The Scarlet Journey of the Flower City (91)

Chapter 91 of "The Scarlet Journey of Huadu": A New Interpretation of Love. Over the weekend, her mother and sister visited Grandpa Jiang Linhai again. Having received Shen Wenqi's signal, Zhang Miaotong went to Shen Wenqi's house alone, and naturally, the two engaged in another passionate lovemaking session. If it weren't for the excellent soundproofing of the house, Shen Wenqi suspected that the whole street could hear the young woman's moans and gasps. After the previous two encounters and adjustments, after dinner and a bath that evening, the beautiful girl passionately began to seek pleasure. Shen Wenqi showed no mercy to this beauty, his member constantly moving in and out of her body. The ample tolerance of her vaginal canal meant that no matter how tight it was, the beautiful girl would always adjust with a slight furrow of her brow, cooperating seductively with his advances. Since the next day was Sunday and she could sleep in, Zhang Miaotong didn't conserve her energy, insisting on being brought to a climax by Shen Wenqi before finally collapsing into a deep sleep. After satisfying the beautiful young woman, Shen Wenqi poured his life essence into her body. The scalding heat caused her, who had already fainted, to twitch involuntarily before loosening her grip on his strong back. Looking at the girl's incredibly satisfied and alluring expression, Shen Wenqi couldn't help but feel a surge of pride. Although losing Zhang Miaotong's virginity was a coincidence, they were now inseparable family. In his life, this beautiful young woman was the woman he would cherish and love for a lifetime. And in Zhang Miaotong's heart, Shen Wenqi held an equally important place; Shen Wenqi was confident of that. Unlike this lovely, lazy girl, Shen Wenqi had no habit of sleeping in late. Although he wanted to hold the beautiful young woman while sleeping and didn't practice his martial arts or meditate, he still opened his eyes early in the morning, gently moving the beautiful young woman to the side, and then, stepping over her fragrant arms and fleshy embrace, went downstairs to the living room. Knowing his beloved was coming, Shen Wenqi went to the supermarket yesterday to buy meat and vegetables, preparing a sumptuous lunch for her as usual. Actually, Shen Wenqi wasn't particularly interested in cooking, but seeing his beloved enjoying her meal so much made him happy to satisfy her appetite. It seems Shen Wenqi is a first-rate man, both in and out of bed. Last week, he cooked Sichuan cuisine for his beloved. Sichuan food, known for its spiciness, is delicious, but for a girl from Mingzhu Port accustomed to milder flavors, it wouldn't be suitable for her stomach. Therefore, today Shen Wenqi chose Huaiyang cuisine, one of the eight major cuisines of China. Although Sichuan cuisine is very popular nowadays, considered the best among the common people, it actually has no place in formal banquets. In the imperial courts of past dynasties, Shandong cuisine was the most prestigious, followed by Huaiyang cuisine, and today, Huaiyang cuisine is the first choice for state banquets in Zhongnanhai, China. Huaiyang cuisine is known for its meticulous ingredient selection, emphasizing freshness, highlighting the main ingredients, fine knife skills, and a balanced flavor that appeals to almost everyone worldwide. Crystal pork jelly, Biluo shrimp, sweet and sour pork ribs, white sauce cabbage, chicken oil bok choy hearts, plus a tangerine-infused chicken soup, took Shen Wenqi two hours to prepare. The kitchen had a warming stove; he placed the five dishes inside, and the tangerine-infused chicken soup simmered gently. Looking up at the time, it was already 11:30 AM. There was no sound from the room; the young beauty was sleeping even more soundly than last Sunday. Shen Wenqi smiled and shook his head. It seemed that for a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, excessive indulgence was still not advisable. He would have to be more restrained next time, avoiding excessive orgasms, otherwise, the young woman's body would definitely suffer in the long run. "Ding-dong!" The doorbell rang, stopping Shen Wenqi's steps towards the upstairs room and turning him towards the front door. Through the window, Shen Wenqi saw a stunningly beautiful young woman dressed in a snow-white linen dress standing gracefully at the door. Just as Shen Wenqi had expected, at this hour, only this charming young woman would be knocking. Having not seen Qiao Wanning for two weeks, Shen Wenqi missed her