The Young Husband Who Needed a Wedding to Bring Him Luck (07)

Qin Zhuo didn't understand that these topics were considered private matters between husband and wife; all he knew was that being touched by Xue Ci felt very comfortable.

Especially since Xue Ci's feet were so cold, while his lower abdomen was so hot.

A look of infatuation appeared in his dark eyes as he stared intently at the handsome young man opposite him. "My wife..."

After calling her that in a cheesy and sticky way, he added, "Can I call you Xiao Ci?"

Yes, it's possible.

Xue Ci's foot was still held in his palm, burning hot. He shook his foot, the soft flesh of his calf jiggling along with it. "Then you have to promise me first."

Qin Zhuo immediately replied, "I promised! I forgot to say it!"

He curled the corners of his mouth up again. "Xiao Ci."

He felt that both characters of "Xue Ci" sounded and looked beautiful, and calling her "Xiao Ci" made their relationship sound even more intimate.

A wife and husband are bound to be much closer than those with other men.

Qin Zhuo felt a surge of joy, and her lower abdomen burned even more intensely. "Shall we go back to my older brother's place tonight?"

The mission is tomorrow night, and to give herself plenty of time, Xue Ci: "I'll pack my clothes and go this afternoon."

Qin Zhuo nodded unconditionally.

Before he could loosen his grip, Xue Ci's ankle had already been pinched until red marks appeared. Her instep was taut, with delicate skin and no calluses, and even visible bluish-purple veins.

"Xiao Ci is so beautiful." Qin Zhuo's tone was silly, but it was sincere.

Xue Ci at his words and urged, "Let go of me quickly and pack your clothes."

Qin Zhuo felt there was something he hadn't done. He thought for a moment, as if he had just remembered something. "Xiao Ci, I promised you, so when will you step on me with your foot?"

"..." This idiot isn't stupid now.

Xue Ci's original intention was to use this trick to lure him in, thinking he would forget about it after a while. She replied perfunctorily, "My legs are a little tired right now, let's talk about it later."

He said fiercely, pinning the blame on Qin Zhuo: "Do you think I would lie to you?"

Even when my wife is angry, she looks beautiful.

Qin Zhuo chuckled twice, "Why would Xiao Ci lie to me? Xiao Ci is married to me now, she'll definitely treat me well in everything."

His words made Xue Ci feel guilty, as if she had been fooling an idiot.

"I will in the future."

He was just making empty promises.

Most men aren't so easily appeased; they'd either ask Xue Ci to step on them on the spot or set a deadline. Unfortunately, Qin Zhuo is a fool. Xue Ci speaks to him softly for a few minutes, and he's completely captivated.

"Wife, then I'll continue licking you."

Xue Ci.

Just as he was about to pull his foot back, his toes curled up in the warm, moist mouth.

"No, don't lick me... Waaah..."

His voice was hoarse and weak; though it was a refusal, his tone was high and thin, but it sounded terribly harsh to the ear.

If it were any other man, he would surely say something provocative to provoke Xue Ci, making her blood boil and leaving her speechless, only able to cry in grievance.

They loved seeing Xue Ci's helpless, pitiful expression.

Such an expression would arouse their unspeakable desires.

Qin Zhuo was slow-witted and couldn't say anything. He only knew that the sounds his wife made made his whole body feel hot as if it were red-hot iron, so he tried even harder to speak.

His pearly toes were licked until they were wet, causing them to curl up even more, their smooth skin glowing with a faint blush from the inside out.

Simply holding his toes in his mouth was no longer enough for Qin Zhuo, so he released them and began to eat along the instep.

The hot, rough, and wet tongue made Xue Ci sob.

The frail beauty leaned weakly against the headboard, making pitiful, animal-like sounds. Her usually curled eyelashes were now wet and drooping between her eyes, casting shadows on her fair under-eye area.

A vibrant blush rose to his sickly eyes, making the man want to savor every inch of him.

It would be wonderful if one could catch the sweet rain with their mouth.

