Familiar scenes emerged in Zhou Qing's mind, stirring an itch in his heart he found difficult to ignore.
But now, even with the boldness of his past, he felt somewhat hesitant to act.
It wasn't that he was cowardly, it's just that shoes were involved now, weren't they?
Turning his head away from Liu Yaqing, Zhou Qing's gaze fell on the wardrobe beside him, a sliding door closet. To the left, near the room door, were several drawers, one of which was pulled open significantly, revealing an array of particularly sexy lingerie.
The experience was completely different from watching videos, especially with the thought that these items belonged to Liu Yaqing next to him, which ignited an unusual feeling in Zhou Qing's heart.
As he was lost in thought, a fragrant breeze suddenly swept over him, and he felt a force against his body. Without time to think, he instinctively reached out with the most direct reaction.
By the time he regained his composure, Liu Yaqing had fallen into his arms, and the shoes on the floor were in disarray; Liu Yaqing was still stepping on one, probably having lost her balance as she stood up.
Zhou Qing felt the delicate touch in his hands and looked down at Liu Yaqing, who had completely fallen into his embrace, their cheeks inches apart. They could even sense each other's scent in their breaths.
"Sister-in-law... I'm so sorry," Zhou Qing said flustered, steadying Liu Yaqing.
As he let go, he felt a reluctance in his heart. The touch from a moment ago was intoxicating. His hand had gone around Liu Yaqing's back, sliding under her arm in a rather sensitive spot, and a thought crossed Zhou Qing's mind, "If I had just pinched a little, she would probably not have even noticed."
"It's okay! If it hadn't been for you, Xiao Qing, I might have taken a tumble. I haven't even thanked you yet," Liu Yaqing said with a smile, her tone gentle.
Zhou Qing felt that conversing with such a knowledgeable and graceful woman was truly a pleasure.
Zhou Weining was drunk, and Zhou Qing felt it would be inappropriate to stay longer. After following closely, he took his leave.
Liu Yaqing didn't try to keep him and when she escorted him to the door, she extended her hand. Zhou Qing also reached out to shake it, but he shuddered at the contact. Liu Yaqing's gaze shifted, seemingly flirtatious; he was certain he hadn't imagined it. Just now, it seemed like Liu Yaqing had flicked the palm of his hand.
Was Liu Yaqing that kind of flirtatious woman? She didn't seem like it at all. If she was, how could she and Zhou Weining be so affectionate? Zhou Qing felt a pang of panic.
But thinking of his sister-in-law's unique fragrance and her soft waist, a fire seemed to ignite in his heart, struggling to contain the impulse within.
Was the sister-in-law doing it on purpose or was it unintentional?
The two of them exited the room one after the other.
They bumped into each other, and, not knowing when, Liu Yaqing had stopped in her tracks while Zhou Qing hadn't been paying attention, lost in thought.
Liu Yaqing didn't seem to mind.
But after she gently closed the room door, she suddenly leaned close to Zhou Qing's ear, her breath tickling his ear as she whispered, "Horse-taming man, how come your courage has shrunk all of a sudden?"
Horse-taming man!
That was Zhou Qing's online nickname.
"This woman, is she doing this on purpose?"
Remembering how Liu Yaqing had fled in panic days ago, Zhou Qing got fired up, thinking she now saw him as someone who wouldn't dare touch her, hence her boldness.
With that thought, Zhou Qing steeled his heart. Since she was being so impolite, he would not hold back.
He wrapped his arm around Liu Yaqing's waist, pulling their bodies together, and looking at her instinctively leaning back, Zhou Qing said disdainfully, "Guard of the night, you ran away last time, but where can you run to this time?"
"Could it be that Mayor Zhou is unable to satisfy you?"
Initially somewhat resistant, Liu Yaqing's expression turned serious at these words. Then, before Zhou Qing could react, she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.
This time, the woman was incredibly proactive, her tongue eagerly making its way into Zhou Qing's mouth.
Sipping wine before people, clasping jade by the lamp. A glance back culminates in passion, oh the pain. Lightly pushing the man aside, voices quiver, and a blush swiftly spreads.
Engaging once more with abandon, leaving not a single seam. The flavor of the moment turns to wild ecstasy, ah the movement. Arms entwined, lips meeting, tongues entangling.
An hour later, with the tide of spring receding, Liu Yaqing's complexion glowed even more radiantly, with a faint blush beneath the surface.
Zhou Qing pinched Liu Yaqing's pert behind and asked, "Won't Ning Ge wake up?"
"What, scared?" Liu Yaqing teased Zhou Qing while entwining him like an octopus, smiling.
Zhou Qing was taken aback and didn't know how to respond.
"Don't worry, he'll sleep straight through to morning after getting drunk," Liu Yaqing assured him.
Afterward, Liu Yaqing looked at Zhou Qing and said, "Zhou Qing, you have to help me with something!"
As expected, this woman was up to no good.
Zhou Qing kept his composure and asked, "What is it?"
"Keep an eye on Zhou Weining for me, see if he's got someone on the side."