[The Orphan's Love Affair with a Beauty's Rivalry] (Volume 2, Chapter 135)

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Chapter 135 The Fierce and Spicy Girls

Wu Yue was utterly bewildered, sighing inwardly. Aunt Junyi and Aunt Jun were both gentle and refined women, so

how could they have given birth to two such fiery and irritable girls? They were like two tigresses!

Madam Jun was just as confused as he was by the siblings, and hurriedly said to Xiao Qing, "Qing'er, don't

be rude ! What's wrong with you?"

No matter how unruly Xiao Qing was, she dared not disobey her mother, so she could only say, "It's nothing, I have some

personal ."

Madam Jun naturally couldn't interfere in the grudges between the younger generation, so she quickly smiled at Yan Zhirong and said, "My daughter has offended

you without reason, I'm so sorry, I apologize on her behalf!"

She already knew that the person in front of her was the real Miss Yan, but it was inappropriate to address her like that in the main hall.

At the same time, she also knew very well that it was absolutely impossible for her daughter to apologize to Miss Yan in person.

Xiaoqing's cheeks puffed out, clearly extremely dissatisfied with her mother's words, yet unable to openly contradict her, she could only

glare fiercely at Yan Zhirong. The latter, not to be outdone, immediately retaliated, and the two glared at each other

like fighting cocks, the air thick with tension!

Madam Jun frowned slightly. As long as her daughter didn't misbehave, she wouldn't criticize her too much, lest it provoke a backlash. She

turned to Wuyue, stood up, and greeted him with a smile

, "What have you been up to? Why are you back so late? Haven't you had dinner yet?" Wuyue turned to look at Qing'er and smiled, "I just took in a new orphan today, and I took her to

see Father's grave."

Madam Baimei also came over to greet him. Hearing this, the two sisters both grabbed Qing'er's little hands, asking her all sorts of questions,

chattering excitedly. Xiaoqing and her brother, noticing the child's unusual appearance, were also drawn

to , and the tense atmosphere gradually eased.

By this time, Madam Bai Mei had already instructed the innkeeper to set the food on table number four, inviting Wu Yue and the others

to sit down and eat. Yan Zhirong was still somewhat resentful, standing stiffly in place. Wu Yue pulled her hand, and she finally

sat down with him.

The two beautiful women there smiled and waved to him from time to time, their eyes overflowing with affection, which made Xiao Mi quite

jealous. Xiao Qing still glanced at Yan Zhirong from time to time, but the hostility in her eyes had lessened considerably. During

the meal, Qing'er insisted on standing behind Wu Yue to serve him, refusing to sit down no matter what he said. He could only take a

bowl of rice, put some of each dish on it, and leave it for her to eat. Only after the two of them finished eating did she pick up the bowl of rice, casually put some of

the leftovers , and squat down on the steps outside the door to eat. Wu Yue couldn't persuade her otherwise, and helplessly

shook his head as he looked at Yan Zhirong.

She smiled dismissively, "This child knows her place, and that's to be expected. The concept of hierarchy has been ingrained in the world for a long time;

how can you easily change it?"

Wu Yue thought about it and agreed. Everyone has their own way of dealing with things, and it couldn't be forced. Looking up, he saw Qing'er asking

the shopkeeper for an empty bowl and chopsticks. He wondered if the child was worried about not having enough to eat and wanted to save some for tomorrow.

Having experienced begging in Mianchi, he naturally understood this mentality.

He strolled over and saw her indeed transfer most of the food from her bowl into the empty one, placing it neatly

on the flower stand opposite. She muttered something to herself for a while before picking up the bowl to eat. Looking up at him, she

said , "Miss, you can go wander around for a bit; I'll finish eating quickly."

He smiled, "Don't rush, be careful not to choke."

Qing'er nodded, but still wolfed down her food, as if she hadn't eaten for days.

Seeing Aunt Jun beckoning to him, he went over and sat down beside her. After chatting for a few moments, he noticed Xiaoqing sitting

to one side looking sullen. He thought that Xiaoqing already had some dissatisfaction with him, and now she had a conflict with Sister Zhirong for some reason.

It was necessary to ease the tension to prevent any unforeseen events. So he smiled at her and said, "I would like to invite Miss Zhao to

go outside for a walk and get some fresh air. Would you do me the honor?"

Xiaoqing nodded, got up, and followed him outside. He stopped by the flower bed in the courtyard, glanced at

Qing'er who was eating with her head down, and turned to Xiaoqing, saying, "Sister Zhirong is very straightforward. If she

offended earlier, I apologize on her behalf. I hope you will forgive her." After speaking, he bowed deeply and solemnly.

Xiaoqing frowned and said indifferently, "Who are you to her? Can you speak for her? Judging from her stern and defiant look

, she's unlikely to apologize! Besides, do you even know what caused our conflict? You're just here to

play peacemaker."

He paused, somewhat embarrassed, and said, "I invited Miss Zhao out to ask about this, but it

's really inconvenient in front of Aunt Jun and the others."