"No, you're not allowed to lick it anymore..." The commanding tone was vague and soft.

Xue Ci sobbed twice, struggling to lift her eyes. Her unfocused eyes were filled with tears, which blurred her vision but never fell.

It's like water that can't be sucked out of the body.

"Snap!"

Ink dripped onto the paper, quickly blurring the writing beside it.

The whole sheet of paper became dirty.

Qin Wuzhen expressionlessly put the paper aside and wrote a new prescription.

The weather was bad today, and the atmosphere in the pharmacy was also gloomy.

Seeing Qin Wuzhen writing the last prescription, Jing Yun reminded him, "Master, don't forget to bring an umbrella home today."

"I'm not going back today." Qin Wuzhen said indifferently, without even looking up.

Jing Yun opened her mouth, as if to say something.

His master has been acting strangely lately. Although he remains as calm and taciturn as ever, he can sense a menacing aura emanating from him.

Didn't we have a happy occasion in our family just recently?

I heard that the second young master of the Qin family and the young master of the Song Family have tied the knot and that both of them are interested in each other.

Jing Yun found it unbelievable. Anyone with eyes could see that Qin Zhuo liked Xue Ci. After all, he stared at her intently the first time they met and even called her "pretty little lady" in a lewd manner.

How could Xue Ci possibly like Qin Zhuo?

Jing Yun couldn't understand it. He thought of how Xue Ci usually clung to Qin Wuzhen when she came to the pharmacy, and imagined the scene of the two getting married.

They seem to be a better match.

However, I've heard that Qin Zhuo's birth chart is more compatible with the young master's.

No wonder the young master hasn't been coming to the pharmacy since the wedding; it seems the happy occasion did have some effect.

Jing Yun sighed inwardly--

Maybe it's just that fools are lucky.

If he could marry Song Xueci, he would surely be the happiest person in the world.

Has anyone from the Song Family come today?

Qin Wuzhen's indifferent voice startled Jing Yun, who immediately composed herself. "Young Master Song's condition seems to have improved recently; even the dosage of his medication has decreased. A few days ago, he had his servant come to pick up the medicine, which I have already packed up and am waiting for him to collect."

Qin Wuzhen hummed in agreement and put down his brush. "I'll go."

Jing Yun: "Aren't you... going home?"

"I'm not going back." Qin Wuzhen stood up, took out a packet of medicine from the drawer, and carefully counted it again. "You watch the shop; I'll be right back."

Jing Yun nodded.

Seeing that it was about to rain, he wanted to warn Qin Wuzhen, but then he saw that person in white squeeze into the crowd.

*

"Wife, are you angry with me?" Qin Zhuo had already carefully wiped Xue Ci's feet and calves with hot water, but seeing that Xue Ci was still looking unhappy, he hurriedly moved closer, "I've wiped all my drool off."

Xue Ci was licked until she was listless, her eyelids drooping, and she looked dispirited.

He wasn't happy, but he didn't want to argue with Qin Zhuo: "Don't lick me like that again."

He thought Qin Zhuo his anger, but to his surprise, the man said, "But my wife seems to be feeling quite comfortable."

Xue Ci was now embarrassed and angry. "What... nonsense are you talking about?"

Qin Zhuo's heart pounded under his glare, and her voice became hoarse. She said aggrievedly, "I didn't... really, my wife was lying in bed just now, moaning so softly, like a kitten, and she didn't seem to mind."

Seeing Xue Ci's ears turn red, she said, "My wife, I will serve you well from now on."

Xue Ci's eyelids twitched. "... No need."

We don't need to do those things.

Hearing that Xue Ci was unwilling to get close to him, Qin Zhuo lowered his eyes, slowly helped Xue Ci roll up her trouser legs, and then squatted there like a big dog that had done something wrong, glancing up every now and then.

Xue Ci felt like she was bullying someone.

But... it's not a good thing.

Why are you making that face when you won't let me lick you?

