Male superiority and female superiority: forced love

Qiushuiyuan

A big hand grabbed the white wrist and pushed the person against the wall.

The sound of heartbeats vibrated the eardrums, and the fair arms wrapped around the snow-white neck as they slowly walked towards each other.

Every inch of skin is soaked with deep love, and eyes stained with affection sparkle in the golden fragments of dusk. Until the red sun sets in the west, the breath by the ears is still hot and scorching.

"Guanzhi, I have something to do later, so I'll be back... later." Ruan Chuyin collapsed limply in his arms and said weakly.

"Focus."

A tender voice sounded, and the big hand holding her leg tightened even more, with no intention of letting go.

"I really have something to do. I'll come back to accompany you in the evening." It was already past 3 p.m., and every minute and every second that passed made Ruan Chuyin feel extremely uneasy.

"Where are you going?" Qin Guanzhi paused. His starry eyes, looking down, were filled with coldness.

"Go... find Ji Zhiya." Ruan Chuyin's face flushed, her jade-like skin was sheeny with moisture, she gritted her teeth to suppress her moans and uttered a few words intermittently.

Qin Guanzhi seemed to realize something. He suddenly grabbed her arms and lifted them high above his head, pressing them against the wall. He looked into her heart with a stern look and asked, "Are you with Fufeng Sword Immortal?"

"He and I just got our marriage certificate today..." Ruan Chuyin whispered, her beautiful eyes blinking nervously.

But he felt that he should not hide it from him, so he told him what had happened in one go.

Qin Guanzhi felt more tormented than if he had eaten a cartload of bitter melon. First the Fire Lotus Seeds, then the Green Lotus Fruits. He had to bring back two treasures, each one to teach a man how to swallow his anger! But he had no right to teach Wei Jiusi a lesson, so what if he couldn't swallow it?

The little head in his arms blinked nervously with its big, watery eyes. Qin Guanzhi's handsome features could not help but become ferocious, and the next moment he slammed the child onto the long table.

A low and delicate moan escaped from her lips, and the "Beauty Picture" placed beneath her body had a smile as beautiful as a flower, which complemented her appearance.

The mist in his eyes grew hazy, and a drop of crystal water fell on the temple of the "beauty", spreading a circle of light ink color.

The fire burning in his body was out of control, and he finally went crazy with a loud cry and crushed the "beauty" to pieces.

It was not until three quarters past You that the big hand that was restraining her waist slowly loosened.

Looking at the sky that had become completely dark, she quickly asked A Yu to take her to the ferry.

The black-sailed boats on the shore still had their lights on and were floating quietly.

Ji Zhiya sat upright beside the desk, one hand supporting his head, the other hand resting on his legs, eyes closed, as if he was completely unaware of the arrival of his beloved, as quiet as a sculpture.

"Zhiya." Ruan Chuyin called him softly. Her soft voice made his eyelashes tremble slightly.

"I was delayed by something, so I'm late." She squatted down and moved closer to Ji Zhiya to explain. Her small hand took up a lock of gray hair that fell on his chest and played with it wantonly.

The pair of closed eyes slowly opened, and the figure reflected in the pupils was stunning.

She slowly straightened her body, and her beautiful face moved an inch closer to him.

"Did you bring the fire lotus seeds?" he asked lazily, suppressing his emotional fluctuations.

"I haven't had time to explain yet. I'll give it to you tomorrow."

Ji Zhiya's eyes paused for a moment, and he gave her a knowing look and replied, "Do you need me to go with you?"

"No, no! Why don't you wait for me here tomorrow at 9:00 PM?"

"So you're going back now, right?" A strong sense of aggression pressed against the cramped space, making Ruan Chuyin a little breathless. But the current situation didn't allow her to find any other excuses, so she simply nodded and explained, "I promised Guanzhi I'd go back home today."

"What about tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow I will go back to the Linhuai Palace and stay there for two days."

"So?" Ji Zhiya slowly raised his eyebrows, elegantly took out the bright red marriage certificate from his arms, and motioned her to continue.

Ruan Chuyin's breathing stopped, and the words that were about to come out of her mouth suddenly changed 180 degrees. She promised to accompany him back to the cabin on the top of the mountain after returning in five days.

The evening breeze suddenly picked up, and fishing lights flickered on the water. There seemed to be some activity in the distance, and the sky was filled with bursts of noise from the fireworks.

A teapot hangs above a small red clay stove in the black tent, the aroma wafts gently, and the years pass quietly.

Every time I am with Ji Zhiya, I can always feel a kind of spiritual comfort, as if I am in the breeze, brushing away the dust of the world.

Gradually, the river returned to its tranquility, and Ruan Chuyin returned to the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.

The big red lanterns are hung high, illuminating every corner with brightness and warmth.

The kitchen was filled with white smoke and various aromas.

The Duke and his wife knew their daughter-in-law had returned, so they specially asked Xinping and his family to prepare a midnight snack. The whole family gathered together, and laughter filled every corner.

Qin Runzhi and Qin Xiaozhi hadn't seen their eldest sister-in-law for a while, and their faces flushed with shame at her stunning beauty. They barely ate a few bites of the meal, their bodies tense, their answers halting and stammering with nervousness.

Ye Sanning stroked their heads in amusement and happily mentioned their marriage.

Ruan Chuyin was shocked. Qin Runzhi was only fifteen years old, and he was already in a hurry to get married?

Qin Lang saw the confusion in her eyes and smiled, "In recent years, fewer and fewer girls have been born in Liangcheng. The original ratio of ten boys to one girl has slowly increased to twelve to one, and it's trending higher. Compared to other capitals like Licheng in Beiyue and Yangcheng in Nanxing, Liangcheng has a relatively large number of girls, which shows how severe the current marriage situation is."

"There are no more than twenty girls aged ten to fifteen in Gaomen Mansion right now. It won't hurt to meet them sooner rather than later."

After saying this, he glanced at Qin Xiaozhi. In two years, he would be twenty, a time for them to worry. Thinking of this, he suddenly turned to look at his daughter-in-law and asked, "Hatsune, does Lord Kong's niece, the noble lady Wang, who is your good friend, have any engagements?"

Wang Yumei?

Ruan Chuyin met her father-in-law's gaze in surprise and shook her head.

"What's her personality like?" Qin Lang immediately became interested when he heard it, and a series of questions began to brew in his mind.

"Dad, I don't want to get married so soon." Qin Xiaozhi's voice rose a little in anxiety. Now he finally understood the pain his elder brother had felt.

"I didn't ask you to get married right now, so what? What if you're missing out on a piece of meat?" Qin Lang asked back in a bad mood. Eighteen years old is the most exciting age, and it doesn't matter if you're paired with a younger or older partner.

"Your father is right. Listen!" Ye Sanning emphasized. The two children weren't as stubborn as Guan Zhi and were more receptive.

Qin Runzhi lowered his head, fearing that his parents would target him.

Ruan Chuyin looked at the reluctant expressions of her two younger brothers and suddenly thought of her past self.

After she became an adult, her family arranged a blind date for her, but the weather was not good and the storm prevented the match from happening.

Noticing the burning gazes of her parents-in-law, she quickly replied, "Yumei is gentle yet lively, honest and decisive. She's a quick-witted and considerate girl."

Among the three golden flowers, Cai Lei advocates freedom in love, Liu Dongxiang has just suffered a breakup, and only Wang Yumei is the most normal.

The Duke and his wife nodded with satisfaction and began to ponder the matter in their minds.