Xiaoqing hesitated, then said, "To be honest, this whole thing started because of you. What you did to my mother and Aunt Zhang

is despicable. " " I'm fine, but my brother was very resentful and wanted revenge, which led to a conflict with Miss Yan and he

suffered a great loss . As his older sister, I naturally had to stand up for him. That's the whole story."

He sincerely cupped his hands and said, "I see. In the end, it was still my fault. I sincerely

apologize to you again. I hope Miss Zhao won't let this cause a major rift between her and Sister Zhirong."

Xiaoqing pouted and was about to speak when Yan Zhirong walked over, gave her a fiery glare, and pulled Wuyue

's hand, asking him to go for a walk in the garden. Seeing her combative appearance, Wuyue felt

it was inappropriate for the two of them to be together, so he quickly cupped his hands to Xiaoqing to say goodbye and then followed her towards the garden.

Xiaoqing stared at the two of them for a moment, lost in thought, before turning back into the main hall. Seeing that it was empty, she figured that

her mother and brother had probably gone upstairs, so she also went back to her guest room.

She had only been gone a short while when Xiao Mi hurriedly entered the lobby again, looking

around vain, he strolled over to Qing'er outside the door and asked, "Hey! What should I call you?"

Qing'er, engrossed in her food, replied without looking up, "Whatever you want, just call me 'Hey' is fine."

Xiao Mi glanced at the half-eaten bowl of food on the flower stand and asked, "What are you doing?"

Qing'er coldly replied, "That's none of your business!"

He smiled awkwardly. The real Third Miss Yan, though beautiful, was

different had a fiery temper, was incredibly fierce, and was a complete tigress! He had witnessed it firsthand and dared not

offend her again, so he could only awkwardly say, "You left this to feed the dogs, didn't you?"

Qing'er was furious, tears welling in her eyes. She glared at him coldly and said, "You, as the young master,

have your own reserved seat. Why come to the lobby and fight for a seat with others? It's so crowded inside."

Xiaomi looked around. This inn actually had private rooms in its dining hall? How come he didn't know? Did

the innkeeper think he wasn't qualified for a private room? He couldn't help but ask curiously, "My special seat? Where is it?

How dare the innkeeper not tell me!"

Qing'er gestured towards the inn's entrance, "Look~ it's over there!"

Xiaomi turned to look. There was a dog bowl by the threshold, with half a bowl of rice left, and a bowl of

water next to it. He heard Qing'er sigh, "That mangy old yellow dog that always lazily lies there dozing off has

actually become a spirit! Not only can it walk on two legs, but it can also talk! I'm so surprised!"

His expression changed, but he couldn't lash out. He could only snort angrily and leave in a huff!

Wuyue and Yan Zhirong returned after strolling hand-in-hand in the garden. Qing'er had just finished eating,

took the bowl back the kitchen to wash it, and then followed him to the backyard.

Seeing the half-eaten bowl of food still untouched on the flower stand, Wu Yue couldn't help but ask curiously, "Since you're worried about your child

going hungry tomorrow, why don't you take the food back to your room?"

Qing'er shook her head and whispered, "That's for Father. He never had a full meal in his life."

Wu Yue felt a pang of sadness and patted her thin shoulder, unsure how to comfort her. Perhaps only time

could heal the wounds of the heart...

In the backyard, Yan Zhirong handed Qing'er over to Zhen'er, who lived downstairs. Qing'er looked at Wu Yue and

said , "I want to go upstairs and serve you."

He frowned, "What can a little child like you do for me? Stay with Sister Zhen'er!"

She pouted but didn't say anything more.

After the two went upstairs, Yan Zhirong tiptoed past her mother's room and pulled Wu Yue into room number five.

After closing the door, she slowly leaned into his arms, her eyes hazy, as if about to drip water, and

murmured dreamily, "Wuyue, my heart is pounding so hard! I feel like Hongfu running away at night, or

Wenjun yearning for love... What's wrong with me? I seem to have forgotten all of my mother's teachings over the years. Being with you,

I can't help myself..."

Wuyue kissed her pale red lips, sucking on them

and , which intertwined with his. The girl's affectionate kiss, her fragrant and smooth lips, was truly

unique...

More than a quarter of an hour passed, and the girl's breathing gradually quickened, her high, firm breasts heaving rapidly. He felt his lips and tongue

were a little numb from the force of the kiss, so he parted them slightly, wanting to rest. Yan Zhirong pressed herself against him again, the indescribable bliss of their first

kiss lingering in her memory. She gazed at Wuyue, saying, "Wuyue,

I love you! Perhaps even before I met you, I was already hypnotized by Sister Zhaiyue and deeply in love with you… Otherwise, after

you took my virginity and I suffered such a humiliating disgrace, I wouldn't have even considered killing you…"

The two kissed passionately as they slowly moved towards the bed, eventually collapsing onto it. His hands , like those of Lushan

, had unknowingly climbed to the peaks of her breasts…

Perhaps inheriting her mother's voluptuous figure, Yan Zhirong's breasts were exceptionally high and full,

unmatched by any other girl he had ever seen! She possessed both the shyness and charm of a young girl, and the mature elegance and gentle grace of a

middle-aged woman—this was what attracted him most.

The intrusion on her Mount Saint filled her with embarrassment. "You're so naughty! Why are you touching my place there?

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