Chapter 1405 -1390: Little Jealous Jar
Song Xiaodong returned to the annex, and Qingluan asked, âHow was it?â
Song Xiaodong rolled his eyes at Qingluan and said, âDidnât you hear everything? Why are you asking me?â
âYou actually noticed me?â Qingluan looked at Song Xiaodong with some surprise.
Song Xiaodong chuckled lightly and said, âOf course, my nose is very sensitive. Your scentâI can still smell it, canât I?â
âAre you part dog?â Qingluan had been hiding outside beneath the window, and with her light-body kung fu, itâs normally impossible for anyone inside to notice. Song Xiaodong knowing she was eavesdropping was surprising.
Now, knowing Song Xiaodong discovered her by smell, she felt it made much more sense.
âSir!â Huarui and Huaqing looked at Song Xiaodong nervously, their fists clenched, and their palms were sweaty.
Although they hadnât heard what was said outside, in this world, conflict arose because of them, and the Cao Family coming to take them away was only natural.
Qingluan snorted and said, âDonât worry, this guy is very protective of you and didnât give you to that Cao Bing.â
âAh?â The two paused, then their faces lit up with joy.
Qingluan rolled her eyes at Song Xiaodong again, snorted, and said, âFor you two, this guy even offended the City Lord and agreed to a martial arts match with the Cao Family tomorrow.â
âAh, sir, this isnât right, this isnât right!â Huarui cried out in panic.
Huaqing bit her lip and said, âSir, weâre just lowly maidservants; we canât let you risk yourself for us. Itâs better if you send us to the Cao Family to avoid any danger to you.â
Huarui paused and then also, with red eyes, sobbed and choked, âSir, itâs better to send us over.â
âTsk tsk!â Qingluan rolled her eyes at Song Xiaodong again and said, âI really admire you. Youâve known each other less than a day, and people are already devoted to you, disregarding their own safety to protect you.â
Song Xiaodong wrapped his arm around Qingluanâs shoulder and said, âMadam, youâre getting jealous again.â
âPfft, I couldnât care less about you.â Then, with a flick, she went straight inside.
Song Xiaodong turned to Huarui and Huaqing and said, âYou donât need to worry about this. Just stay here peacefully, and no one will take you away.â
Huarui wiped her tears and said emotionally, âSir, weâre just maidservants, and we canât let you have a conflict with the Cao Family, especially going to a martial arts match with them.â
âYes, the Cao Family has someone very skilled; Iâve heard heâs no worse than the City Lord, sirâŠâ
Huaqing wanted to say how could Song Xiaodong possibly defeat him, but saying it would be disrespectful, so she stopped talking, but the meaning was clear.
Song Xiaodong smiled slightly and said, âI know you two are worried about me, but donât worry, I wonât joke with my own life. Just stay here, and without my permission, no one will take you away.â
Though the tone was gentle, Huarui and Huaqing were so touched they melted, and instinctively they both fell into Song Xiaodongâs embrace.
Huaqing and Huarui, two lovely young girls, seemed to emit a natural fragrance in this pure environment, and holding them like warm jade was truly an enjoyment.
However, thinking of Qingluan, the tigress nearby, Song Xiaodong only patted their shoulders lightly and said, âAlright, go rest for now; itâs getting late, and we wonât go out.â
Well, at some point, Song Xiaodong began considering Qingluan as a tigress.
âAh, it should be time for dinner.â Huarui called out and then hurried off with Huaqing.
Song Xiaodong returned to the bedroom. Qingluan sat by the bed, her small feet dangling without shoes, watching Song Xiaodong with a teasing glance, saying, âWhy are you back? Arenât you supposed to be spoiling those little girls?â
Song Xiaodong chuckled lightly and said, âAm I that kind of person?â as he sat beside Qingluan.
âWhat do you think?â Qingluan had grown used to Song Xiaodong staying near her, but she still rolled her eyes at him and said, âBehave yourself; no touching.â
âI wasnât planning on touching you, but since you mention it, I feel like touching.â Saying this, Song Xiaodongâs hand already wrapped around Qingluanâs waist.
âAh, you jerk, no, no, theyâll come in soon.â Qingluan pushed at Song Xiaodong, but seemed powerless.
Song Xiaodong only kissed Qingluan briefly before releasing her, smiling and saying, âTonight, Iâll touch ya some more.â
âBah, youâre not allowed to sleep here tonight; go find your maidservants.â Qingluan pouted as she tidied her clothes, angrily saying, âI havenât worn my clothes properly for long because of you, you jerk.â
Song Xiaodong chuckled mischievously, saying, âJust donât wear them at night.â
âYou⊠your wishful thinking; Iâm absolutely not sharing a bed with you tonight.â
âYouâre my wife; not sharing a bed doesnât seem right.â
âNo way, you have maidservants, go to them; theyâre probably wishing you would join themâŠâ