Ex-Wife is a Big Villainess
Chapter 400 - 220: The Eldest Sister’s Anger_4

Chapter 400: Chapter 220: The Eldest Sister’s Anger_4

"Was there any trouble?"

"No."

"Did you encounter any problems on the way?"

"No."

"Just arrived in Qingzhou today?"

"Yes."

"..."

Staring at the icy beauty who could only utter "Yes", Jiang Shouzhong rubbed his face in resignation and asked, "Don’t you have anything to say to me?"

"I do."

"Go ahead."

"I don’t know what to say." Xia He was very honest.

"Did you miss me?"

"...I did."

Gazing at the girl’s charming face, Jiang Shouzhong’s lips curved into a gentle smile, and he reached out his hand, "Come here."

Xia He hesitated for a moment, then walked over to the bathtub.

As she approached, the man wrapped one arm around her delicate waist with a hold both light and firm, making escape impossible.

Amidst the splashing of water, Jiang Shouzhong stood up resembling a dragon rising from the water, droplets rolling down his robust body, shimmering like pearls and gems.

He leaned forward, capturing her cool, moist, rosy lips.

Xia He tensely widened her eyes, her hands involuntarily pushing against his chest, but ultimately, she didn’t put much strength into it and slowly closed her almond eyes.

Emotions entwined, expressing thousands of words in that single moment.

After a long while, their lips parted.

Jiang Shouzhong looked at her now slightly flushed cheeks and softly said, "Xia He, your clothes are wet, why don’t you take them off."

"Don’t—"

Splash!

Initially, Jiang Shouzhong had intended just a kiss to quell the longing, but the desires accumulated since Mengniang’s departure were inevitably triggered. Without waiting for the woman’s reaction, he directly pulled her into the tub...

The gown was undone.

Xia He had barely revealed a sharp edge when a dragonfly already perched atop it.

...

In the courtyard, two flower pots quietly moved along the low wall.

Soon, the two flower pots approached the left side of Jiang Shouzhong’s house, less than ten meters away from the window.

As the flower pots slowly rose, two delicate and lovely faces appeared.

It was Dong Xue and Leng Jing.

Perhaps due to their livelier and more exuberant personalities, the two quickly hit it off and became best friends.

"That’s enough, that’s close enough."

Leng Jing signaled for Dong Xue to stop.

"Shh, quiet," Dong Xue covered the other’s mouth, whispering, "Don’t let my elder sister find out."

Leng Jing nodded her head, pulling out a device that resembled a conch.

This was a small gadget Leng Jing had invented in her spare time, embedded with finely intricate gems and runes, capable of amplifying and transmitting whispers within thirty feet through its alignment with the Bagua positions.

Leng Jing had named it the "Sound Transmitting Conch."

"Can it really work?"

Dong Xue’s eyes sparkled as she rubbed her hands. Her new best friend was truly amazing.

"Of course."

Leng Jing positioned the conch by Dong Xue’s ear.

As the conch pressed against her ear, the sound gradually came through, causing Dong Xue to instinctively widen her crystal-grape-like eyes in disbelief, giving a thumbs-up to her newfound best friend.

A prodigy indeed.

Leng Jing smirked proudly, then whispered softly, "Dong Xue, eavesdropping on others’ conversations isn’t really nice."

"It’s okay; I’m listening to my second sister."

Dong Xue didn’t seem to mind, glancing around to ensure that neither her eldest nor third sister was in sight, then tucked in her head topped with a flower pot, "You keep watch for me, don’t let my eldest sister discover us."

"Don’t worry, leave it to me."

Leng Jing thumped her chest confidently.

Dong Xue settled down to listen attentively to the sounds within the conch, her heart pounding. As she listened, her face gradually turned rosy, a delicate flush blooming.

Even her body began to tremble slightly, leaving Leng Jing completely befuddled, unsure of what was troubling her.

Time passed unknown, and Dong Xue exhaled a breath of sweet fragrance, her demeanor captivating.

She, drenched in a fine sheen of sweat and exuding an even more charming and alluring air than usual, turned to say something but found Leng Jing leaning against the low wall, asleep from exhaustion.

Having been worn out by Jiang Shouzhong earlier, she was utterly spent.

Just as she prepared to wake her up, the flower pot on her head was suddenly removed.

It was her eldest sister, Chun Yu, waiting sternly for her.

"El... Elder sister..." Dong Xue squeezed out an awkward smile.

Chun Yu chastised her furiously in a low voice, "Is this befitting of a young lady? Have you no shame left at all? Do you not find this disgusting keeping such indecent curiosity?"

Facing her elder sister’s scolding, Dong Xue pleaded, "I... I was just curious."

"Curiosity that costs you your dignity?"

Chun Yu scowled, noting the Sound Transmitting Conch in her hand, "What is this?"

Dong Xue explained what it did.

"Confiscated!"

Without another word, the elder sister snatched away the Sound Transmitting Conch.

Dong Xue, looking pitiful, said, "Elder sister, I won’t dare again, this was Leng Jing’s..."

"Write down ten thousand words of repentance, then come ask for it!"

Chun Yu, stern-faced and fuming, left, leaving behind a dejected little sister.

"What happened?"

Leng Jing, rubbing her cheeks, awoke groggily.

Seeing her fatigue, Dong Xue sighed, not feeling it right to blame the exhausted friend. She began leading her towards the western arch, a gloomy expression on her face as they went to find the writing brushes to compose the letter of repentance.

While passing by the west side window of Jiang Shouzhong’s house, she paused momentarily.

Noticing some water stains on the ground, she wondered.

"Strange, did it rain?"

Dong Xue scratched her head and pondered no further, heading straight for her own quarters.

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