping in his arms, and the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly raised. Seeing that she was sleeping very sweetly, Zhang Qishan could not help but gently kiss her forehead, and then carefully moved away from Youyou, fearing that he would wake her up. He carefully covered Youyou with a quilt, then quietly walked out of the room, whispered to the servants to take good care of Youyou, and then left the room to practice boxing outside.
Youyou slept very soundly and did not wake up until the sun was high in the sky. Zhang Qishan saw that she had not yet gotten up, so he called Chunxi and asked, "Chunxi, is your wife awake?"
Chunxi replied respectfully: "Reporting to the Buddha, the lady has not woken up yet."
Zhang Qishan frowned, his tone filled with worry: "How can this be done? We can't let her sleep hungry all the time. It's past lunch time, we have to eat something. You go down first, leave this to me, I'll wake up the lady."
Chunxi responded, "Yes, Master Buddha." Then he turned and left the room.
Zhang Qishan gently pulled up the bed curtain, leaned over to Youyou, and kissed her cheek lightly.
Youyou felt something blocking her breathing in a daze, making her feel a little uncomfortable, so she slowly opened her eyes.
When she opened her sleepy eyes and saw that the person in front of her was Zhang Qishan, she complained in a slightly hoarse voice: "Zhang Qishan, what are you doing? You are disturbing my sweet dreams!"
Zhang Qishan smiled slightly, his eyes full of pampering and tenderness: "Madam, it's time to get up, and go back to sleep after dinner."
Youyou pouted and acted like a spoiled brat: "No, I'm so sleepy."
Zhang Qishan insisted: "No, you can't not eat. I'll pick you up and feed you some. You have to eat at least a little." As he said that, he reached out and gently picked up Youyou, letting her sit against the head of the bed.
"I don't want to eat." Youyou continued, her eyes half-closed.
Zhang Qishan looked at her lazy appearance, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of smile. He shook his head gently, then walked to the bed, bent down, and picked up Youyou directly from the bed.
Youyou was startled by his sudden action, opened her eyes suddenly, and looked at him in astonishment. Zhang Qishan smiled and said, "Madam, I will help you put on your clothes."
Youyou hadn't fully woken up yet, and answered in a daze, "Yeah."
When she felt a chill on her body, Youyou suddenly woke up from her sleep. She rubbed her eyes and asked in a daze, "Zhang Qishan, what are you doing?"
Zhang Qishan looked aggrieved. He looked at Youyou and explained softly, "Madam, I just wanted to help you change your clothes. I didn't mean anything else."
Youyou widened her eyes, looked at Zhang Qishan suspiciously, and said, "Really? Don't lie to me."
Zhang Qishan nodded and answered seriously: "Of course it's true, Madam, you didn't misunderstand anything, did you?"
Youyou snorted and said unhappily, "You don't have to, I'll do it myself." After saying that, she tried to sit up, but found that her body was unusually heavy and she felt a sharp pain in her waist.
Seeing this, Zhang Qishan quickly reached out to support Youyou and asked with concern: "Madam, are you okay? Do you need help?"
Youyou frowned and said angrily, "Zhang Qishan, look at what you have done! My waist hurts so much, it feels like it's going to break. I told you not to stop last night, but you didn't stop. Now my whole body hurts. Don't even think about getting on my bed tonight!"
Zhang Qishan showed a guilty expression. He gently stroked Youyou's cheek and comforted her, "I'm sorry, ma'am, I didn't mean it. I'll be more careful next time. You take a rest first. I'll ask the kitchen to prepare some nourishing food."
Youyou nodded helplessly and leaned on the bed, thinking to herself that she must teach this unrestrained man a lesson in the future. Zhang Qishan left the room silently, his heart full of self-blame and regret.