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Published at 31st of May 2023 09:11:09 AM


Chapter 93

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Source: https://www.jjwxc.net/onebook.php?novelid=3975255

This translation is originally posted on https://love4baihe.blogspot.com please read it there. and check out other stories too.

Qi Yan has a slight obsession with cleanliness, and it feels unhygienic to do X without wearing finger gloves. Before she met Lu Zhiqiao, every time she went out on a date, she always brought finger gloves with her, no matter whether she was the active or passive party.

When she came out to play this time, she considered whether to bring some toys. After all, there are inevitably needs when one is away. But after thinking about it, she thought it was troublesome and didn't bring them. She wanted to focus on watching the scenery. Who would have expected she'll meet Qiao Qiao halfway?

As the saying goes, a short separation is better than a new wedding.

Having been separated for so long, she missed her so much, she hasn't had meat for nearly a year, and her heart is full of fire. Now that this person is by her side, the period of passionate love is like a burning firewood. She can't wait to chew on Lu Zhiqiao's cotton candy right away.

Desire is blocked in the heart, burning like fire.

Her face is very red as if she had been in a sauna, her brown eyes were stained with water, a little hazy, hiding foreboding sentiments, like being drunk.

"What's wrong?" Lu Zhiqiao looked at her worriedly, feeling even more nervous for some reason.

It was a strange feeling. She couldn't help wanting to get closer to her. The thought flashed in her mind, and her limbs had already moved, shrinking into Qi Yan's arms naturally.

Making her neckline hang lower.

It couldn't hide anything at all, but now that the silk lace moved a little, the traces of pink brown inside are even more clearly visible.

Fragrance is a chain that seduces a person and it is firmly tied to Qi Yan's nose.

Qi Yan's face was burning unbearably, and there was also a sea of fiery magma flowing through her abdomen. The thought of not wearing finger gloves and being outside makes her feel uncomfortable. Qiao Qiao was busy and tired with work, so she might also be unwilling. She eventually brushed the thought aside and decided to endure it. The days ahead will be long, a little wait wouldn't hurt.

Thinking about it, she turned her face away, took a deep breath and said, "I'm fine."

Lu Zhiqiao paused and frowned, and reached out to grab her arm, "Are you not feeling well? Or something happened? Don't hide it from me..."

Qi Yan is very fragile at the moment, being touched is like being scalded. Even her hair is trembling. She turned her head, pretended to smile calmly, shook her head and said: "It's really fine, I'll go wash my face." immediately getting out of bed after speaking 

"Didn't you just take a bath?" Lu Zhiqiao asked doubtfully.

Qi Yan didn't answer, and walked into the bathroom in a flash.

She poured a  handful of cold water on her face, and as if it had been poured on red-hot charcoal, it seemed that her pores could be heard sizzling.

Not only does she want to eat Lu Zhiqiao, she also wants to be eaten, small toys can no longer satisfy her, she needs Qiao Qiao's hands, mouth, and everything... Once the fire burns, it will be uncontrollable, but she doesn't want to do it here.

The first time two people really get together, there must always be some romantic atmosphere and a sense of ceremony, leaving beautiful and deep memories for each other.

She closed her eyes, let out a breath, took a few deep breaths, repeatedly poured cold water on her face, and patted it gently.

Trying to think about something else.

For example, when she goes back and announce to her parents that she has a girlfriend, her elders will be very happy, then they can arrange a family meeting. In the future, Qiao Qiao will have "parents", Niu Niu will have "grandparents", and she will have a wife and daughter. And within the big Jiangcheng, there will no longer be an orphan and widow living together.

Qi Yan wiped off the water on her face, opened her eyes, looked at the mirror and smiled.

After a while, the fire faded away. She dried her face and went out. She saw Lu Zhiqiao fiddling with the camera sitting down with a smile. "I'll print all the photos when I get home and make an exclusive photo album for you."

"Okay."

Lu Zhiqiao raised her eyes, smiled, sticking to her body like a boneless one and snuggled up to her.