He sighed inwardly, thinking that while he usually enjoyed being pampered by his foolish husband, there was always a price to pay in terms of communication.

So he patiently said, "Why aren't you saying anything? Good dog."

Hearing Xue Ci call him "good puppy," Qin Zhuo immediately beamed and leaned over to lick his neck.

Xue Ci: "..."

I might actually be really good at interacting with dogs.

"My lady, other people do those things when they get married," Qin Zhuo carefully reminded Xue Ci. "You said the other day that sleeping in the same bed was enough, but that's not how it works."

Xue Ci felt a chill run down her spine and goosebumps rose on her arms.

Didn't you say you didn't understand these things?

What happened...?

He had a bad feeling. Sure enough, he soon heard the man continue, "We still have many comfortable things to do."

"I'm eating my wife's lips, eating my wife's lips, eating my wife's pink spot."

"Use a hot spot to make my wife feel comfortable."

"I've heard that the older they get, the more their wives will scream."

What are you saying?

Xue Ci felt like she didn't want to listen to his nonsensical and strange words anymore.

"Where... where did you hear these things?"

He suppressed his shame, his burning face hardening into a serious expression, yet his pinkish skin made him inexplicably aroused.

Qin Zhuo dared not lie and stared straight at Xue Ci: "When I was helping my mother buy rice, I passed by a teahouse and overheard them saying this."

Is this a proper teahouse? Xue Ci pursed her lips. "You're not allowed to listen to these things anymore."

Qin Zhuo thought Xue Ci was just shy, which was why she didn't understand.

He outwardly agreed, but secretly he was thinking—when he went to his elder brother's house tonight, he would ask about these things and ask his elder brother to teach him properly.

Of course, there's another reason why he wants to learn these things quickly.

He was afraid that Xue Ci would find him unworthy of her service and go find someone else.

He hadn't expected these things; Xie Qiaosi had said them to him a few days ago.

It's been strange lately. I keep seeing Xie Qiaosi wandering around the streets near my house. He's always hanging out in clothing and jewelry stores, buying loads of stuff. I wonder which unlucky girl he's taken a liking to.

He pretended not to see it, but Xie Qiaosi stopped him and asked why he wasn't going out with his mistress, implying that he wasn't serving her well and was being disliked.

He even said that he didn't know how to kiss, no wonder the other person didn't want to get close to him.

Qin Zhuo retorted expressionlessly that his wife wouldn't be angry with him, but after returning home, he thought about it carefully.

He definitely did not kiss Xue Ci.

My wife's mouth is so small, it must feel so comfortable to suck on it.

Qin Zhuo secretly made up her mind that she must serve this person well.

Xue Ci felt a little scared under his intense gaze.

He often saw that look on some men's faces.

But Qin Zhuo is foolish; he probably wouldn't do such a thing.

Xue Ci comforted himself, thinking that there shouldn't be any more mistakes this time. He was covered in a thin layer of sweat, and just wiping himself with a towel wasn't comfortable, so he asked Qin Zhuo to boil some water.

"Okay, I'll help my wife wash."

Since getting married, Xue Ci felt she was getting lazier and lazier. She needed Qin Zhuo to serve her meals and pick out the food for her, and she also needed Qin Zhuo to undress her and carry her into the tub to take a bath.

Do you think I'm lazy?

Xue Ci consulted with 11 for their opinions.

What I heard was the sound of Fragment: [Baby isn't lazy.]

Xue Ci went along with the other person's point: [Right... I think so too. I'm usually very independent; I eat and bathe by myself. How could I not know how to do these things? It must have been too inconvenient in ancient times.]

Fragment heard his slow, self-justifying voice and chuckled softly.

Xue Ci's cheeks flushed slightly, and she felt insecure: [What are you laughing at?]

I'd like to help you with these things too.

[I feed you while holding you on my lap, bathe you while holding you, and sleep with you in my arms.]

[That idiot is going to see you naked, he's seen everything, and today he even licked your feet, he's going to be ecstatic.]

