Both Excited, Tang San Returns Home

Qian Renxue looked at Ye Qiu's expression, which seemed both pained and pleased. Without realizing it, the force with which she stroked his head gradually became gentler.

Compared to the last time at the seaside, when she had stepped on Ye Qiu beneath her feet, Qian Renxue could now better feel his warmth and the immense strength contained within him.

"Hmph! Since we're getting married, even if I can't give you the best, I still won't let you sit idle." Qian Renxue blushed, seemingly taking revenge for how Ye Qiu had handled her earlier. Grabbing his head, she increased her strength, making Ye Qiu bare his teeth in pain.

"Xue'er, but isn't it still not tomorrow night?" Ye Qiu asked curiously. Ignoring Qian Renxue's rough handling, he wrapped an arm around her waist and slowly leaned closer. Qian Renxue did not refuse him, and they kissed. Her face reddened as she tightly gripped Ye Qiu's head. Ye Qiu gradually began to pant as well. It seemed he really would have to take a proper bath here with Qian Renxue. Their clothes would definitely get dirty.

"Hmph! Today and tomorrow are two different matters. Consider this an advance betrothal gift for you, you bastard!" Qian Renxue huffed while continuing to knead Ye Qiu's head. Naturally, Ye Qiu was not about to be polite either. The hand at her waist reached up and grabbed Qian Renxue's perky chest, clearly intending to force her to let go. Yet he could feel her body, which had been soft, turn much firmer and more resilient. Still, she could not withstand Ye Qiu's strength and was kneaded at his whim. She could only bite Ye Qiu's lips and hold on bitterly, while applying pressure to his head as well, hoping he would admit defeat sooner.

"Xue'er,