"Qiao Qiao..."

"Mm?"

"It's getting late, let's go to bed." Qi Yan resisted the urge and stroked her hair.

After finishing speaking, Lu Zhiqiao yawned. Both of them paused and laughed. Qi Yan put away the camera, turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, and turned off the lights.

It turned pitch black.

As soon as Qi Yan lay down, the person beside her clung to her.

She was soft and warm, and bursts of fragrance spread out, captivating her heart.

"Isn't it hot to cuddle?"

"Not hot." There was a moment of silence. In the darkness, the sound of their breathing could be heard clearly. The cool wind from the air conditioner could not dispel the heat, but instead it became more and more dry.

It looks like she's going to lose sleep tonight. Qi Yan thought.

Lu Zhiqiao's low voice suddenly came from beside her: "I'm afraid I'm dreaming, and you'll disappear when I wake up, so... I want to hug you."

Qi Yan froze and grabbed her hand.

"I will not."

"I will always be by your side from now on."

She turned over and hugged Lu Zhiqiao.

Source: https://www.jjwxc.net/onebook.php?novelid=3975255

This translation is originally posted on https://love4baihe.blogspot.com please read it there. and check out other stories too.

In the last two days in Gabon, the focus of her work was on the trade show. Lu Zhiqiao became busy like a spinning top, and Qi Yan followed her as a temporary assistant. She was quick to respond and understood her intent with just one look. She got a general idea of ​​the business situation.

She joked with Lu Zhiqiao that she wanted to work double jobs and be her wife's personal assistant.

But Lu Zhiqiao didn't want to, a lover is a lover, an assistant is an assistant, life and work must be separated, otherwise she will be messed up. Besides, with such a good Yan Yan, she is reluctant to let her out for others to see, she just wanted to keep her like a treasure.

Because the busy schedule, she easily falls asleep at night and her thoughts on that aspect faded, spending two nights comfortably.

Finally, on the day of their return, the branch send off was as grand as ot was when they came. The team of 50 people plus Qi Yan boarded the plane back home.

After nine o'clock in the morning, a group of people arrived in Jiangcheng.

The company sent a bus to the entrance of the building, and everyone went back to rest, with jet lag. They will start work tomorrow.

After returning, seeing Chinese characters all over the street, black-haired and yellow-skinned people, and listening to the familiar mother tongue, Qi Yan felt a sense of security in her heart, like a fish returning to the water. After all, she still feels that her country is the best.

Lu Zhiqiao's car was parked in the basement, and she wanted to drive it on her own. But Qi Yan was worried about her fatigue and refused to let her, so she acted as a temporary driver and drove home from the company together.

Coming back after nearly three months, Qi Yan looked at 901 and 902 facing each other, and suddenly felt like three years had passed.

"Qiao Qiao──"

She grabbed Lu Zhiqiao's hand tightly, "I'm a little nervous. What do we tell Niu Niu?"

"Didn't the girl know about us a long time ago..." Lu Zhiqiao took out the key, paused, and a trace of shame flashed in her eyes.

Qi Yan shook her head: "That's different, now it's an official announcement, I..." The words got stuck in the middle.

What happened to her?

Did she turn into a shy little daughter-in-law?

Embarrassing!

With a sudden heat on her face, Lu Zhiqiao tilted her head and kissed her, and comforted her softly: "It's fine, leave it to me."

Qi Yan blushed.

Opening the door, the gap widened little by little, Lu Zhiqiao went in first, and Qi Yan hid behind her.

A historical idol drama is playing on the TV in the living room. It happens to be a scene where the heroine falls off the cliff.

Lu Wei was sitting on the sofa, holding snacks in her hands, watching with relish.

Hearing the sound, she turned her head subconsciously, and saw Lu Zhiqiao enter the room with a suitcase, and smiled at her: "Girl, look who's here." After speaking, she turned sideways and pulled Qi Yan to her side.

