My Wife, Something is Wrong - Chapter 127

Chapter 127




  Chapter 127

  The night fades away.

  The light on the window gradually brightened.

  In the courtyard outside, there was a slight sound of sweeping snow.

  Qiuer and Zhuer stayed up all night.

   Before dawn, the two got up and began to carefully clean the courtyard, cleaning the snow on the corridor outside.

  Song Ruyue was still lying gracefully on her side on the beauty couch, sleeping soundly.

  The thick red candle in the corner was almost burnt out, and the tears shed last night were all over her body.

   Light pours in through the windows.

  The darkness in the room was gradually dispelled.

  On the bed, the two were lying sideways, one in front of the other, with their eyes open and their hearts beating rapidly.

The girl was only wearing a moon-white obscene dress. She was blushing, biting her pink lips, and facing the wall sideways. Her snow-white and thin shoulders were exposed, and her slender jade neck exuded a charming charm. Glossy, black waterfall-like hair scattered on the pillow and under the body like black satin, being pillowed and pressed by the two of them together.

  The person behind her also turned sideways, the hot air exhaled from her nose sprayed over and over again on the back of her neck, itching and numb.

  Her body is soft, her eyes are blurred...

  At this time, the person behind her suddenly moved and whispered in her ear: "Second Miss, can I go?"

  When she spoke, the hot air fell on her neck and ears.

  The girl trembled slightly, bit her pink lips, and blushed in a low voice: "Mother slept very lightly..."

  The people behind were anxious: "It's dawn, if you don't leave, I'm afraid..."

  The girl shyly said: "Just... wait a little longer..."

  The people behind were silent.

  The girl waited for a while, but finally couldn't help it, and turned around slowly, facing him, looking at him with clear and shy eyes, her pretty face was already flushed.

  Luo Qingzhou met her eyes, lowered his head slightly, and avoided her gaze.

   But his eyes fell on her chest inadvertently.

  The moon-white obscene clothes stand upright, and the girl's development is like a budding flower, and the fragrance is already tangy, ready to come out.

  Luo Qingzhou hurriedly raised his head again, and his eyes met hers again.

  At this moment, not only did his hands have nowhere to rest, but his eyes also had nowhere to hide.

  His cheeks became slightly hot.

  Seeing his appearance, the girl couldn't help showing a smile, her eyes were bright, and she couldn't help becoming more courageous.

  I am embarrassed, and my brother-in-law is even more embarrassed than me.

  I am shy, and my brother-in-law is even more shy than me.

   So, what do I have to be afraid of?

   What should be afraid of is my brother-in-law.

   There was also a smile in the girl's eyes, and she suddenly stretched out her slender fingers playfully, and lightly touched his chin, mouth, nose, and forehead...

  Then repeated these processes, having a great time playing, and the smile on his face became more and more attractive.

  Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to move, so he had to close his eyes and let him play with him.

  The girl played playfully for a while, then picked up a strand of her own hair, and began to fiddle with his mouth, nose and eyelashes.

  Luo Qingzhou couldn't bear it anymore, scratched the place she was tickling, opened his eyes, grabbed her restless little hand, and gave her a stern look.

  The girl was not afraid of him, and stretched out her slender index finger with her other hand, and began to touch his stomach.

  Luo Qingzhou grabbed it again and started to stare.

  The girl ignored him, and was grabbed by him with her two small hands, then raised her head suddenly, stretched her head over and rubbed against his forehead.

  Luo Qingzhou had to tilt his head back so that she couldn't reach it.

  The girl pouted slightly and glanced at him, her feet under the quilt suddenly moved again.

  The delicate little foot that had taken off the sock began to scratch his calf.

  The girl's innocence and playfulness are fully reflected at this moment.

   She seems to have not played with people for a long time.

  But this time, where is the time for fun.

  Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to raise her leg, and pressed her restless little foot under it.

  The girl pursed her lips and looked at him quietly.

  Luo Qingzhou frowned, with a serious face, and said silently: Stop making trouble, and find a way.

   It's getting brighter outside.

  Qiu'er and Zhu'er are already boiling water in the kitchen, and they are about to come over to take care of the mother and daughter in the house and wash up after getting up.

   If he was seen by that mother-in-law later, he felt that he would be buried alive on the spot in the yard outside as fertilizer.

