247: Good tea art

“Unseal it?”

Qing Chan looked at Ning Xueer in Qin Jiang’s arms, who was looking at her with an innocent expression.

Qin Jiang nodded and said,

“Unseal it. Xue'er is still very well-behaved.”

Well-behaved?

Qing Chan was a little suspicious, but seeing their posture, she guessed they knew each other thoroughly.

She nodded and waved her small hand.

A surge of energy from within Ning Xueer’s body shot out and dissipated into the air:

“Okay.”

Feeling the spiritual energy in her body, Ning Xueer’s pretty face lit up with joy. She hugged Qin Jiang's head, looked up, and kissed him, saying sweetly,

“Qin Jiang, you are so good~”

Qing Chan: “???”

I was the one who unsealed it, okay?

Also, her tone, why does it feel so 'tea-like'? I've never seen her like this before.

“Ning Xueer, act normal. Doesn’t it hurt to speak with a strained voice?”

Qing Chan rolled her eyes at her.

Ning Xueer’s eyes darted around, her small hands tightly clutching Qin Jiang’s neck:

“I've always been like this, big sister Qing Chan, why are you so fierce~”

“...”

Qing Chan’s pretty face darkened.

Fierce?

Speaking normally is fierce?

“Ning Xueer, do you believe I'll Seal you up again?”

Qing Chan threatened.

Ning Xueer shrank into Qin Jiang’s arms, saying pitifully,

“Qin Jiang~

Big sister Qing Chan wants to Seal me again, I'm scared~”

Qin Jiang: “...”

Qing Chan: “...”

“No wonder she likes drinking tea so much. Turns out, she has excellent 'tea artistry'.”

Qing Chan pouted.

Ning Xueer still spoke softly and sweetly:

“Actually, I really envy big sister Qing Chan. She can drink wine boldly in big gulps and smells of alcohol every day. It's just a pity that I can't hold my liquor.

Oh right, Qin Jiang, would you like a drunkard?”

“Ning Xueer, what do you mean?”

Qing Chan’s beautiful eyes widened.

Ning Xueer shrank her neck back, saying fearfully:

“Big sister Qing Chan is so fierce~

Qin Jiang, is big sister Qing Chan like this in front of you too?”

“...”

Ning Xueer mentioned Qin Jiang in every sentence, leaving Qing Chan with nowhere to exert her strength.

At this point, even if she sealed her.

She would just cry with teary eyes and cling to Qin Jiang for comfort, which would only benefit her.

Qing Chan felt a little stifled. She looked at Qin Jiang, this guy, he didn't even say a word.

“Qin Jiang~”

Qing Chan called out.

Qin Jiang coughed lightly, slowly put Ning Xueer down, and scratched his head:

“I think I still have something to do.”

Tactical retreat.

However, before he could leave, Ning Xueer hugged one of his arms. If Qin Jiang left, he probably wouldn't be able to handle it.

Qing Chan also leaned over and hugged Qin Jiang's other arm.

The two girls looked up at him with fixed gazes, giving Qin Jiang a headache.

One little green tea, one tomboy.

Actually, Qin Jiang didn't particularly like green tea, but if this green tea's gentle and ambiguous words were only directed at him, then it could be rephrased.

Just like Ning Xueer, when she spoke in a sweet, delicate voice and acted coquettishly towards him, it truly made his bones go soft.

Moreover, she was also proactive enough.

Of course, someone like Qing Chan was also a very likable type. She was powerful, and domineering in protecting her husband. Who wouldn't want a wife who could protect them?

Just thinking about lying in his wife's broad embrace, warm, soft, and full of a sense of security, what a wonderful thing that was.

And most importantly, the beauty of both girls was unparalleled.

Qin Jiang was also a 'face dog'.

He had an extraordinary tolerance for beautiful women, for any small flaws.

Ignore them!

As long as this woman belonged to him!

“Qin Jiang~”

“Qin Jiang~”

The two girls held his arms, constantly acting coquettishly, seemingly wanting to compare who Qin Jiang liked more.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Jiang withdrew his arms and directly put his arms around their waists.

In this situation, he absolutely couldn't say too much.

The more he said, the more mistakes he would make.

Taking direct action was the best choice!

As the saying goes, don't look at what a man says, look at what a man does.

So, amidst a series of sweet cries, Qing Chan and Ning Xueer saw what Qin Jiang did.

And they also experienced the love Qin Jiang had for each of them.

...

The next day.

Qin Jiang looked at Ning Xueer, pinched her little face, and said,

“Are you still being 'tea-like'?”

“How could I be...”

Ning Xueer pouted, her small hand gently drawing circles on Qin Jiang's chest.

Qin Jiang: “...”

He grabbed her small hand, took a deep breath, and gently kneaded it:

“Keep up the good work.”

“Hehe, mua~”

Ning Xueer’s red lips touched Qin Jiang’s cheek.

Qin Jiang licked his lips, then looked at Qing Chan, putting his arm around her waist:

“Are you still jealous?”

“It's not her...”

Qing Chan pouted slightly. If it weren't for Ning Xueer provoking her, she wouldn't be jealous.

Hmm, that makes sense.

Qin Jiang nodded. Solving this problem wasn't difficult.

He lowered his head and kissed Qing Chan's red lips fiercely.

Dominant and passionate.

It almost suffocated Qing Chan. After a while, Qin Jiang lifted his head:

“Is this better?”

“Mm~”

Qing Chan's beautiful eyes were slightly hazy, her head resting on Qin Jiang's chest, nodding slightly.

Ning Xueer’s beautiful eyes blinked, and she looked up at Qin Jiang:

“I want some too~”

Qin Jiang hesitated for a moment, lowered his head slightly, and lightly kissed Ning Xueer’s lips.

“Oh, it’s not the same.”

Ning Xueer was a little dissatisfied. She hugged Qin Jiang’s head and imitated how Qin Jiang had just kissed.

She kissed him fiercely.

If you don't give it, I'll take it myself.

After a while, Ning Xueer looked up with satisfaction, smacking her little lips.

Her beautiful eyes were full of appreciation for Qin Jiang.

It seemed to be saying, you did well.

Qin Jiang couldn't help but rub his temples. Qing Chan's personality seemed strong, but at crucial moments, she was always passive. And Ning Xueer, who seemed soft and gentle, was incredibly assertive at crucial moments.

They both had a bit of a contrast.

Seeing Ning Xueer's actions, Qing Chan's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she felt a little unbalanced again.

She pushed Ning Xueer aside.

She also leaned in and, like Ning Xueer, kissed him fiercely.

Then, she looked at Ning Xueer provocatively.

Ning Xueer wasn't to be outdone and pressed on again. Immediately after, Qing Chan came forward again...

They went back and forth.

Qin Jiang became the battlefield.

By the time he left the room, he couldn't help but grimace, his lips were swollen from kissing.

And at the same time, outside the room, Sword Yao, Mo Mo, Yan Shiya...

Scanning around, all the girls were looking at him. He hadn't comforted them for several days.

Sighing, Qin Jiang walked over and said,

“Go to my room.

I’ve set up a spatial-temporal mark there, which can adjust the flow of time and save time.”

After speaking, he went back to his room by himself.

Sword Yao and the other girls exchanged glances, their beautiful eyes slightly heated, and they all flashed over.

A decadent life.

Facing such decadence, Qin Jiang had wanted to resist many times, but in the end, reason had not triumphed over decadence.

So, Qin Jiang gave up.

This kind of life was truly flavorful.