"Niu Niu──" Qi Yan curled her lips the moment she saw her daughter, feeling inexplicably guilty. She glanced at Lu Zhiqiao from the corner of her eye, and quickly withdrew.

The little girl looked at her calmly, as if she was expecting it, but soon realized what was going on, froze, suddenly dropped her snacks and jumped up towards her and hugged: "Teacher Qi! I miss you so much!"

Huh.

She almost forgot that her mother was around.

She can't let her mother know that she and Teacher Qi were secretly communicating.

She knew that Teacher Qi would come back sooner or later.

But then—

She's too calm, which can arouse suspicion so she still have to pretend.

Although Qi Yan was cooperating, her heart is more moved. She opened her arms and kissed her daughter on the forehead, saying, 'I missed you too, little girl~'

"I thought you weren't coming back..." Lu Wei pouted, her eyes filled with resentment.

Qi Yan rubbed her head, squinted her eyes and smiled: "How could that be? I can't bear to part with you and mom. Look, aren't I back now?"

"He he~"

The two looked at each other and winked, understanding each other.

Lu Zhiqiao looked at the two of them with a smile, feeling warm in her heart. She didn't notice anything wrong, instead, she felt the real sense of home.

She changed her shoes, and took a rag to wipe the wheels of their suitcases. "Yan Yan, sit with the girl for a while, and I'll tidy things up." She carried the suitcase into the bedroom.

"Okay."

Qi Yan entered the room with her daughter in her arms. The two of them glanced at the master bedroom at the same time, and clapped their hands lightly: "Yeah~!"

"Teacher Qi, how did you find my mother?"

"I met her by chance."

"That's amazing." Lu Wei gave her a thumbs up.

Qi Yan smiled and pinched her daughter's face.

Looking around, she saw a landscape fish tank placed in the entrance, with fine sand and rocks and lush aquatic plants. Three small goldfishes of different colors were swimming, chasing and playing with each other. Suddenly, she noticed some changes in the room. She looked around and saw a few more photo frames on the background wall of the TV. On them were photos taken on Roland Island.

The blue sea, the blue sky, the shadows of coconut wind and trees.

There was also a photo frame on the dining table. She knew that it was her photo.

The clothes hanging out to dry on the balcony were like how she does it; underwear on the left and large clothes on the right. There was a large framed photo hanging on the wall in the corridor of the bedroom, which was the only photo of the three of them together on Roland Island.

There are books she likes to read on the cabinet, a box of rum she likes to drink in the corner, and gadgets she bought on the coffee table

There are traces of her everywhere.

Qi Yan was stunned for a moment, and a sour feeling came to her heart. She patted her daughter on the shoulder to indicate to continue watching TV, and then turned to go to the master bedroom.

The room was very bright while Lu Zhiqiao squats on the ground, sorting things out. The suitcase was turned into a mess, and all the washed clothes were thrown into the basin next to her. She picked out the leftovers and tidied them one by one.

Chargers, Band-Aids, sunscreen, and a box of pop-bead finger gloves.

When Qi Yan stepped into the room, she saw Lu Zhiqiao taking out a small blue box from the suitcase—a familiar pattern, and she could easily identify what it was at a glance.

She was momentarily stunned.

Hearing the footsteps, Lu Zhiqiao raised her head, and was caught off guard by Qi Yan's astonished gaze. She was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized what she was holding in her hand. With a hot face, she hurriedly got up and was about to stuff it into the cabinet.

Qi Yan grabbed her wrist first, "Did you use finger gloves?"

"Keep your voice down." Lu Zhiqiao said angrily, blushing, "Niu Niu might hear you." Qi Yan stared at the small box and remained silent.

Qiao Qiao actually wears finger gloves?

But if she had been thicker skinned that night, she would have teased this woman, even if she had taken the initiative to say so, she didn't even need to–

Depend on that.

She was the one to let go of the marshmallows in her mouth!

What kind of gentlewoman was she pretending to be?!

Her intestines are green with regret.

