The Wife I Picked Up Is Too Fierce

However, he soon smiled wickedly again. Although he couldn’t take the final step, he could still make out with her. At the thought of this, Xie Jiuhan’s gaze became even more scorching. Moreover, his gaze was filled with aggression.

Feng Qing’s face suddenly turned red, and her body temperature gradually rose. Although she couldn’t see anything, she could clearly feel Xie Jiuhan’s burning gaze.

Xie Jiuhan’s gaze swept down Feng Qing’s pretty face, sliding along her slender neck all the way to the beautiful place. His domineering gaze became more and more unbridled.

“You might not be able to go to school tomorrow,” Xie Jiuhan said in a heavy tone.

“I… I can take leave!” Feng Qing’s voice was like a mosquito’s buzzing. The redness on her pretty face had already spread to her neck. She knew very well what Xie Jiuhan meant. Before she could finish her sentence, Feng Qing felt her body being lifted and she landed on the soft bed in the blink of an eye.

However, before Xie Jiuhan could let go, Feng Qing’s hands quickly wrapped around his neck. Her legs were clasped behind his back like a human accessory. She was afraid that Xie Jiuhan would leave again. If he were to take a cold shower in the bathroom, everything would be over like before. At the thought of this, Feng Qing said in a soft voice, “Let me tell you a secret. Actually, I’ve already thought of a reason to apply for leave with the school tomorrow…”

Upon hearing this, Xie Jiuhan could no longer control himself. He instantly transformed into a cheetah and pressed down. The two of them tangled together like twin vines.

…

In the morning, the sunlight shone into the room through the white gauze curtains, signaling that a brand new day had arrived.

Feng Qing’s eyes were open, and her body was hidden under the blanket. However, she looked a little angry. She did not need to look or touch, just by listening, she knew that she was alone in the room. The reason why she was a little angry was that when they reached the final step last night, Xie Jiuhan still left her. He even locked himself in the bathroom and took a cold shower for an hour. Feng Qing was already considering whether she should let Xie Qi block the cold water pipe and see how he would dodge in the future.

A moment later, Feng Qing stretched her back and wrapped herself in the blanket before walking into the bathroom. After a simple wash up, she went straight to the dining room to eat breakfast.

An exquisite breakfast and a cup of fragrant hand-made coffee. She did not know why, but she liked coffee, so she developed the habit of drinking a cup of coffee every morning for breakfast.

Feng Qing picked up a sandwich and took a small bite. At the same time, she fumbled in her pocket and took out her phone.

“Ji Yunchen, there’s something I want to ask you!” Feng Qing answered the call.

Sure enough, Ji Yunchen’s voice immediately came from the other end of the phone. “Hi, Xiao Qingqing. Good morning! Why did you send me a video call so early in the morning? What’s so important that you have to ask? Don’t worry, as long as I know it, I’ll definitely tell you everything.” On the other end of the video, Ji Yunchen was sitting on the sofa in a gray pajamas, looking sleepy.

“Alright, then tell me, did Jiu Jiu suffer any persecution when he was young or before? What I mean is, did he suffer any stimulation?” Feng Qing asked as she ate.

When he heard this, Ji Yunchen couldn’t help but frown. He looked at Feng Qing in confusion, not knowing what she meant. “Stimulation? What do you mean? Xiao Qingqing, why don’t you just say it directly? Did something happen to the Ninth Master?” Ji Yunchen asked.

Feng Qing picked up an egg and stuffed it into her mouth. After chewing a few times, she said, “That’s right, something happened to him! I seriously suspect Jiu Jiu has some difficulties. At least he has problems in those areas.”

Ji Yunchen was even more confused, but he immediately became interested and took the phone closer. “Haha, I understand what you mean, but I’m curious why you have such thoughts?”

“To be honest, this is the conclusion I came to after many experiments!” Feng Qing took a bite of her sandwich and said.

“Uh… The conclusion from many experiments?” Ji Yunchen asked in a daze.

“That’s right. Originally, I couldn’t be very certain myself, but after last night’s struggle, I’m finally certain of this matter,” Feng Qing said affirmatively.

In the video, Ji Yunchen was already laughing so hard that he was almost out of breath. He never expected that Feng Qing would look for him so early in the morning for this matter. The most important thing was that when he thought of the scene of the Ninth Master not being able to do it, he couldn’t help but want to laugh.

“Alright, stop laughing. You’re Jiu Jiu’s good friend and his personal doctor for many years. I’ll leave this to you. You must find a way to treat his illness.” Feng Qing said helplessly.