  At this moment, Song Ruyue, who was lying on the beauty's couch, finally moved, sat up, and said in a hoarse voice that had just woken up: "Wei Mo, are you awake?"

  The girl kept her mouth shut, quietly, without speaking.

   "This girl can really sleep. It's good if she can sleep. Let her sleep more. It's rare that she didn't cough last night."

  Song Ruyue said to herself and collapsed on the ground, stretched her waist, revealing her curvaceous figure.

   Immediately, she suddenly turned around again, walked towards the bed, and said again: "Look at this girl, she hasn't made a sound all night, something is wrong."

  Luo Qingzhou's complexion suddenly changed, and he hurriedly tucked his head into the quilt, and huddled tightly into the arms of the girl beside him, his heart thumping, almost jumping out of his throat.

   It's over.

  It's really over this time...

  As long as she lifts the curtain, she can definitely see an extra person under the quilt.

   "Mother, I'm fine, I just woke up."

  Qin Weimo suddenly spoke softly, hugged him in his arms, blushed prettyly, pressed the quilt outside, and said in a shy voice: "Mother, I don't have any clothes on, don't come..."

Song Ruyue smiled and said: "If you don't wear clothes, you don't wear clothes. Why, are you afraid that mother will see it? Your body, mother saw it every day when she was a child. What's so strange about it? Could it be that there are more precious things than mother? ?”

  Qin Weimo blushed immediately, "Mother, don't...don't look...don't come here..."

Hearing her trembling tone, Song Ruyue had to stop, and couldn't help laughing: "Look, you're nervous, come on, mother won't go over. Mother knows that you are shy, and everyone except Qiu'er I can't touch your bed, and no one can look at your body..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly sighed again, and said with a sad face: "Wei Mo, the older you get, the more estranged you are from mother. Hey, mother misses you so much. Together with mother, the three of us mother and daughter take a bath together every day, rubbing each other..."

   "Mother...don't talk about it..."

  Qin Weimo shivered shyly, and said, "You...you go back first, Weimo still needs to sleep for a while..."

Song Ruyue turned her head and glanced at the sky outside, and said: "I'm going back, I have to go to Meijiao later. That's fine, Wei Mo, you continue to sleep, don't get up so early, wake up after you sleep well .The temperature is lower today, remember to wear more clothes, just stay indoors and don’t go out.”

   After finishing speaking, he was about to leave, and suddenly said: "By the way, Wei Mo, shouldn't that kid Luo Qingzhou come and tell you a story today?"

  Hiding under the quilt, Luo Qingzhou, who was hugged by Miss Qin Er, couldn't help shaking.

  Qin Weimo shyly said: "Well..."

Song Ruyue snorted coldly and said: "If that brat dares not come today, tell Zhu'er to tell mother, and mother will take care of him in the evening! That kid is itchy, mother has been angry recently, there is nowhere to go To vent, I must find an opportunity in the next few days to vent on that brat and let him understand his responsibilities!"

   "Mother... you go, I'm sleepy..."

  Qin Weimo urged with trembling voice.

   "Okay, I'm leaving."

  Song Ruyue opened the door, walked out, and gently closed the door for her.

  Luo Qingzhou hurriedly got out of the quilt, and was about to speak when Qin Weimo hugged his head, pressed him to his chest, and blocked his mouth.

   "Squeak..."

  The door was suddenly opened again.

Song Ruyue poked her head in from the outside again, looked at the bed and said, "By the way, Wei Mo, that brat is coming today, don't let him in, let him stand outside the window and talk. You are so stupid, be careful not to let that brat come in." The kid took advantage."

  Qin Weimo blushed and said, "Weimo knows..."

   "Well, it's not that mother doesn't believe him. It's really those men who don't have a good thing. They eat what's in the bowl and look at the pot. Your sisters are so beautiful, which man doesn't want sisters..."

   "Mother... Weimo is really sleepy..."

   "Okay, okay, every time mother says bad things about him, you don't want to hear it. Don't say anything, I'm leaving."

  The door closed, and the footsteps gradually faded away.

  In the room, fell into silence.

  Luo Qingzhou was pressed there, motionless.