dearly. He went out to greet her and invited her into his home. The moment he entered the living room, Shen Wenqi remembered that he wasn't alone; a cute little sleepyhead was sleeping in the room. But since he had already invited her in, Shen Wenqi had no choice but to steel himself and greet Qiao Wanning. "Mmm...it smells so good." Qiao Wanning, still carrying a food box, sniffed the air as she entered. "Is it the smell of mushroom and chicken stew?" For this fellow gourmet, hiding it would be a joke. Shen Wenqi nodded. "Yes, it's the weekend, so I made something to eat. You've made me so picky, Wanning-jie; simple things don't suit my taste anymore." Qiao Wanning smiled faintly and gracefully walked to the dining table. Just as she put down the food box, she frowned. "It seems...it seems there's something else." Hearing Qiao Wanning's words, Shen Wenqi also noticed a faint scent in the air, and his face flushed slightly. Unlike Qiao Wanning's complete ignorance, he, one of the instigators of last night's encounter, clearly knew that the faint, sensual scent was the result of his and the beauty's encounter in the living room the previous night. Shen Wenqi remembered that Zhang Miaotong's climax had even left some fluid on the carpet. "Maybe it's because it hasn't been cleaned," Shen Wenqi said, scratching his head. "Wan Ning, where have you been lately? I haven't seen anyone at your house." "Have you come looking for me?" Qiao Wan Ning rolled her eyes at Shen Wenqi. "I haven't seen you, such a busy person, on the security camera at my door." "I'm a grown man, and I'm afraid that going over to see you all the time would be inconvenient for you," Shen Wenqi continued, scratching his head, offering a very lame excuse. "Oh, so according to you, it's even worse for a little woman like me to frequently bring food to your house, isn't it? It makes me seem even more unchaste?" Shen Wenqi stared at the stunningly beautiful young woman, rubbing his eyes. "Sister Wan Ning? You're not some kind of enchantress disguised as Sister Wan Ning, are you? Sister Wan Ning is a model of gentle and lovely beauty!" Qiao Wan Ning smiled sweetly upon hearing this, then immediately put on a stern face. "You're all talk, but you're actually a heartless person!" As she spoke, Qiao Wan Ning opened the drawer of the food box in her hand and laid out three dishes in succession: Biluo shrimp, sweet and sour pork ribs, and white sauce cabbage, once again leaving Shen Wenqi stunned. Such a coincidence was almost too much of a coincidence. Shen Wenqi cooked five dishes and a soup, and Qiao Wanning also cooked three of them. The dishes smelled just as good as, if not better than, Shen Wenqi's. There are thousands of famous dishes in the eight major Chinese cuisines alone, yet she could cook them exactly the same as him. Shen Wenqi couldn't help but marvel; it seemed as if some unseen force had brought their hearts together at the moment they were cooking. "Thump, thump..." Just as Qiao Wanning finished speaking, the sound of footsteps came from downstairs. Shen Wenqi and Qiao Wanning both looked towards the source of the sound. They saw a stunningly beautiful, doll-like girl with an alluring figure, naked, walking down the stairs. Judging from her sleepy, innocent appearance, she was clearly not fully awake. Shen Wenqi and Qiao Wanning remained motionless. He didn't know what Qiao Wanning was thinking, but sweat poured down Shen Wenqi's forehead. After coming downstairs, Zhang Miaotong seemed much more awake. The aroma of delicious food wafted through the air, and the doll-like girl greeted Shen Wenqi, "Wow... Wenqi, did you make something delicious again? I'm going to take a shower... Oh! My goodness..." The girl let out a deafening scream and dashed into Shen Wenqi's room on the second floor. The sandalwood door slammed shut, and the sound of her dressing reached Shen Wenqi's ears. Qiao Wanning's pretty face had changed from a gentle smile to one of frost, and she stared at Shen Wenqi without saying a word. Shen Wenqi felt that if he took a small knife and scraped the face of this stunningly beautiful woman right now, he could scrape off a lot of ice. "Sister Wanning... if you're angry, just say it. Keeping it bottled up will only make you uncomfortable..." Shen Wenqi said cautiously to her. After several encounters, Qiao Wanning gave Shen Wenqi the impression of a caring older sister, gentle but not seductive, very considerate yet never overstepping the bounds of friendship. Shen Wenqi genuinely wanted to be friends with such an older