Over the next two days, Su Yongyi and Gong Yanrong both quit their jobs, and the family moved to Guanglan Residential Quarter. Su You also found time to visit Kyoto Base City and raise Tang Yongqing's physical fitness to mid-level War General Rank. Naturally, there was some intimacy along the way, but that was best left unmentioned.
On the afternoon of the 11th, at the villa in Jinjiang Garden where He Yourong and Yuan Yuan lived, Su You gave his apprentice Yuan Yuan some pointers, then told her to focus on practicing by herself. He quietly slipped into the kitchen.
It was September, the hottest time of the year. Although the house was air-conditioned, He Yourong still had a fine sheen of sweat on her forehead as she bustled about the kitchen. She was clearly in a good mood, humming a little tune as she prepared dinner with a bright smile.
Su You crept up behind her and wrapped both arms around her, resting his head beside her neck. His hot breath brushed against her skin.
He Yourong's mature, lovely cheeks instantly turned crimson. Her heart gave an involuntary flutter, and her body softened. In a barely audible voice, she said, "Xiaoyou, don't..."
Su You kissed her, then whispered beside her flushed little ear, "Sister Yourong, I've missed you so much."
He Yourong shivered, instantly losing the strength to resist. She let Su You's roving hands do as they pleased.
Her face burning, He Yourong lowered her head and murmured, "Xiaoyou, you—you're back. Tomorrow Yuan Yuan and I will... ah, move back."
Su You was a little annoyed and gave He Yourong's bottom a hard slap.
"Smack!"
The sharp sound rang out, and a burning pain flared from behind. He Yourong shuddered, mortified and angry, and couldn't help turning to