[Can I do these things in the future?]

Xue Ci felt that everyone around her was a pervert.

How does licking... provide pleasure?

He didn't speak to the Fragment anymore, letting Qin Zhuo take off his coat.

I will still wash myself when I take a bath.

Qin Zhuo would stand beside him and help him heat up the water.

Xue Ci had just taken a shower last night and stayed home all day. She wasn't dirty, but she felt sticky from sweating.

I soaked it in the water for a while and then came out.

Through the screen, Xue Ci's figure was faintly visible.

Qin Zhuo kept swallowing.

It's gotten hot again.

After taking a shower, Qin Zhuo naturally took care of the dirty clothes and the bucket.

Xue Ci was only wearing a thin inner garment, with a quilt draped around her waist.

He doesn't do any work, but he knows how to say sweet words, "Husband, I only ask you to do these things for me. I wouldn't do it for anyone else."

This made Qin Zhuo's breathing become heavy, and he worked even harder with his arms.

Xue Ci lay on the covers looking at him, her eyes sticky and wet, as if she were sleepy again.

Qin Zhuo tidied up the room and covered him with a blanket.

His gaze fell on the clothes in the small bucket beside him.

He glanced at Xue Ci's face to make sure she was asleep, then skillfully used his thick fingers to find a thin, small piece of cloth from the pile of clothes.

He brought his straight nose close and breathed heavily.

Xiao Ci's underwear smells so good.

He would secretly use the fragrance to do bad things every time.

Qin Zhuo felt guilty about his actions, yet he couldn't help but do it again.

He put the cloth in his mouth, licked it wet, and had just picked up the small bucket when he heard Madam Liu calling from outside, "Xiao Ci, are you inside? Doctor Qin is here!"

Big brother is here?

Qin Zhuo seemed to have done something wrong and silently put the bucket down.

Xue Ci was woken up and opened her eyes. "Is it my elder brother?"

Qin Zhuo: "Hmm, my brother probably went to get medicine for my wife."

Besides spending time with Qin Zhuo, Xue Ci's early tasks included secretly using Qin Zhuo to meet Qin Wuzhen.

The progress bar had been increasing very little these days. Upon hearing that Qin Wuzhen had arrived, he immediately sat up in bed and urged Qin Zhuo to open the door.

Madam Liu pushed open the door. Now that she and Qin Wuzhen were in-laws, their relationship was naturally closer. She didn't think too much about why Qin Wuzhen would take the initiative to visit Xue Ci.

"Qin Zhuo has been taking very good care of this child lately. He's eating more than before, and his health is excellent."

Hearing that Xue Ci was alright, Qin Wuzhen said with relief, "Since we're already here, I'd like to go inside and check Xue Ci's pulse."

Madam Liu immediately pushed open the door. "Then Doctor Qin, please come in quickly!"

Qin Zhuo, who came to open the door, also said, "Brother, you've come to see your wife."

Qin Wuzhen gave a faint "hmm".

The door closed, and Xue Ci alone in the room with the Qin brothers.

One of them was her husband, a simple-minded and foolish man, and the other was an upright gentleman, aloof and cold. Xue Ci was completely unaware of any danger at this moment, and lifted the quilt while still wearing her undergarments.

The inner garment only covered her thighs, leaving her two slender, white legs half-hidden and exposed to Qin Wuzhen's gaze.

"Big brother, it's been so long since I've seen you." Xue Ci's tone towards Qin Wuzhen remained unchanged, still revealing reliance and closeness. "What brings you here today?"

"I came to see you." Qin Wuzhen lowered his eyes and opened the medicine box. "You haven't been to the pharmacy in a long time."

Xue Ci didn't notice the slightly resentful tone in Qin Wuzhen's voice. He tried to get out of bed, but was stopped.

Qin Wuzhen: "You're not dressed warmly enough, so let's take your pulse in bed. Be careful not to catch a cold."