sister. Previously, when Zhang Miaotong and the others called, asking Shen Wenqi to give them an extra lesson, Qiao Wanning had reminded him that the girls of the Bauhinia Academy came from noble families and ordinary people shouldn't touch them, lest they cause trouble. Now, Qiao Wanning saw Zhang Miaotong coming out of his bedroom and immediately knew what had happened last night. Zhang Miaotong had a doll-like face and looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old; it was hard not to suspect who Zhang Miaotong was. Upon hearing this, Qiao Wanning didn't laugh; instead, her expression became even colder. "Mr. Shen, was that girl one of the two women who drove the BMW with you last time?" Shen Wenqi hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Yes.""She's a student at the Bauhinia Academy?" Qiao Wanning asked again. "That's right." "Why?" "Because..." Shen Wenqi hesitated for a moment, knowing that as long as Qiao Wanning spoke, it was a good thing. After all, Shen Wenqi was no ordinary person. He thought for a moment and said, "This is a long story. In fact, I didn't intend to be with her. But now, I can tell you that I like her very much and I won't let go of her hand." "Idiot!" Qiao Wanning said angrily, "You're just a teacher! Compared to any one of them, you're nothing! Any one of their families could make you disappear without a trace. Aren't you worried at all?" "Not worried." Shen Wenqi said seriously. Shen Wenqi's lack of worry stemmed from his confidence in his own strength, but in Qiao Wanning's eyes, he looked like a complete bookworm with an arrogant attitude. "Idiot... So what if you have five PhDs from Harvard and Cambridge? So what if you're a genius scholar? So what if your students love your lectures, even idolize you?" Qiao Wanning frowned. "This is Pearl Harbor, not America! Teacher-student relationships are fine, but they absolutely shouldn't happen at Bauhinia Academy, especially not with these kids. Their families sent them here for future political and economic marriages, not for you to spy on! If they find out you've ruined these girls' virginity, you'll be drowning in the bay within three days. Who will you complain to then?" Qiao Wanning's rebuke was deliberate, revealing information outsiders shouldn't know, but Shen Wenqi didn't pay much attention. What he cared about was the concern in Qiao Wanning's urgent tone. "Bang..." The bedroom door opened before Shen Wenqi could reply, and the neatly dressed beauty rushed in, glaring angrily at Qiao Wanning, who possessed a stunning appearance just like her, or even slightly better. “Wenqi…don’t listen to her nonsense! I won’t let them touch you! I’ll stay with you, even if you die, I’ll die too, let’s see if they dare!” Zhang Miaotong stepped forward impatiently. “Wenqi…Grandpa promised me that I can marry the man I love, without becoming a tool for a political marriage! Don’t be afraid, I’ll ask Grandpa to make the decision. With his word, no one will dare to come after you!” Zhang Miaotong’s rapid tone revealed her deep love for Shen Wenqi, a love so intense that it made Qiao Wanning frown even more. Shen Wenqi didn’t care that Qiao Wanning was still there. He patted Zhang Miaotong’s beautiful buttocks. “Good girl, go take a shower first, we’ll talk when you come back.” “No…” Zhang Miaotong, who had always been obedient since becoming Wenqi’s woman, resolutely refused this time. “I want to hear what you have to say!” With that, the beauties sat down on the sofa in the living room, looking at Qiao Wanning with unfriendly expressions. Qiao Wanning spoke leisurely, not to Shen Wenqi, but to the person on the sofa, "Zhang Miaotong, how dare you! At such a young age, you dare to sleep with a man, and he's your teacher!" Zhang Miaotong was never one to be a good girl, and immediately retorted, "So what? I like Wenqi, and I want to sleep with him. Is it any of your business?" Shen Wenqi's heart skipped a beat. Qiao Wanning knew far too much, didn't she? Not only did she know everything about him at the Bauhinia Academy, but she also recognized Zhang Miaotong at a glance. Could an ordinary person do that? Qiao Wanning smiled faintly, unmoved, and said, "Recite the fifth rule of the Bauhinia Academy to me?" The room fell silent for a moment. Qiao Wanning's eyes swept over the beautiful girl. "What? Afraid to say it?" "Fine, I'll say it!" Zhang Miaotong was provoked. "The fifth rule states: Before the age of eighteen, maintain your virginity and save your most beautiful qualities for the most perfect moment." "So, have you