Chapter 121 - 121: 121 Xiao Yuchuan’s figure
Chapter 121 - 121: 121 Xiao Yuchuan’s figure
Chapter 121: 121 Xiao Yuchuan’s figure
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From that point on, Fourth Brother refused to come to the table for meals.
Yuchuan was happy that she could speak now. He wanted to have a good talk with her and persuade her to let Fourth Brother join them at the table. Even though Fourth Brother’s leg was crippled, he and Second Brother were strong enough to carry him out, along with his chair.
But thinking about how she hadn’t visited Fourth Brother’s room at all in the past ten days, he figured she was probably still bothered by Fourth Brother’s leg injury.
With that thought in mind, Yuchuan didn’t say anything.
Second Brother seemed like he also wanted to say something, but remained silent. He likely had the same idea.
Su Qingyue had no idea what the Xiao Family’s brothers were thinking and didn’t notice their expressions. All she did was lower her head and eat in silence.
Wild pheasant was a rare treat, as they had been eating roe deer meat these days. They hadn’t had stewed chicken for quite a while, and the wild game tasted more fragrant than regular chicken. She couldn’t help but eat a bit more.
But she ate even more vegetables – finishing half of a big bowl by herself.
The two brothers saw how happy she was eating the vegetables. Her expression looked very pleased, and they suddenly thought she was actually a quite easy-to-please woman.
She had changed a lot and had become kinder. They would wait a little longer and talk to her about letting Fourth Brother dine with them later.
After dinner, Xiao Yuchuan collected the bowls and chopsticks from Fourth
Brother’s room, and Xiao Yishan put the cleaned chicken in the stove cabinet. He scooped two ladles of hot water from the pot into a wooden basin and started washing the dishes.
Su Qingyue watched his sturdy figure standing beside the stove like a mountain, gracefully washing the dishes, and thought he was really diligent.
She felt ashamed for not having done anything in his house all these days, just eating and drinking like a useless person. Hesitantly, she asked, “Second Brother, is there anything I can do to help?”
Xiao Yishan’s actions stopped for a moment. He immediately thought of the afternoon when she had pressed her chest against him….
He was aroused again.
There was nothing for her to do at home, and he didn’t want her to do anything either.
He wanted to say that he really needed her tonight, wanted to press her down and do it hard and passionately.
But fearing that he would scare her, he just shook his head instead.
He paused when he realized she hadn’t responded, remembering that she was deaf.
With a towel on his shoulder, he pinched her arm.
She winced in pain, turned around and glared at him, “What are you pinching me for?”
“Didn’t you twist my arm before dinner?” He rolled up his sleeve, “Look, you turned it red. My pinch just now was much gentler. So I haven’t got even with you.”
“You petty cat, still holding a grudge.” She rolled her eyes at him.
“I’m not holding a grudge; I’m thinking of you.” He said solemnly, “I have a job for you.”
She watched his lips move and understood what he was saying. “What do you want me to do?” She asked, expecting the bastard to demand something inappropriate.
“Watch me bathe.” He grinned, “Wait until I strip naked. I guarantee you’ll be drooling.”
As expected, it was something improper. She looked him up and down.
He proudly flexed his arms, lifting them to shoulder level like a bodybuilder. “What do you think? My figure’s not bad, right?”
She examined him carefully, “You’re tall enough, your figure is proportionate, and your legs are long and strong looking… ‘
“Although you’re not the most pleasant to listen to, you’re not bad either. I’ll give you credit for having taste and appreciation…”
“But you’re not even half as good looking as Second Brother.” She concluded with her final remark..