Xue Ci with an "Oh" after hearing this.

Qin Wuzhen glanced at those legs but looked away, saying, "Make sure you're covered up properly."

Xue Ci obediently covered herself with the blanket.

Qin Zhuo said from the side, "Brother, please take my wife's pulse. She's been in very good health lately."

His tone carried a hint of pride, and he glanced at Xue Ci again. "Your lips are always red if they haven't been kissed."

"..." Xue Ci was taken aback by what she was said, and her eyebrows furrowed with embarrassment. But in front of Qin Wuzhen, she didn't act as spoiled as usual. She simply put a finger to her lips and shushed him, "You're not allowed to talk while Big Brother is seeing a doctor."

Qin Zhuo nodded repeatedly.

Very obedient.

Like a dog.

Qin Wuzhen glanced at Xue Ci without revealing his expression.

My blood and qi have indeed improved a lot.

Especially the lips.

Very popular.

Was it a kiss?

It's not surprising that she was kissed; these are things that are part of getting married.

Qin Wuzhen pursed his lips, took out a handkerchief from his chest, placed it on Xue Ci's wrist, and took her pulse through the handkerchief.

Xue Ci had only seen this in TV dramas, and asked curiously, "Big brother, can you detect it by placing a handkerchief inside?"

He had just finished showering, his body still smelled sweet, and his cheeks were damp. Yet he was so close that Qin Wuzhen's breath caught in his throat for a moment.

After a moment, the voice was calm. "Okay."

Xue Ci was surprised, her attention focused on how he took her pulse, but then she heard him speak again—

"Now that you are married to Qin Zhuo, it's naturally inappropriate for you to have intimate contact with other men."

Um?

Can't I even see a doctor?

However, this was ancient times, so it's normal for people to have feudalistic ideas.

Xue Ci.

Qin Wuzhen is indeed an upright gentleman.

Qin Zhuo, who was standing to the side, said, "My wife and elder brother are fine. I won't be jealous of him."

Other men stare intently at Xue Ci, but my elder brother only has his mind on treating the patient.

Qin Wuzhen finished taking his pulse expressionlessly. "Your health has improved a lot recently, so you can reduce the dosage of your medication. Taking medicine all the time isn't good for your health."

Xue Ci.

Thinking of his mission, he leaned closer and whispered, "Big brother, I'd like to stay at your place tonight."

Qin Wuzhen's eyelids twitched slightly, and his voice tightened. "... What?"

Xue Ci by his stern voice and dared not speak again.

Seeing Xue Ci's expression, Qin Zhuo immediately defended her, "Brother, don't be so fierce. You've scared your wife. It's just going home to stay, it's not a big deal. Why are you being so petty, brother?"

I've become an outsider.

A bitter taste rose on Qin Wuzhen's tongue. He prepared the medicine box and softened his voice, "It's going to rain today. You shouldn't be exposed to the wind. Let's come back in a few days."

The deadline for the mission is tomorrow night. Xue Ci bit her lip and discussed with the other party, "How about tomorrow noon? I'm feeling better recently, so even if the weather is bad, it won't be a problem."

"Besides, Qin Zhuo and I haven't seen our older brother in a long time, and we miss him very much."

"Can we go tomorrow, Brother Zimu?"

Xue Ci really knows how to manipulate men.

No wonder Qin Zhuo is as obedient as a dog.

Qin Wuzhen stared intently at the bucket under the bed, noticing the damp underpants on top, then looked away. "Then come tomorrow."

Xue Ci joy.

Seeing Qin Wuzhen packing his medicine kit, he asked, "Are you leaving? Aren't you going to massage me?"

Qin Wuzhen knew about acupoints on the body, and pressing them felt more pleasurable than for most people; Xue Ci actually quite enjoyed it. He tugged at Qin Wuzhuo's snow-white sleeve. "Aren't you getting a massage today?"

Qin Wuzhen was silent for a moment. "You'll sweat more if you get a massage right after showering. I'll massage you again tomorrow."

