Ex-Wife is a Big Villainess
Chapter 194 - 123 Qiuye’s Sleepless Night_3

Chapter 194: Chapter 123 Qiuye’s Sleepless Night_3

"I don’t know; everyone has their pursuit," Xia He said, not bothering to think deeply.

Qiuye blinked, her thick eyelashes making her skin appear especially smooth, and asked again, "Does Jiang Mo like two women?"

Xia He nodded her head, "One has already passed away, and he didn’t say why for the other. However, although his attitude towards relationships is still very good, if you really become his wife, he will definitely treat you well. Having been with the madam for so long, you must have seen plenty of those lords, how many of them truly treat all their wives and concubines well? Jiang Mo will, I believe him."

Qiuye blushed and lowered her head, "I... I don’t even like Jiang Mo, why would I want to be his wife."

Xia He, with her hand on her forehead, was speechless.

Xia He stood up, her expression returning to its usual coldness, "You think about it yourself."

"Second sister!"

Qiuye suddenly became curious and asked, "Now that there are two little maids in the house, you and Jiang Mo... wouldn’t you disturb them?"

Disturb them?

Xia He was confused and casually said, "Wouldn’t it be fine if we were just quiet?"

Looking at Qiuye’s dazed expression, Xia He joked, "How about I go tell Jiang Mo now and have him marry you tonight, and go straight to the bridal chamber."

"No!"

Qiuye was startled.

Seeing that her second sister had a teasing look, she realized she was being played with; her young, tender cheeks turned bright red as she stomped her foot, "Second sister, you... I’m going to tell the madam!"

Xia He smiled and slipped down from the roof.

After her second sister left, Qiuye sat alone on the roof, gazing at the distant lights and murmuring softly, "How can one like two women. Including the second sister, that makes three. Jiang Mo, I don’t like you anymore."

...

Inside the house, seeing Xia He return, who was teaching Er Liang how to cook, Jiang Shouzhong casually asked, "By the way, Xia He, does Qiuye sleep like you in a hammock, or does she sleep in a bed?"

"My younger sister isn’t used to sleeping in a hammock; she’s afraid it hurts," Xia He said.

Jiang Shouzhong frowned, "Are we out of bed boards? Que’er can squeeze in with Er Liang. If Qiuye wants to sleep in a bed, she’ll have to squeeze in with me. Would she mind sleeping with me?"

"You ask her yourself, she probably wouldn’t mind," Xia He said, sitting on a chair and closing her eyes to begin healing her injuries.

...

On the roof, the young girl suddenly stood up.

The second sister wouldn’t really have told Jiang Mo.

Qiuye’s face alternated between hope and worry.

The more the girl thought about it, the more panicked she became, and she hurriedly scrambled down from the roof intending to find her second sister, only to run into Jiang Shouzhong just as she jumped off the house, nearly colliding with him.

"Big sister, don’t scare people like that,"

Jiang Shouzhong, who was startled, patted his chest, thinking anyone could climb up on this roof now.

Qiuye’s cheeks flushed as she encountered the man’s gaze, quickly lowered her eyelids, and asked softly, "Just now, did the second sister..."

"I thought I’d let you know in advance."

Jiang Shouzhong didn’t notice the girl’s expression and spoke matter-of-factly, "As you’ve seen, the situation in the house might be a bit inconvenient for you. Your second sister said you wouldn’t mind sleeping with me, but I wanted to ask your opinion."

Qiuye was initially shocked, then her face flushed deeply.

The second sister had actually said that!

What does it mean she wouldn’t mind sleeping with you!?

The girl was both angry and embarrassed, her heartbeat suddenly accelerating like a deer running amok, shaking her chest. The flush on her cheeks spread to her ears, swirling like shifting clouds.

"I... I..."

At that moment, Qiuye was on the verge of crying, her fingertips nervously fidgeting with the hem of her garment, at a loss for words.

How could the second sister be like this!

Jiang Mo, you... you... you can’t be so blunt!

The girl felt belittled.

Beyond her shyness, there was a sense of grievance.

Jiang Shouzhong looked at her as if she was about to hang herself, completely confused. Thinking that a man and woman sharing a bed was indeed inappropriate, he tentatively asked, "Do you mind the rope?"

The rope?

Qiuye looked utterly bewildered.

With her head spinning, she didn’t understand at all what he was talking about.

Suddenly, the girl thought of the few pages of illustrations in the madam’s book, where a woman was tied up with ropes...

The girl, frightened, began to step back repeatedly, her gaze towards Jiang Shouzhong completely altered, even feeling an urge to flee immediately.

What kind of reaction is this.

Jiang Shouzhong was speechless, "If you’re afraid it’s going to hurt, just get on the bed, no need to get so angry."

With her thoughts already deviating, it was very difficult for the girl to get back to normal. She stammered, "Jiang Mo... you... the second sister... she doesn’t mind the rope?"

"Nonsense, your second sister loves ropes the most," Jiang Shouzhong replied irritably.

Qiuye felt a darkness before her eyes and almost fainted.

Is this still my second sister?

Seeing the girl remain silent for a while, Jiang Shouzhong grew impatient. He had never found her to be so delicate before, fussing so much just about sleeping. Not wanting to trouble her further, he then said, "If it really won’t work, you might as well go back to Silver Moon Tower. I’ll talk to the madam."

Seeing that he actually wanted to send her away, Qiuye’s face turned ashen, her eyes brimming with tears.

Do you dislike me that much?

Recalling what her second sister had said on the roof just before, the girl gently released her cherry lips that she had bitten until they bled, and said pitifully, "If it’s about the rope... I can handle it."

Seeing the girl’s frail appearance, Jiang Shouzhong couldn’t bear it anymore, "Forget it, just sleep on the bed."

The man was very helpless.

Worst case, he could just suffer on the floor tonight and buy a house tomorrow.

Qiuye wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, summoning a great deal of courage, and looking stubbornly into the man’s eyes, she declared, "If the second sister can do it, why can’t I! It’s just a rope!"

Is it necessary to have an expression as if facing death?

Jiang Shouzhong scratched his head, stopped persuading, and turned back into the house.

...

The night was heavy, enveloping the lonely cabin.

Jiang Shouzhong sprawled across the bed, sound asleep.

Lying on the delicate rope, the girl, still not recovered, looked at the man on the bed, then at her second sister who was also sleeping on the rope next to her, both hands covering her hot cheeks, "Why is it like this."

Qiuye shifted her sore back, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.

It hurts.

She wanted to sleep on the bed.

After a while, Jiang Shouzhong suddenly asked, "Does it hurt?"

"...It hurts."

"Endure it."

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