done that?" Qiao Wanning countered. "I have." Zhang Miaotong answered firmly, her beautiful face radiating a holy and happy light. "Meeting Wenqi in this life is my greatest happiness, and being with Wenqi is the best decision I've ever made. You haven't experienced love, so you wouldn't understand." Zhang Miaotong's last sentence caused Qiao Wanning's expression to change slightly. "Love is about mutual respect, about cherishing yourself and your partner. You didn't even keep your promise when you entered school, how can you understand love? He took your virginity without even officially dating you, is that love? If he wanted to respect you, he should have waited until you were both eighteen, until your parents agreed, before marrying you... oh, I mean, before you became husband and wife. That would have been the most perfect and correct thing to do." "So, you don't understand love!" The girl looked at Qiao Wanning with pity. "When true love arrives, it doesn't allow you to think, it doesn't allow you to be rational. You love, you give, you give, you like that feeling, you have the urge to give everything for the man you love, and you passionately put it into action—that's true love!" At this moment, Shen Wenqi even felt that Zhang Miaotong had really grown up several years, at least in terms of momentum, she was no less than Qiao Wanning. Qiao Wanning never expected that a young girl would say such things. Her face froze, and her thoughts surged like a raging tide, unable to calm down. Although Qiao Wanning's marriage to her man was also an economic alliance, they respected and liked each other, were polite and caring towards one another. In her eyes, this kind of relationship was already perfect. She had witnessed too many unhappy arranged marriages, and Qiao Wanning even felt that she was the happiest one among them. Who would have thought that this young woman of the new era, who seemed so innocent and naive, could utter such profound words, and the emotions contained in those words were so sincere and fervent. Her passionate eyes and heart seemed to be placed right in front of Qiao Wanning, almost setting her ablaze. Feeling burned, Qiao Wanning was incredibly flustered. She could no longer sit there, so she stood up gracefully, looked at the beautiful young woman, then at Shen Wenqi, sighed softly, and turned to leave the house.Qiao Wanning spoke leisurely, not to Shen Wenqi, but to the person on the sofa, "Zhang Miaotong, how dare you! At such a young age, you dare to sleep with a man, and he's your teacher!" Zhang Miaotong was never one to be a good girl, and immediately retorted, "So what? I like Wenqi, and I want to sleep with him. Is it any of your business?" Shen Wenqi's heart skipped a beat. Qiao Wanning knew far too much, didn't she? Not only did she know everything about him at the Bauhinia Academy, but she also recognized Zhang Miaotong at a glance. Could an ordinary person do that? Qiao Wanning smiled faintly, unmoved, and said, "Recite the fifth rule of the Bauhinia Academy to me?" The room fell silent for a moment. Qiao Wanning's eyes swept over the beautiful girl. "What? Afraid to say it?" "Fine, I'll say it!" Zhang Miaotong was provoked. "The fifth rule states: Before the age of eighteen, maintain your virginity and save your most beautiful qualities for the most perfect moment." "So, have you done that?" Qiao Wanning countered. "I have." Zhang Miaotong answered firmly, her beautiful face radiating a holy and happy light. "Meeting Wenqi in this life is my greatest happiness, and being with Wenqi is the best decision I've ever made. You haven't experienced love, so you wouldn't understand." Zhang Miaotong's last sentence caused Qiao Wanning's expression to change slightly. "Love is about mutual respect, about cherishing yourself and your partner. You didn't even keep your promise when you entered school, how can you understand love? He took your virginity without even officially dating you, is that love? If he wanted to respect you, he should have waited until you were both eighteen, until your parents agreed, before marrying you... oh, I mean, before you became husband and wife. That would have been the most perfect and correct thing to do." "So, you don't understand love!" The girl looked at Qiao Wanning with pity. "When true love arrives, it doesn't allow you to think, it doesn't allow you to be rational. You love, you give, you give, you like that feeling, you have the urge to give everything for the man you love, and you passionately put it into action—that's true love!" At this