"I will teach Qin Zhuo how to locate acupoints later."

It seems they believe that men shouldn't be too close to each other.

Xue Ci, and seeing that it was getting dark outside, she asked Qin Zhuo to bring her umbrella.

Xue Ci's umbrella is very pretty; when it's opened, it's covered in small floral patterns.

"Brother, don't get wet in the rain."

He gave his instructions, as if a young woman were instructing her husband.

It had started raining outside, and after Madam Liu brought Qin Wuzhen out of the room, she immediately went to get him an umbrella.

"I already have the umbrella Xue Ci gave me."

Qin Wuzhen said "thank you," took Xue Ci's floral umbrella, and walked into the rain with his tall figure.

The raindrops weren't large, but they gradually dampened the streets.

Qin Wuzhen's heart felt as if it had been drenched by a light rain.

It was as obscure as if it could not be illuminated by sunlight.

He stopped and looked down at the umbrella he was clutching tightly.

Xue Ci to him.

She said she missed him, but after they got married, she wouldn't come even for a single day.

Have you already forgotten him?

Will she spend the rest of her days with Qin Zhuo, forever, and forget about him in the heat of their passion?

Realizing the overwhelming jealousy surging within him, Qin Wuzhen was also stunned.

How could he have such thoughts?

Isn't it normal to spend a long time with your husband? Isn't it normal to do intimate things?

Should I follow his older brother?

Qin Wuzhen confusion. He didn't know why he had come to see Xue Ci today, or why he had pretended to put a handkerchief under his pulse while taking her pulse.

What is he trying to hide?

Why did my heart race after seeing Xue Ci's exposed skin?

Qin Wuzhen's apple bobbed as he held the umbrella to his chest and strode towards the pharmacy.

The rain is getting heavier.

Qin Wuzhen was soaked in sweat when he returned to the pharmacy.

Upon seeing this, his two apprentices immediately helped boil water and hand him towels; they rarely saw Qin Wuzhen in such a disheveled state.

But... isn't there an umbrella? Why didn't you use it?

After taking a bath, Qin Wuzhen rested in the pharmacy.

The sky was dark, and incense was burning in the room.

He was in a daze, and vaguely heard someone calling him.

"Xue Ci?"

Qin Wuzhen recognized the person in the mist; it was Xue Ci.

The other person's lips were red, and their eyes were also red-rimmed, as if they had just been sexually assaulted.

Qin Wuzhen's eyelids twitched, her gaze deep and unsettling. "Why are your lips so red? Did your husband just kiss you?"

His tone was harsh, and he couldn't hide his jealousy.

Xue Ci bit her lip, sucking the soft flesh even tighter, her tone playful and arrogant. "Isn't my husband you? You're denying it after just kissing him?"

What?

Qin Wuzhen a deep breath: "When did I—"

Before he could finish speaking, Xue Ci pushed him onto the bed.

"Husband, husband!" Xue Ci said coquettishly, her soft body pressed against him, her fingers entwining his hair. "Close your eyes, I have something for you to taste."

When did he become Xue Ci's husband?

Qin Wuzhen realized something was wrong.

Maybe it's just a dream.

But in his dream, Xue Ci was so proactive towards him, and even called him husband.

Qin Wuzhen lay on the bed, his heart pounding.

He closed his eyes.

Xue Ci called him husband.

She lay on top of him.

Be affectionate with him.

What is he going to do?

What is he going to do to his brother's wife?

Qin Wuzhen had difficulty breathing, and soon, his nose felt as if it were being pressed down and completely blocked.

It's unbelievably soft.

Her entire face was enveloped in softness.

The sweet aroma turned into a sticky liquid.

He heard Xue Ci hum softly.

She cried like a kitten.

Then--

One after another.

The entire liquid was in his mouth.

Author's Note:

This chapter features a small red envelope, paid for by the older brother who dreamt of sweet water.

The next chapter should be out around midnight, so don't wait.