After recording all the prices of the era, Jia Daoshi lowered his head and pondered for a moment before putting away the papers and turning to look at Murong Jiu and Di Qinglin.

The dim, warm lighting creates a very cozy atmosphere.

Under this light intensity, Di Qinglin no longer needs to wear a black veil.

Her face looked incredibly soft and beautiful under the light.

Jia Daoshi propped his chin up and watched quietly.

The two women's work sewing quilts has entered its final stage.

Murong Jiu seemed to notice Jia Daoshi's gaze, her face flushed, and she drifted off into thought the next second.

"Ouch!"

A needle pricked her slender fingertip, and a drop of blood gushed out.

"Ajiu!"

Di Qinglin frowned, hurriedly took Murong Jiu's hand, and put it in his mouth!

Jia Daoshi was slightly taken aback when he saw this.

A beautiful woman's small mouth is holding another beautiful woman's finger; no matter how you look at it, this scene evokes all sorts of fantasies!

"Alright, Ah Jiu, stop doing this, I'll clean it up."

Di Qinglin took out Murong Jiu's finger and, after confirming that it was not bleeding, said...

"Sister Qinglin, I'm so clumsy..."

Murong Jiu was a little embarrassed.

Come to think of it, she had never done this kind of needlework before this year.

"It's not your fault. My eyes can't stand bright light. Otherwise, if I had turned the oil lamp up a bit, you wouldn't be having trouble seeing," Di Qinglin sighed.

Those eyes are a pain that will forever remain in her heart.

"Sister Qinglin..."

Murong Jiu sensed the desolation in Di Qinglin's tone.

"Alright, I'll finish up the rest. My wives are all so beautiful, with such lovely eyes. If they mess up the work, it would be a huge loss for me!" Jia Daoshi said with a smile as he stepped forward.

This kind of needlework is really child's play for him.

When I was in the army, what kind of work didn't I do?

Di Qinglin was stunned as he watched Jia Daoshi take the needle and thread from her hand so naturally.

This guy can do needlework?

The sun rose in the west, didn't it?

While the two women were still in a daze, Jia Daoshi stepped forward and gave them both a big kiss on the lips!

Since it wasn't the first time they'd kissed, Jia Daoshi kissed her quite naturally this time.

Murong Jiu: "..."

Di Qinglin: "You lecherous rogue!"

Sure enough, this guy is still the same scoundrel!

However, I think I actually quite like it!

Especially Murong Jiu, although she was successfully ambushed by Jia Daoshi, her eyes remained fixed on her husband.

Jia Daoshi has changed quite a bit, but she is even more panicked now.

Because this guy would suddenly start flirting with her, flirting with...them!

Just like now, I kissed them so domineeringly!

Then, he would hold their hands in public!

What made her heart flutter even more was that this guy actually pulled her into the grove and kissed her passionately!

Whenever she recalls that scene, Murong Jiu feels as if her body is no longer under her control!

The pain from being beaten before was only temporary!

But her current domineering yet gentle demeanor left her speechless for a long time!

As a pampered little princess, she lived under strict protection for many years and never had contact with men from the outside world.

They had no idea what love was!

But now, Murong Jiu felt that she was truly moved!

Is this what it feels like for a young girl to fall in love?

Di Qinglin, standing to the side, was also in a state of turmoil. She had always thought that she could remain calm and clear-headed in front of any man!

But whenever he saw Jia Daoshi, his heart would race!

Sometimes, Di Qinglin even wondered if he had a heart disease!

Soon, Jia Daoshi finished making the quilt.

"I...I'll go boil some water..."

Di Qinglin suddenly got up and went into the kitchen.

Murong Jiu then burrowed into the covers, saying, "My lord, you...you come in and sleep..."

Murong Jiu's face turned slightly red.

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