The Future Battlefield Would Be Ye Qiu

Ye Qiu walked into the room. The window was open, and the lingering scent of love still remained within.

The sound of water from the bathroom had just stopped as well.

"Who?!"

Zhu Zhuqing's cool voice came from the bathroom.

"Zhuqing, it's me."

Ye Qiu answered softly, walking over to the table and setting down the food.

"Husband?"

Zhu Zhuqing sounded surprised and frightened, then quickly said,

"Husband, don't come in. I've already finished washing. Wait for me a moment."

"Uh..."

Ye Qiu paused slightly and twitched the corner of his mouth.

He wasn't about to barge in again, launch a surprise attack from behind, and strike at her from within.

"Zhuqing, don't rush. Erlong and the others are eating at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. I came back to bring you food and chat with you while I was at it."

With a bang!

Before Ye Qiu had even finished speaking, Zhu Zhuqing hurriedly rushed out of the bathroom. Her cheeks were crimson, her eyes hazy. The morning's impact and the scorching steam had left her a little dazed.

She bit her lower lip and lowered her eyes, shyly using her slender fingers to cover her body.

Her wet black hair clung to her cheeks, making her even more alluring. Her features were still youthful, yet she was now captivatingly charming. Her eyes resembled blooming violets, sparkling with crystalline droplets, utterly enticing. Her delicate brows were long and soft, adding a gentle grace to her demeanor.

She wore a purple bathrobe, and beneath its loose folds, her exquisite curves were faintly visible, rising and falling with boundless charm.

Water droplets slowly slid down her exposed, slender legs.

"Zhuqing, don't you know that rushing out looking like such a mess, with everything half-hidden, only makes you more tempting?"

Ye