She furrowed her brows and twisted her expression. Lu Zhiqiao looked at her in a daze, thinking she had misunderstood something. She quickly explained, "It's not what you think... I brought this because..." The rest of the words got stuck in her throat.

Long distance travel is lonely, she didn't bring any small toys this time for fear of inconvenience. She thought of wearing finger gloves to relieve herself if she get uncomfortable. But she was very busy every day, and she fall asleep immediately at night. She wasn't able to use the thing at all, and ended up bringing it back as it was.

Yan Yan should not think that she is with someone else

"Huh?" Qi Yan came back to her senses, "What am I thinking?"

"I brought the one I wanted to use myself." Lu Zhiqiao was afraid that she would misunderstand, so she hugged her and explained without any shyness, "But I've been too busy these days to use it."

"I know it's for your own use, what do you think I'm thinking?" Qi Yan coughed lightly, and hugged her into her arms, "I'll be here in the future, so don't use it yourself, huh?" She kissed that tear mole.

There is ambiguity in her words, and the implication is obvious.

She will do Qiao Qiao tonight!

Lu Zhiqiao didn't answer, and buried her face in her hair.

At the beginning, Yan Yan told her that desire is something as common as eating and drinking. These words were like a key, unlocking the first layer of shackles in her heart. She began to try to face up and accept, and gradually no longer regarded desire as a scourge, she learned to enjoy it, and used it to please herself.

Now that they are together, although she is still a bit shy when talking about these things in front of Yan Yan, she is not so ashamed anymore and also holds some expectations. They can develop more styles, please each other, and enjoy together.

Just thinking about it makes her feel happy and excited.

"Don't cook at noon, eat out. In the afternoon, go to bed and rest, and I will clean the other unit." Knowing that she was shy, Qi Yan didn't tease her anymore, her thin soft lips stuck to her ear and sucked, her voice extremely gentle.

Lu Zhiqiao trembled and looked up, "I'll clean with you, but you have to stay here tonight." After thinking for a moment, she said, "This is the home for the three of us

"So impatient?" Qi Yan lowered her voice. "Ahem——"

Seeing the sly and ambiguous smile in her eyes, Lu Zhiqiao pretended to be angry, lowered her face, pinched her, and said angrily, "I don't know what you're thinking all day long."

"Then I don't know who is carrying finger gloves around either~"

"Qi Yan!"

"Hush." ​​Qi Yan raised her index finger, "Be careful, Niu Niu will hear you."

The two quarreled for a while, put away the finger gloves, squatted down and continued to organize things. When the packing was almost done, Qi Yan took the basin to the balcony, dug out the clothes to be washed in her suitcase, and threw them into the washing machine together.

Lu Wei was still watching TV, looking at the balcony for a while, and the bedroom for a while, with a wicked smile on the corner of her mouth.

Looking at Teacher Qi who seemed floating when she walks.

Looking at the corners of her mother's eyes and eyebrows shyly answering.

They must have reconciled.

She, Lu Wei, honored herself as the first "Mediation Gold Medalist" and rewarded herself with going to play with Sister Yao Yao on a simulation machine tomorrow.

"Baby."

Lu Zhiqiao came out of the bedroom, sat next to her daughter, and said with a smile, "Mom has something to tell you."

"What?"

The little girl turned her face away, and peeled a grape-flavored marshmallow for herself to eat, showing a curious expression.

Qi Yan was tinkering with the washing machine on the balcony when she heard the voices of the mother and daughter. Knowing that Lu Zhiqiao was about to announce it to her daughter, she hesitated a bit. But soon, her thoughts were dispelled, and she turned around and stepped into the living room, sitting down to meet the eyes of the mother and daughter, looking back at them with a smile.

Lu Wei looked at her mother, and then at Qi Yan. She couldn't hold back for a moment, and blurted out, "You two are in a relationship." Lu Zhiqiao was stunned for several seconds.

Qi Yan burst out laughing and coughed unceasingly.

Then the two looked at each other, looked at their daughter at the same time, and nodded.

