Chapter 29: I Want You to Look at Me Too…

It was less than two days until the Violet Mist Holy Land’s Grand Ceremony.

Since the current sovereign of the Qian Kingdom was the older sister of the Violet Mist Holy Land’s Saintess.

Since it was her younger sister presiding over the Holy Land’s orthodox grand ceremony, then as the older sister, she naturally had to celebrate properly for her younger sister.

Although Luo City was not the capital of the Qian Kingdom, it was one of its most prosperous cities, so it was naturally immersed in a festive atmosphere.

Shops and stalls all hung up lanterns and red ribbons, and the sounds of hawking were incessant. Various cries of “20% off, 30% off, break your legs off” were shouted loudly by the shop assistants.

There were also many businesses that took advantage of this festive day to open, the sound of firecrackers crackling, the smoke somewhat choking.

Then there were the little children who scurried into the piles of red paper, picking up some of the scattered small firecrackers to take home and play with.

Following that were some little brats who had been blowing up various kinds of feces being chased by their mothers with rolling pins. The scene after they were caught was once extremely cruel.

“It’s better to have a daughter in the future. Boys are too naughty.”

Holding his wife’s small, soft hand, walking on the street, Lin Xun looked at the naughty child whose butt was blooming [being spanked red] and said with some insight.

Jiang Qingshang’s small face turned slightly red, and she gave Lin Xun a gentle, reproachful glare.

“But one doesn’t seem to be enough. Let’s have two. If that’s not enough, let’s have a litter!” Lin Xun added.

“Do you think I’m a sow? Who’s going to have a litter with you!” Jiang Qingshang gently pinched Lin Xun’s waist, her pouting appearance extremely cute.

Actually, on this matter, Jiang Qingshang felt a little guilty. Because of her status as the Saintess, she definitely couldn’t get pregnant at this stage, otherwise it would be very troublesome.

However, Lin Xun wasn’t in a hurry either, because Lin Xun didn’t want to have children now either. Qing’er was just over eighteen years old. Although in ancient times this was the age to get married and have children, it was ultimately too early and not good for the body.

They could talk about it again in a few years.

After half an incense stick’s time, Lin Xun and Jiang Qingshang arrived at a small alley. In the alley was a remote little shop.

Pushing open the door, the space inside the shop was not large, but it was extremely clean inside, and even had a faint scent of peach blossom incense.

The shop was filled with various silks and fabrics. A straight man like Lin Xun who knew nothing about life couldn’t tell what was expensive or not. After all, Lin Xun’s life before was managed by Su Ying. Whatever Su Ying gave Lin Xun to wear, Lin Xun wore.

Now that he was married, Lin Xun was once again managed by his legal wife, Jiang Qingshang. Similarly, whatever Jiang Qingshang gave him, Lin Xun wore. Whatever Jiang Qingshang fed him, Lin Xun ate…
It’s just…
Lin Xun looked at the layout inside.

He couldn’t help but think in his heart, can this shop really do business being opened in this place?
“Yo, a rare guest, a rare guest…”

While Lin Xun was still looking around the shop, a woman walked out gracefully.

The woman’s face was beautiful, a sharp melon-seed face, a pair of phoenix eyes charming and seductive. The peach blossom huadian between her brows and the red at the corners of her eyes made her look enchanting. On her well-defined cherry lips, the deep red lip color spoke of allure.

She wore a long red dress, but this long dress was extremely improper. The top was a deep V-neck, half-open, revealing a touch of white and that astonishing career line [cleavage]. The lower skirt was even slit, like a high-slit cheongsam.

Every time she walked, the whiteness of her thighs would be faintly visible.

Seriously! In all the time Lin Xun had transmigrated, this was the first time he had seen a woman dressed so scantily, as if a vixen from an ancient costume photo album had walked out.

This woman was indeed a fox demon.

Lin Xun wasn’t surprised that the other party was a fox demon. After all, his wife was the secretary to the female City Lord of Luo City. Although his wife was an ordinary person, it was normal for her to have some friendship with some cultivators and demons.

“Hiss…”

Lin Xun, who was a little engrossed in looking, was naturally stepped on lightly by his wife.

Actually, Lin Xun felt he was a little innocent. He was just reminded of his memories of browsing the dance section on Bilibili in his previous life by this scanty clothing… and for a moment, he forgot to look away.

Lowering his head, Lin Xun…
…saw Qing’er pouting her cute little mouth, her peach-blossom eyes filled with jealousy and unhappiness.

Of course, Lin Xun knew that when faced with a slightly angry wife, one definitely couldn’t reason with her.

Thus, looking at the shop’s proprietress, Lin Xun made a profound criticism: “This big sister! How can you dress like this? It’s simply indecent!”

“Indecent, but Young Master was just staring at me without blinking,” the woman said coquettishly, and even used her long fingers to trace her career line!
“Hiss…”

Lin Xun was stepped on again.

Lin Xun looked at the ceiling and sighed lightly…
He was afraid that if he took another look, he would be locked out of the door tonight.

“Chu Yaoyao, hurry up and put on your clothes. Otherwise, if my husband loses his reason, don’t blame me for letting the wolf into the house.”

“Qing’er, what are you saying? The young master is so handsome, and Yaoyao just happens to like scholars. It’s even better if they’re already married.”

“Hm?” Hearing the latter half of the sentence, Lin Xun, who was looking at the ceiling, couldn’t help but be stunned. Miss, you’re not right.

“Are you sure?” Jiang Qingshang narrowed her peach-blossom eyes.

“Alright, alright, Yaoyao was just joking. Qing’er, you’re really something.”

Chu Yaoyao picked up a windbreaker from the counter and draped it over her body, covering her figure.

“Is Qing’er having clothes made?”

“For this lecher.”

Jiang Qingshang said with a pout.

Lin Xun: “…”

Chu Yaoyao just smiled, then picked up a measuring tape and approached Lin Xun.

Chu Yaoyao got closer and closer to Lin Xun, so close that he could already smell the rich fragrance on the woman’s body.

Just as Chu Yaoyao took a step forward, and her fingers were about to touch Lin Xun’s body, Lin Xun quickly took half a step back to create distance, and said in a serious tone, “Miss, men and women should not touch.”

Chu Yaoyao was stunned on the spot for a moment. He was just staring at me without blinking, how come this elegant scholar pulls up his pants and doesn’t recognize anyone?
And it was only half a step back, why did that small action hurt me so much?

“Hmph, you were looking at this vixen for so long just now, and now you’re pretending to be proper.”

Jiang Qingshang snatched the measuring tape from Chu Yaoyao’s hand with her small hand and personally measured her husband’s dimensions.

Although she was complaining, in the girl’s clear and charming peach-blossom eyes, there was a flash of happy and sweet laughter, and even a hint of small pride.

For some reason, Chu Yaoyao had the feeling of a defeated party retreating…
Especially watching them almost sticking together while measuring for clothes.

It was like something cold was being slapped on her face…
“Actually, Qing’er, you’re much prettier than her!” Lin Xun said slowly, comfortably smelling the faint fragrance of the girl’s body and looking at her pouting mouth.

“Hmph, I don’t want to hear your excuses.”

“Then let’s go eat candied hawthorns later?”

“No.”

“Let’s go release river lanterns at night.”

“No.”

“I’ll make you ice cream at night?”

“No, either.”

“…”

“I want you to look at me.”

“Hm?” Lin Xun was stunned.

Jiang Qingshang pouted her small mouth, her cheeks slightly red as she measured Lin Xun’s shoulder width, and said in a soft voice:
“You were looking at her for so long just now. I want you to look at me too…”

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(End of this chapter)