Chapter 194: The Spring in Red Room

Chapter 194: The Spring in Red Room

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A cheongsam was a dress that was extremely demanding on the bodily curves.

It paid particular emphasis to its wearer's back and front curves, perfectly showing its wearer's figure.

At the same time, the cheongsam was a piece of clothing that augmented one's figure.

If someone with a good figure was wearing a cheongsam, it would set her figure off to be more attractive.

Song Jia wore a low-opened, red floral long cheongsam, which not only emphasized her chest, it also showcased her snake-like curves, giving a kind of temptation that could even resurrect the dead.

Song Jia's gait was very fast. Owing to which, her slender jade-like legs were revealed through the two slits on either side of cheongsam. Although it was only her calves, it made everyone's imagination run wild, wondering how attractive her hidden thighs were.

Qin Fen knew that Song Jia was beautiful, but he had never imagined that even when she had dressed up in a haste, just a cheongsam would make her so attractive that he would be left distracted.

"Jia Jia, you have put on weight!" Lin Liqiang rubbed his chin. His eyes kept on sizing up Song Jia as he clucked his tongue and said, "If you keep this up, I am afraid you will eat out Old Qin's fortune, he wouldn't want you."

"Go away!"

Song Jia turned up her cute little nose as she rolled her eyes at Lin Liqiang.

Their meetup should have been warm, but there was an awkwardness in the air. They didn't know what to say to each other. But with Lin Liqiang's joke, the air around them became a lot more relaxed.

"Haha..." Lin Liqiang broke into laughter as he patted Qin Fen's back. "Old Qin, I don't want to be a third wheel. I will be waiting for you outside, you guys chat."

Having made his way to the entrance of the courtyard, Lin Liqiang suddenly turned back and said, smiling at the embarrassed couple, "Old Qin, I will be outside. If Jia Jia hatches a plot against you or has some improper thoughts, you just have to scream. I will appear immediately and drive her away for you."

Before Song Jia could even roll her eyes at Lin Liqiang, the biochemical beast genius who had created a genial atmosphere vanished into a puff of smoke as his figure arrived outside the courtyard in a flash.

Now, in this average-sized courtyard, only the two of them were left.

Lady Song, who often use to cry "I am very satisfied" and "I am very dissatisfied", was now devoid of that dominant aura of hers. On the contrary, she was covertly stealing glances at Qin Fen.

On Earth, how could a teenager like him be on par with the Qilin who was regarded as a God? His every word was like a holy decree! Young men who would disobey his wishes simply did not exist.

Even after knowing that it was Qilin's command, how much courage would he need to directly oppose it right then and there?

The more Song Jia looked at Qin Fen, the more delighted she was. Her face was brimming with happiness.

"You came..."

After a long while, Song Jia finally said something, only to feel completely dissatisfied with her choice of words.

"Yes!" Qin Fen kept on staring at Song Jia who was more stunning than a peach blossom. "Are you satisfied this time?"

Hearing the mantra that was used by others to ridicule her, Song Jia's face also turned a bit red as she replied in a low voice. "Yes..."

Right then, several construction vehicles arrived outside the courtyard as dozens of workers get down from them with a variety of tools before making their way straight into the courtyard.

On the chest of these workers were also an embroidered "Song".

When they entered the courtyard, they acted like they didn't see Qin Fen and Song Jia. Bringing the pieces of rock slabs into the courtyard one after another, they quickly repaired the damaged courtyard.

Looking at the red-bricked house, Song Jia then looked at Qin Fen and suggested in a low voice, "Let's go in and talk, okay?"

Qin Fen nodded continuously in agreement. It was really uncomfortable to be surrounded by so many people.

They stepped through the door, and just as Song Jia turned back and gently closed the doors, she suddenly felt two robust arms around her waist.

Immediately after, those strong and robust arms forcefully pulled her into Qin Fen's embrace bit by bit.

Feeling her body getting pulled back by this power, a crispy feeling originated from deep within her bones. She was completely trapped in those arms.

He hugged me! He took the initiative to hold me! That dumb Qin Fen actually...

Song Jia's heart was completely filled with happiness in the blink of an eye. Like a cute little bird, she was at the mercy of Qin Fen, letting Qin Fen embrace her as he wished.

