Dong Qiaoqiao suddenly woke up, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes filled with tears. "Lin Big Brother, you, you—"
She shyly got up and ran, accidentally knocking over an art book on the bedside. Dong Qiaoqiao looked down and blushed from her neck to her face like the morning glow. She picked up the small book and threw it at Lin Wanrong, saying, "Lin Big Brother, you're really naughty." With that, she flew out like a bird.
Lin Wanrong's back was hurting, cursing Li Er Gou for being too heavy-handed, ruining his good time. However, he didn't realize that without Li Er Gou's help, he wouldn't have encountered such a delightful encounter.
Seeing Dong Qiaoqiao throwing the book, Lin Wanrong hurriedly caught it. Upon inspection, it turned out to be the erotic art book left by Wei Lao for him.
"Oh God, are you playing tricks on me today? Torturing me like this?" Lin Wanrong sighed in his heart. Now he was in an embarrassing situation. During the critical moment of flirting, Dong Qiaoqiao saw something she shouldn't have seen. Lin Wanrong must have appeared to her as a pure wolf. Yet, fate testified that, in this world, Lin Wanrong's only lover was his left hand.
Lin Wanrong glanced at the art book, and amidst the romantic atmosphere, the peculiar lines seemed to come to life in his mind. Unfortunately, after a short while, everything quieted down.
"This is interesting," Lin Wanrong felt a burst of joy. Although he didn't understand why this sudden situation occurred, it was undoubtedly better than appreciating the art book purely as an erotic painting.
Lin Wanrong put away the art book, suddenly remembering how late it was. Considering that Qiaoqiao had rushed out alone with unstable emotions, Lin Wanrong worried if she might be in danger. He quickly put on his clothes and rushed out.
Throughout the journey, Lin Wanrong didn't see Dong Qiaoqiao's figure. He felt anxious as he genuinely cared for the sweet and lovely girl. Even if she wasn't meant to be a wife, being a little sister was still pleasing to the eye.
Of course, being a wife would be the best.
Just as he was about to reach the Dongs' residence, Lin Wanrong finally saw Qiaoqiao. She was curled up in a corner, trembling slightly, seemingly crying.
"Qiaoqiao," Lin Wanrong rushed over.
Hearing his voice, Dong Qiaoqiao threw herself into his arms, crying, "Big Brother Lin, Big Brother Lin."
"Qiaoqiao, it's okay, it's okay. It's my fault. I bullied you. I'm sorry, I'm despicable, I'm shameless," Lin Wanrong scolded himself while sneaking a glance at Qiaoqiao's expression.
Sure enough, Dong Qiaoqiao hurriedly lifted her tearful face and said, "No, it's not. It's not your fault, Big Brother Lin. Qiaoqiao seduced you. Qiaoqiao is a shameless woman."
Lin Wanrong sighed with relief, realizing it was about this incident. Dong Qiaoqiao was indeed a kind and lovely girl. In the face of such intimate contact with Lin Wanrong, her first reaction upon regaining consciousness was self-reflection, without thinking that Lin Wanrong intentionally teased her.
"Qiaoqiao, it's Big Brother's fault. Big Brother shouldn't have teased you," Lin Wanrong sincerely apologized, and Dong Qiaoqiao made him feel truly despicable for the first time.
"Qiaoqiao, I will take responsibility—"
Before finishing his sentence, Dong Qiaoqiao's slender fingers covered his lips. "Big Brother, don't say it. Don't say it. You are the star above the nine heavens, and Qiaoqiao is just a insignificant grass on this earth. Qiaoqiao doesn't want you to regret because of her."
"Qiaoqiao, I'm willing—"
Tears streaming down, Dong Qiaoqiao pressed his lips urgently. "Big Brother, don't say it. Don't say it. You should pursue better things for yourself. Don't lose what you want because of me."
Lin Wanrong hugged her tightly, and Dong Qiaoqiao cried continuously, not allowing him to say a word.
In the end, Dong Qiaoqiao suddenly smiled and said softly, "Big Brother, are you leaving for the Xiao family tomorrow?" Only then did she release her fingers from Lin Wanrong's lips. There were still tears on her long eyelashes, and her rosy lips were incredibly charming.
Lin Wanrong chuckled, "Yes. But before going to the Xiao family, I have to do something important."
"What important thing?" Dong Qiaoqiao asked curiously.
"Eat my Qiaoqiao," Lin Wanrong smirked.
Dong Qiaoqiao blushed and said, "Big Brother, you're talking nonsense again."
Lin Wanrong looked at her seriously, "Little girl, I will always—"
"Big Brother," Dong Qiaoqiao hurriedly stopped him, wiping away some tears with her small hand. "You will meet many good girls in the future. Don't give up excellent opportunities because of me."
"Give up? Why should I give up?" Lin Wanrong wondered. "In this world, can a man only marry one wife?"
"You—" Dong Qiaoqiao felt a bit helpless, gave him a small punch, and then ran away.
So, this girl could get jealous, Lin Wanrong chuckled, looking at her graceful figure and the continuously swaying little buttocks. A surge of fiery desire rose in his heart. Alas, it seems that he will trouble Miss Five again tonight.
Oh, didn't I still not prepare for a romantic relationship? Is it considered a romantic relationship with Qiaoqiao, or not? Alas, failure, failure. It's too easy to be charmed by a girl. By the way, Qiaoqiao hasn't said she likes me yet. I also seem to have never said that I like her. This girl is quite lacking in skills. I don't even know the female body structure in this world. If I have time, I must have a good "exchange" with Qiaoqiao. Lin Wanrong shook his head helplessly, shamelessly thinking.
This night, he slept very well.
He flipped through the erotic art book several times in a row, finding it much better than playboys like Dragon and Tiger Leopard. As for whether there was a story between him and Miss Five, it was an extremely private matter. Apart from Lin Wanrong, no one else knew.
Early the next morning, Lin Wanrong was still sleeping soundly. When he opened his eyes, he immediately remembered that from today onwards, he was no longer a free man. Moreover, he was now a servant at the Xiao family, obedient to their orders. The originally wonderful mood immediately plummeted to the lowest point.
He got up listlessly, put on the plain blue long shirt and servant's cap that the Xiao family had provided yesterday, stood in front of the bronze mirror, and saw a handsome and suave servant.
Even as a servant, he's still handsome. He sighed helplessly, turned around, quickly brushed his teeth and washed his face, then went out.
On the way, many people kept staring at him, including young girls and young men. The gazes held a mix of envy and disdain.
Those who envied him were the poor boys. His outfit and the "Xiao" character on his chest already clearly indicated his identity—he was an honored servant in the Xiao family mansion.
Those who disdained him were naturally the literati. An illiterate rustic fellow, just a guard dog in the Xiao family mansion, what was there to show off?
Of course, some were jealous of Lin Wanrong's imposing demeanor. His facial features were good, his figure was excellent, and his skin was healthy, giving off a vibrant feeling. For this reason, those elder sisters and young married women occasionally turned their heads to look at him, which was understandable.