The little girl was very calm, took a sip of the drink, moved her buttocks and sat next to Qi Yan, and said sweetly, "Hi, little mom."

"Cough cough cough..."

"Baby, it's Auntie Yan." Lu Zhiqiao reminded.

"My little mother's surname isn't Yan*." Lu Wei stuck out her tongue, as if deliberately antagonizing her.

*the usual/formal format is: Surname + Title, so it's supposed to be Qi ayi 

Qi Yan suppressed her laughter, causing her face to turn red and her body to tremble. She reached out to embrace her daughter with eyes full of admiration.

The person whom she had been calling "Teacher Qi" for nearly a year, suddenly changed her name. Whether it was "Auntie Yan" or "Little Mom", Lu Wei felt a bit uncomfortable. For her, both titles were a change of tone, so it was better to choose the more friendly one.

But then she realized that it seemed inconvenient to call out like this outside, if others heard it, they will think Qi Yan is her father's little wife*.

*someone's mistress that he later married/second wife (while original wife is still alive), his kids can call the step-mom, little mom

Lu Wei thought about it, and sorted out the relationship.

Her mom is her biological mother, her little mom is not her real mother but similar to a stepmother, there is nothing wrong with that. If she had to take it too seriously, she wouldn't know what to do.

"Niu Niu, you can call me whatever you want. It's okay, you just need to know that there is one more person who will love you in the family." Qi Yan looked down at her daughter and smiled.

Having a precious daughter, she couldn't even be happy enough. How could she be bothered by thing such as how she gets called? Of course, it's all depends on the child's happiness.

Lu Wei raised her head, met Qi Yan's gentle gaze, blinked, then suddenly put her arms around her neck, buried her face against her shoulder, and whispered 'okay'.

She felt surrounded by love.

The mother and daughter went out for lunch, Lu Zhiqiao went back to the bedroom to take a nap, and Qi Yan nestled on the sofa with her daughter to look at beautiful dresses.

At about three o'clock, Lu Wei was going to practice the piano, and Lu Zhiqiao just woke up, so she got up and went to 902 with Qi Yan to clean up.

The house has been empty for nearly three months, the furniture has no cover, and a thin layer of dust accumulated. The two of them work separately, first using a vacuum cleaner, then a sweeping robot, and then mopping and wiping the floor. It's just a lot of dust and no particularly dirty place. The house was clean and spotless in no time.

The sun gradually crept westward, and the golden red afterglow burned like fire, while the heat continued unabated.

The cicadas on the tree sang more and more cheerfully.

"Ah, the toilet hasn't been cleaned yet, I'll go and clean it." Qi Yan sat on the sofa to rest, and suddenly remembered, and before Lu Zhiqiao could hold her down, she got up and ran to the toilet.

Lu Zhiqiao smiled helplessly. After sitting for a while, seeing electrical appliances and tools piled up in a mess, she got up, put the things back in place, and went into the study with the vacuum cleaner.

As soon as she entered, a huge picture of a woman came into her sight, and she froze.

Mountains, streams, and a hot woman.

It was the one she saw when she first came to Qi Yan's house.

She doesn't remember when this picture no longer appeared in the living room. Around that time, Qi Yan was pursuing her, and there was no more strange woman in the house, it was clean and clear.

She thought Qi Yan had already thrown it away.

So she still kept it?

"It's over, tonight we... Qiao Qiao?" Qi Yan's voice came from outside, "Where are you?"

The footsteps turned around a few times and walked towards the study.

"Qiao—"

Qi Yan stepped into the study room, saw Lu Zhiqiao staring at the picture of a woman in a daze, her head buzzed, and her expression changed.

It's over.

Author's Note:

Only after coaxing my wife can I eat marshmallows, hum~ (should there be bicycles* in the next chapter?) Hmm

*I'm not sure what this meant, the only Chinese expression about bicycles I found is "What more bicycle do you want? which means "what else do you want?" But I have a feeling this means something more kinky, lol idk, if you know please help.




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