By evening, Ye Xiaofeng had Qingqing in his arms as they lay on the bed, the air thick with the passion of their love.
"Little Qingqing, get up. I'll take you to Shopkeeper Li's for dinner." Ye Xiaofeng gave her a pat.
"It's all your fault." Qingqing curled up in Ye Xiaofeng's embrace without moving. Though she complained aloud, she savored the love he gave her.
"Me? Why are you blaming me now?" Ye Xiaofeng looked at Qingqing with a lecherous grin.
"Ah, you're so annoying!" Qingqing shyly buried her head in Ye Xiaofeng's arms, feeling her face burn.
"Alright, I'll stop teasing you. I'll carry you up so you can get ready." Ye Xiaofeng then carried Qingqing out of bed.
"Young Master Ye, Young Madam." The moment Shopkeeper Li saw Ye Xiaofeng and Qingqing return, he hurried over to greet them.
"Shopkeeper Li, have you been well lately?" Ye Xiaofeng smiled faintly at Li Baocai.
"Thanks to Young Master Ye's good fortune." Shopkeeper Li promptly led Ye Xiaofeng and Qingqing upstairs, once again to Ye Xiaofeng's private elegant room.
Shopkeeper Li had always been exceptionally thoughtful when it came to Ye Xiaofeng's meals, which was one reason Ye Xiaofeng held him in high regard.
After eating and drinking their fill, Ye Xiaofeng gazed at Qingqing with a lustful smile. Seeing him stare at her so intensely, Qingqing hurriedly covered her chest with both hands.
"Ye Xiaofeng, you big bad man, you lecher! What are you trying to do?" Qingqing asked with a frown.
"What do I want to do? Don't you know?" Ye Xiaofeng grinned wickedly and shifted a little closer to Qingqing.
"Didn't we already... do that on the way here?" Qingqing knew something bad was about to happen, yet she could not help saying it.
"That was