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【Urban Flower Hunting Chronicles】(Volume 1, Chapter 18) 

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Chapter Eighteen: In the Kitchen with Zhang Qiaoqing



Zhang Qiaoqing's voice was not only sweet and delicate, but her movements were also elegant and graceful, every gesture exuding

the charm and virtuousness of a mature woman.



The food she cooked smelled wonderful; this woman was not only a good singer but also a good cook. Lin Qiu

was truly envious that her husband had married such a wonderful wife.



"Take these tomatoes and wash them,"



Zhang Qiaoqing said gently, seeing Lin Qiu standing there helplessly, wanting to help him out.



"Okay,"



Lin Qiu replied, taking the tomatoes from Zhang Qiaoqing's hand. With a soft "plop," the

tomatoes fell to the ground. "It's okay, I'll pick them up,"



Zhang Qiaoqing said, not blaming Lin Qiu, her face still bearing a gentle smile.



"I'm sorry, Auntie, I can't do anything right," Lin Qiu said in a low voice.



"It's alright, Auntie doesn't blame you."



Zhang Qiaoqing squatted on the ground, her ample bosom peeking out from her neckline. Her white breasts

pressed her bodice, as if they might burst out at any moment, tempting one to peek at the high folds of her breasts.



Her full hips, encased in a short skirt, appeared large and heavy, and Lin Qiu couldn't resist gently placing his hand on

her delicate, beautiful buttocks.



"Ah."



Zhang Qiaoqing felt the foreign object touching her sensitive spot. Looking up, she saw Lin Qiu's

lecherous hand.



Just as Zhang Qiaoqing was about to scold him, she heard a voice beside her, "Auntie, watch out ahead."



With a "screech," Zhang Qiaoqing's high crystal heels slipped on a broken tomato,

causing her to fall to the ground.



Of course, Lin Qiu wasn't about to let this opportunity pass.



He caught Zhang Qiaoqing as she fell, observing the celestial woman up close. Her fair and delicate skin

seemed almost translucent, her eyebrows lightly powdered, her long eyelashes perfectly manicured, her soft, rosy lips

like crescent moons in a clear pool, and her slender sideburns falling across Lin Qiu's face. A mature fragrance emanated from her hair, indicating that this

woman, untouched by time, had reached middle age.



"Auntie, are you alright?"



Lin Qiu asked with concern, one hand stealthily slipping through her smooth, jade-like arm and climbing up her prominent breasts

, while the other hand slowly moved down her slender, graceful waist, reaching her large, soft buttocks.



"I'm fine, let me go."



This was Zhang Qiaoqing's first time being so intimately connected with a man. Lin Qiu's strong masculine scent brushed against her delicate

, sensitive earlobe, causing a blush to rise on her face.



Whenever Lin Qiu was aroused, the scent of a top-grade aphrodisiac would emanate from his body;

Lin Ran knew the effects of this on Bai Yueyi, the two women who had suffered from it earlier.



Furthermore, Zhang Qiaoqing, smelling the strong fragrance emanating from Lin Qiu's body, noticed

a faint secretion of nectar from her pubic area. "How could I have become so wanton?"



Zhang Qiaoqing immediately composed herself and forcefully pushed Lin Qiu away.



Lin Qiu suddenly smelled an exquisite fragrance emanating from Zhang Qiaoqing, completely

different . This exquisite fragrance made Lin Qiu feel as if he had drunk alcohol, and his erection seemed to reach its peak

, as if he were about to be consumed by lust.



He hadn't expected this woman to be so resolute, immediately pushing away Lin Qiu, who was tightly entangled with her.



Lin Qiu knew this woman's character; he could tell a woman's nature by her fragrance. She was the kind of woman who was unwavering in her loyalty.

Once she loved, she would be willing to die for love, even like a moth drawn to a flame. That's why she resisted Lin Qiu's body so much.

She would not accept loveless intercourse; even if forced, she would rather end her life.



She was the kind of woman who valued love more than physical intimacy.



"I'll let it slide today for Xiaoyun's sake, but if there's a next time, I won't let you off the hook."



Zhang Qiaoqing was furious for the first time. She thought Lin Qiu had orchestrated everything. Her rosy

face was clouded with anger, and she seemed ready to tear Lin Qiu to pieces.



Lin Qiu was completely innocent, but he didn't argue anymore. It was best not to provoke her further at this point.



"Auntie, I'm sorry,"



Lin Qiu said, still maintaining a sincere demeanor.



"Alright, you can leave now."



Zhang Qiaoqing turned her back to Lin Qiu, too lazy to pay him any more attention.



"This woman," Lin Qiu thought angrily as he left the kitchen.



This was too unfair. He could only vent his anger on her daughter.



"Brother Qiu, what's wrong? Who made you angry?"



Gu Shiyun nestled in Lin Qiu's arms, speaking gently. Once a woman is certain of her feelings, she becomes

gentle and tender, even her way of addressing him changes. Seeing Lin Qiu's clouded face, she immediately asked with concern.



"Xiaoyun, it's nothing. It's just that the thought of your mother not accepting us makes me feel a little down,"



Lin Qiu said, a hint of resentment in his voice.



"How could that be? My mother is a very good person. Her marriage to my father was a political one, so she never experienced

the joys . She's very supportive of my free choice in love so I won't follow that path,"



Gu Shiyun explained.



"Is that so?"



Lin Qiu's mind started racing.



"So don't worry,"



Gu Shiyun said, clinging to Lin Qiu's arm.



Lin Qiu didn't say anything more, because he had already shown his intentions through his actions. He hooked his arms around Gu Shiyun's slender neck,

pressing his lips tightly against her soft, rosy lips. A sweet taste immediately filled his mouth. Lin Qiu bit down on her

delicate pink nipple, lingering and licking it for a long, long time, until Gu Shiyun couldn't hold her breath any longer.



"Xiaoyun, I want to see this,"



Lin Qiu whispered, pointing to Gu Shiyun's not-so-large but exquisitely perfect breasts.



"Ah," Gu Shiyun murmured, the blush spreading from her face to her neck.

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