   After a while, there was a slight knock on the door outside, and then Qiu'er's voice came: "Miss... Madam is really gone this time... Zhu Er followed her out..."

  Qin Weimo just let go, looking red-faced at the flushed person in his arms, tremblingly said: "Brother-in-law..."

   "Second Miss, I was wrong."

Luo Qingzhou hurriedly got out of bed, bowed his head and cupped his hands to apologize: "I should have gone out straight away last night. Even if my wife saw me, I would be scolded at most. How could I dirty the second lady's bed and... Second Miss, Qing Zhou is sorry..."

   "Brother-in-law... Weimo didn't blame you, and you didn't do anything wrong... In fact, last night..."

  Zhu Er suddenly ran into the yard from the outside quickly, and whispered outside the window: "Miss, madam has gone far away, let uncle come out quickly, lest madam suddenly come back later."

  When Luo Qingzhou heard this, he didn't dare to stay, and quickly said: "Second Miss, then I'll go first."

   After finishing speaking, he immediately left the room.

   "My lord, wait a minute, this servant will get you the shoes."

  Qiu'er hurried to the corner and lifted the cover, but suddenly found that there were only two shoes left, and now the other one had disappeared!

   "Huh? Why is there only one of my uncle's shoes left? Is there another one?"

  Qiu'er had a suspicious expression on her face, picked up the shoe, and searched carefully in the corner again, but couldn't find it.

  Pearl also quickly came in and filled the room to help search, but she still couldn't find it.

  Luo Qingzhou held a shoe, and said with embarrassment: "Could it be that you two separated?"

  Qiu'er was crying in a hurry, shook her head and said: "No, this servant remembers clearly, when Madam came in last night, this servant put both of them together in the corner..."

  At this time, Zhu'er, who was looking for it, suddenly exclaimed outside: "Qiu'er! Come and see! Are these just my uncle's shoes?"

  When Qiu'er heard this, she ran out quickly.

  Luo Qingzhou also quickly put on a shoe, jumped out with one foot, stood at the door and looked into the courtyard.

  Two little maids stood in front of the flower bed.

  Pearl was holding a shoe that had already been soaked in snow water in her hand, with a look of astonishment on her face.

   "It's my uncle's! It's my uncle's shoes! Why did you come here? Did you accidentally bring it out when you cleaned up the garbage in the morning?"

   "How is that possible? I..."

  When the two little maids were holding the shoes and guessing suspiciously, Luo Qingzhou hurriedly said: "Give me the shoes quickly, I'm leaving, be careful, Madam will be back later."

  When the two little maids heard this, they immediately came to their senses and hurriedly brought the shoes over.

  Luo Qingzhou took it, no matter whether it was wet or not, she immediately put it on her feet, then cupped her hands at the two little maids and fled.

   Soon escaped from the gate and disappeared in the wind and snow outside.

  Qiu'er and Zhu'er looked at each other in blank dismay, still not understanding why the shoe suddenly ran outside.

"Miss."

  They opened the door and entered the room.

  At this time, Qin Weimo was wearing a snow-white fox fur and bare a pair of white and slender jade feet, standing in front of the beauty's bed, frowning her eyebrows, with a dazed expression.

   "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

   Qiu'er saw that her expression was not right, so she hurriedly asked.

  Qin Weimo shook his head slightly, and said softly: "It's okay, put away the bowl, I'm hiding under the cave. And..."

  She looked at the small table next to her that was taken down from the slab, and said, "Wipe the table too, there are traces of bowls on it."

   "Oh, miss, you go back to bed quickly, the servant will help you get dressed, and let Pearl do the rest."

   Qiu'er quickly supported her and walked to the bed.

  Zhu'er picked up the hidden bowl and spoon from the cave, and couldn't help asking: "Miss, did my uncle... bully you last night?"

   Qiu'er glanced at her and motioned her not to ask more questions.

  Zhu'er pouted and said: "This servant will not complain to Madam, this servant just wants to know, Miss last night..."

"No."

Qin Weimo sat down on the bed, turned his body slightly, looked at the messy bedding and the place where he was lying just now, his expression was in a daze, and he murmured: "Why would my brother-in-law bully me? ...I bullied my brother-in-law..."

"what?"

  The two little maids were stunned.

  (end of this chapter)