moment, Shen Wenqi even felt that Zhang Miaotong had really grown up several years, at least in terms of momentum, she was no less than Qiao Wanning. Qiao Wanning never expected that a young girl would say such things. Her face froze, and her thoughts surged like a raging tide, unable to calm down. Although Qiao Wanning's marriage to her man was also an economic alliance, they respected and liked each other, were polite and caring towards one another. In her eyes, this kind of relationship was already perfect. She had witnessed too many unhappy arranged marriages, and Qiao Wanning even felt that she was the happiest one among them. Who would have thought that this young woman of the new era, who seemed so innocent and naive, could utter such profound words, and the emotions contained in those words were so sincere and fervent. Her passionate eyes and heart seemed to be placed right in front of Qiao Wanning, almost setting her ablaze. Feeling burned, Qiao Wanning was incredibly flustered. She could no longer sit there, so she stood up gracefully, looked at the beautiful young woman, then at Shen Wenqi, sighed softly, and turned to leave the house.Qiao Wanning spoke leisurely, not to Shen Wenqi, but to the person on the sofa, "Zhang Miaotong, how dare you! At such a young age, you dare to sleep with a man, and he's your teacher!" Zhang Miaotong was never one to be a good girl, and immediately retorted, "So what? I like Wenqi, and I want to sleep with him. Is it any of your business?" Shen Wenqi's heart skipped a beat. Qiao Wanning knew far too much, didn't she? Not only did she know everything about him at the Bauhinia Academy, but she also recognized Zhang Miaotong at a glance. Could an ordinary person do that? Qiao Wanning smiled faintly, unmoved, and said, "Recite the fifth rule of the Bauhinia Academy to me?" The room fell silent for a moment. Qiao Wanning's eyes swept over the beautiful girl. "What? Afraid to say it?" "Fine, I'll say it!" Zhang Miaotong was provoked. "The fifth rule states: Before the age of eighteen, maintain your virginity and save your most beautiful qualities for the most perfect moment." "So, have you done that?" Qiao Wanning countered. "I have." Zhang Miaotong answered firmly, her beautiful face radiating a holy and happy light. "Meeting Wenqi in this life is my greatest happiness, and being with Wenqi is the best decision I've ever made. You haven't experienced love, so you wouldn't understand." Zhang Miaotong's last sentence caused Qiao Wanning's expression to change slightly. "Love is about mutual respect, about cherishing yourself and your partner. You didn't even keep your promise when you entered school, how can you understand love? He took your virginity without even officially dating you, is that love? If he wanted to respect you, he should have waited until you were both eighteen, until your parents agreed, before marrying you... oh, I mean, before you became husband and wife. That would have been the most perfect and correct thing to do." "So, you don't understand love!" The girl looked at Qiao Wanning with pity. "When true love arrives, it doesn't allow you to think, it doesn't allow you to be rational. You love, you give, you give, you like that feeling, you have the urge to give everything for the man you love, and you passionately put it into action—that's true love!" At this moment, Shen Wenqi even felt that Zhang Miaotong had really grown up several years, at least in terms of momentum, she was no less than Qiao Wanning. Qiao Wanning never expected that a young girl would say such things. Her face froze, and her thoughts surged like a raging tide, unable to calm down. Although Qiao Wanning's marriage to her man was also an economic alliance, they respected and liked each other, were polite and caring towards one another. In her eyes, this kind of relationship was already perfect. She had witnessed too many unhappy arranged marriages, and Qiao Wanning even felt that she was the happiest one among them. Who would have thought that this young woman of the new era, who seemed so innocent and naive, could utter such profound words, and the emotions contained in those words were so sincere and fervent. Her passionate eyes and heart seemed to be placed right in front of Qiao Wanning, almost setting her ablaze. Feeling burned, Qiao Wanning was incredibly flustered. She could no longer sit there, so she stood up gracefully, looked at the beautiful young woman, then at Shen Wenqi, sighed softly, and turned to leave the house.

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