Suddenly, the sound of a thick hot breath sounded by her ears.

As that hot air tickled by her neck, a shiver ran through her entire body. Before she could even react, that thick masculine breath had already sealed her lips.

For a fraction of second, Song Jia's brain stopped functioning. Then, she felt Qin Fen's tongue entangling around her own fragrant tongue once more.

Compared to the first kiss in the State of Korea...

This kiss was far more intense.

In no way Qin Fen was a blockhead; he wasn't disinterested in sex.

He too was a man. Moreover, he was a martial artist practicing the way of masculine tyranny.

He had not seen Song Jia for a long time. All he had been doing was fighting and fighting.

At this moment, his spirit finally got to relax a bit. In the room, where both were alone, Qin Fen also had no scruples. He was just focused on enjoying those wet, slippery, soft, lips of Song Jia to his heart's content.

Song Jia was in a complete daze.

The moment Qin Fen shouted from the courtyard, when all the suitors were carried to the hospital, she was already going in a daze.

Had Qin Fen's arms not been tightly holding her supple waist, she would not have been able to stand anymore.

Her entire body had gone completely numb; it was like an electric current was running through her body over and over again. She was feeling so pleasant, like she had reached paradise.

Under this special situation, in this ambiguous atmosphere, feeling Song Jia's plump chest pressing against his, his arms wrapped around her supple waist, Qin Fen's blood gradually started boiling.

Song Jia was very lucky as she was born in the family of an Earth Martial God. Due to which, she could choose from many superior martial arts.

Song Wendong, even more so, was dotting on his granddaughter. In order to make sure that her body remained unaffected from practicing martial arts, to make sure her muscles wouldn't become too hard and her skin wouldn't become too rough, he personally created a set of exercise solely for her.

No matter how much she progressed in martial arts, her beautiful body would not be destroyed.

Instinctually, Qin Fen's right hand slipped down the waist bit by bit, stroking her round buttocks.

For the first time, Qin Fen made further moves. It was true for Song Jia as well. Her shapely buttocks were touched by someone for the first time.

Had it been someone else, she would have surely found a way to cut that hand off.

However, not today...

Because that was her lover.

"Ah..."

With her lips sealed, the only sound came from the gentle pulsation of her throat.

It was like an old joke on the internet: A couple was alone in a room. The woman said to the man, "You will sleep on the ground tonight, if you slept with me, then you are a beast."

The man honestly slept on the ground.

The next day, the woman slapped the man, "You are even worse than the beast."

Qin Fen didn't want to be someone who was worse than a beast.

Even though Qin Fen had chosen to be gentle, his body was trained from Dragon Elephant Prajna Art. Even if he didn't operate his true energy, his body was far stronger than any ordinary martial artist of the same level.

Song Jia was completely powerless and was lying in Qin Fen's arms. As she gently slid her fingers down his cheek, a euphoric feeling burst into her heart. This was her man.

Looking at the cutie lying in his arm, Qin Fen came to regret as to why he didn't ask Lin Liqiang more about it. Now, he had no idea what to say in this state.

As his eyes fell upon the bloodstain on the couch, he asked in a low voice, "Did it hurt?"

Song Jia gently pinched Qin Fen's nose as she retorted, her face flushed red, "What do you think?"

Looking at the bloodstain, Qin Fen apologetically answered, "It should have..."

Song Jia immediately hugged Qin Fen back and whispered in his ear in a happy voice, "I feel happier than I am in pain. Carry me to the shower first, okay?"

"Mhmm." Hugging Song Jia, Qin Fen could not help but gulp.

"Why... you still want..."

Song Jia's face turned red as her voice grew weaker.

Qin Fen nodded immediately but then, shook his head. "You must be in a lot of pain, I can't be too selfish, besides..."

"Besides what?" Song Jia curiously raised her head, looking at Qin Fen.

"Besides." Qin Fen broke into a smile full of happiness as he leaned down and whispered into her ears, "In the future, we will have a lot of time..."

Qin Fen's words made Song Jia's face flush red to her ears once more. Before Qin Fen, she was finding it more and more difficult to show a dominant attitude.