Chapter 265: Give Her A Younger Sister

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

The atmosphere in the dining room was lively. Qiu Xingyu stepped on the dining chair as she fought with Qiu Xingqiao for the dumplings.

With a smile, Qiu Tong refilled Qiu Xingyuan and Ye Luan’s plates, before using a napkin to wipe the soy sauce stains on Qiu Xingyu’s lips. Qiu Xingyu patted her plump belly and looked up at Qiu Tong. “Is Mommy not hungry?”

Jin Yang looked up at her. She hadn’t eaten anything.

Sensing his gaze, Qiu Tong explained, “Mommy ate all the dumplings Little Yu made when I was cooking.”

Qiu Tong had eaten all the weird-shaped dumplings that Qiu Xingyu made.

Qiu Xingyu lifted her chin proudy. She glanced at Qiu Xingyuan and Qiu Xingqiao while swinging Qiu Tong’s hand, as if she was showing off to them.

At the dining table, Shao An and Ke Le raised their glasses to toast each other, expressing their appreciation and admiration for each other. Jin Yang also drank two glasses of wine in high spirits. Qiu Xingyu looked at the cartoon playing on the television screen and suddenly thought of something. She held Jin Yang and Qiu Tong’s hands and placed them together.

Qiu Xingyu blinked and said seriously, “Can Mommy and Uncle Jin Yang give me a younger sister?”

Her childish voice was crisp and clear. The dining room instantly fell silent as everyone stared at Qiu Tong and Jin Yang.

Qiu Tong coughed awkwardly. She wanted to cover Qiu Xingyu’s mouth, but the little brat struggled free. She frowned and complained. “I’m the youngest in the family. My older brothers always scold me and I have to listen to them…”

“If Uncle Jin Yang and Mommy can give me a little sister, I can become an older sister then!”

“She will be the youngest child in the family. I can lecture her and tell her not to eat too much candy or her teeth will rot!”

Qiu Xingyu was innocent and naive. Qiu Tong had no choice but to gloss over this subject.

Late into the night, Qiu Tong did the washing up in the kitchen before dragging her tired body back to the bedroom on the second floor. Just as she pushed open the door, she smelled a faint fragrance. Her back was pressed against Jin Yang’s burning chest. She turned to meet Jin Yang’s deep and drunken eyes.

Jin Yang carried her to the bed and said in an ambiguous and hoarse voice, “I think we should fulfill Little Yu’s wish.”

Qiu Tong couldn’t help laughing when she saw him pretending to be serious. She didn’t resist as she hooked her arms around his neck and lifted her hand to unbutton his shirt. The light was dim. Qiu Tong’s fingertips tugged at his shirt as she curled her index finger and threw it to the ground. Jin Yang’s firm muscles intoxicated her…

Jin Yang bent down to kiss her lips, but she pushed him away with a sly smile and pressed him onto the bed.

Qiu Tong was a good student. She remembered Jin Yang’s previous moves and imitated them.

Her nimble tongue licked Jin Yang’s Adam’s apple and gently bit at his collarbone. Jin Yang panted as he supported her slender waist with his hands and slowly moved them down to her plump buttocks. He kneaded them and the pleasure made her moist.

Jin Yang narrowed his eyes. He raised his hand and tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear so that he could see her expression.

As if sensing his intentions, Qiu Tong deliberately licked her red lips with the tip of her tongue, deliberately provoking him. She slowly bent down to kiss Jin Yang’s tight abs, using her warm hand to gently hold his erection.

Qiu Tong smiled wickedly as she rubbed him.

Jin Yang took a deep breath as his eyes darkened.

Qiu Tong giggled. From the corner of her eye, she saw a shallow scar on Jin Yang’s waist. She hadn’t noticed it before. She slowed down her movements and asked with a pained expression, “How did you get that scar?”

“I forgot.” Jin Yang picked her up and placed her gently under him. “I’ve encountered many dangers. There are two scars from knife wounds on my back and a closed bullet hole at my waist. There are also shrapnel pieces in my body…”

Qiu Tong frowned and covered Jin Yang’s thin lips, wanting to stop him.

Jin Yang took the opportunity to kiss her palm and caress her hair.

He then took advantage of her distraction to spread her legs apart and move in.

“None of those are important. Perhaps I had to get all these scars to meet you…”

A smile flashed across Jin Yang’s eyes. These words were like stones striking Qiu Tong’s heart.

She wrapped her arms around Jin Yang’s neck as a bewitching moan escaped from her lips. They moved rhythmically.

A burning sensation shot into her body as a thought surfaced in her mind. Perhaps it wasn’t a bad idea to give Little Yu a younger sister.

Jin Yang seemed to have read her mind. After a short rest, he continued to work tirelessly…

“Do it a few more times so that our chances of success will be higher!”

Jin Yang was nibbling on Qiu Tong’s earlobes as he whispered those seductive words.