483: Tasteful

“Aunt Murong Qing, you know, I’ve lacked maternal love since I was a child.”

Qin Jiang looked at Murong Qing with eager eyes.

Hearing this, Murong Qing couldn't help but clench her fists, her silver teeth biting slightly.

She really wanted to punch him!

Taking a deep breath and looking at Qin Jiang’s face, Murong Qing suddenly felt her lips were a little dry. Should she let Qin Jiang help her?

His lips looked moisturized.

Moreover, what if he really just lacked maternal love? If she, in the role of a mother, let him experience the feeling of being loved, there shouldn't be any problem, right?

Murong Qing’s eyes shifted, her pretty face slightly flushed, and she whispered,

“You close your eyes first.”

“Okay.”

Qin Jiang nodded and immediately closed his eyes.

Murong Qing extended her small hand and waved it in front of Qin Jiang. Then, she gently bit her red lip with her pearly teeth, leaned down slightly, and lightly pecked Qin Jiang on the cheek.

Before Qin Jiang could open his eyes, her red lips moved slightly, and she quickly kissed Qin Jiang on the lips again.

Pillowed on Murong Qing’s chest, even from a considerable distance, Qin Jiang could hear Murong Qing’s rapid heartbeat. It seemed she was very nervous.

Qin Jiang opened his eyes, a slight smile playing on his lips, and looked at Murong Qing, saying with a laugh,

“Thank you, Aunt Murong Qing.”

“You massaged me just now; this is just a gift to thank you. No need to thank me.”

Murong Qing shook her head.

Upon hearing this, Qin Jiang nodded and said nothing more, while Murong Qing continued to look at him.

Still not getting up?

Qin Jiang simply closed his eyes, ignoring Murong Qing’s gaze.

Murong Qing’s eye twitched. This guy was too shameless!

But she had no choice. As soon as she asked Qin Jiang to get up, he would surely say he lacked maternal love…

Leaving Murong Qing speechless.

Holding Qin Jiang like this, Murong Qing occasionally glanced at Xue Yue's room.

She felt a little guilty.

After all, Qin Jiang was her daughter’s man, and now, she and Qin Jiang were, more or less, being a bit ambiguous.

“Aunt Murong Qing, no need to look. Yue Yue will probably rest until evening.”

At this moment, Qin Jiang opened his eyes and said.

Rest until evening?

Murong Qing was slightly stunned, but then she remembered that the sounds hadn't stopped all last night.

Resting until evening was normal.

However, she looked at Xue Yue’s room, a little worried, and said,

“For an entire night, can Yue Yue’s body handle it?”

“Hmm?”

Qin Jiang raised an eyebrow, looked at Murong Qing, and said with a half-smile,

“Aunt Murong Qing, what do you mean by ‘an entire night’?”

“I…”

Murong Qing’s pretty face flushed slightly.

She couldn't very well say that she had been eavesdropping all night. No, that wasn't right; it wasn't exactly eavesdropping, after all, Yue Yue's voice was simply too loud.

She had just not blocked out the sound.

Looking at Qin Jiang’s teasing gaze, Murong Qing glared at him in annoyance:

“Don’t you know yourself?”

“Heh heh, I naturally know.”

Qin Jiang chuckled and continued,

“I just want to know how Aunt Murong Qing knows? Could it be that last night, Aunt Murong Qing was eavesdropping? Or peeking?”

“I wasn’t!”

Murong Qing’s voice rose slightly.

But the next moment, worried about disturbing Xue Yue, she lowered her voice and explained,

“I just accidentally heard it.”

“Accidentally?”

“Yes!”

“Heh heh, that was truly accidental.”

Qin Jiang’s gaze was meaningful.

Murong Qing’s pretty face was bright red. She raised her head slightly, not daring to meet Qin Jiang’s eyes.

To change the subject, Murong Qing, still holding his small hand, wiggled it slightly and playfully chided in a soft voice,

“Aren’t you getting up yet?”

“No.”

“You…”

“I’ve lacked since I was a child…”

“Stop, stop, stop!”

Murong Qing directly interrupted him. This sentence truly gave her a headache just listening to it.

Looking at Qin Jiang helplessly, Murong Qing shook her head. She really had no way to deal with him.

Although it felt a bit strange, Yue Yue wasn't here.

She felt a bit more relaxed in her heart.

At this moment, Qin Jiang, in her arms, shook his head slightly, frowning, and wiggled his nose a few times.

Murong Qing raised her small hand and lightly patted him:

“Don’t move around.”

After realizing that Xue Yue wouldn't come out for a while, she seemed to relax a lot.

Qin Jiang sniffed a few times in her arms and said,

“I smell a strange odor.”

“Ah?”

Murong Qing was startled.

Then, as if remembering something, her pretty face instantly flushed. She lightly bit her red lips, her expression a little unnatural:

“What smell? You must have smelled it wrong.”

“There really is!”

Qin Jiang said with certainty.

As he spoke, he wiggled his nose, beginning to search for the origin of the smell.

At this moment, Murong Qing exerted a little force, wanting to push Qin Jiang away. If he really found where the smell was coming from, she would be too embarrassed to face anyone.

“You… get off me!”

She pushed Qin Jiang while speaking, her tone very firm this time.

Qin Jiang was unmoved. After sniffing for a while, he stopped and said,

“I seem to have smelled it wrong.”

“…”

The force in Murong Qing’s hand lessened slightly. She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, lightly pushed Qin Jiang with her small hand, and huffed softly,

“I told you you smelled it wrong.”

After saying that, she no longer pushed Qin Jiang and held him back in her arms.

It had to be said, holding him like this really did feel something.

If she could use her hands to explore carefully, perhaps it would feel even better.

Murong Qing looked at Qin Jiang. Although he was covered by clothes, just by holding him, she could feel that Qin Jiang’s physique must be very good.

His abdominal muscles, chest muscles, and most importantly, his ‘chicken muscles’.

She wanted to touch them all.

And as she thought this, her small hand couldn't help but subtly move.

At first, it was just a slight probe.

Afterward, seeing that Qin Jiang didn’t react, she gently placed her small hand on his abdominal muscles.

Wow!

It’s real!

Murong Qing’s beautiful eyes lit up, and the small hand on Qin Jiang’s abdominal muscles exerted a little force.

This feeling was too comfortable!

Unfortunately, she could only gently touch it; she couldn't see it.

A hint of regret appeared in Murong Qing’s beautiful eyes, but the next moment, she saw Qin Jiang’s gaze fixed directly on her.

Her delicate body stiffened, and she quickly withdrew her small hand:

“I… I saw a bug and helped you shoo it away.”

“Oh.”

“There really was!”

“Mm-hmm.”

“Really, believe me!”

“I believe you.”

Qin Jiang blinked.

Murong Qing was utterly embarrassed, wishing she could find a hole to crawl into. How could she have been so possessed, unable to resist, and actually made a move?

This was her son-in-law.

So awkward!

But, she couldn't entirely blame herself. How many years had it been since she had touched a man?

And such an exceptional man at that.

More importantly, he kept burrowing into her arms; wasn't that seducing her?

Who could resist that?

If it weren't for the fact that he was already Yue Yue’s man, she would have pounced on him long ago.