The night faded.
The light from the window gradually brightened.
In the courtyard outside, there was the sound of someone sweeping away the fallen snow.
Qiu'er and Zhu'er didn't sleep all night.
Before daybreak, the two got up and began to carefully clean the courtyard and clear the snow on the corridor outside.
Song Ruyue was still lying on the beauty couch with her graceful curves, sleeping soundly.
The thick red candle in the corner was almost burned out, and its flame was soaked with the tears shed last night.
Light streams in through the windows.
The darkness in the room was gradually dispelled.
On the bed, two people lay sideways, one in front and one behind, both with their eyes open and their hearts pounding.
The girl was only wearing a moon-white underdress. Her face was red, and she was biting her pink lips. She was facing the wall sideways, with her snow-white and thin shoulders exposed. Her slender neck exuded a charming luster, and her jet-black hair like a waterfall was scattered on the pillow and under her body like black satin. She was being held and pressed down by two men.
The person behind her was also leaning sideways, and the hot air from his nose sprayed onto the back of her neck over and over again, making her feel itchy and numb.
Her body was limp, her eyes were blurry...
At this moment, the person behind her suddenly moved and whispered in her ear: "Second Miss, can I go now?"
As he spoke, the hot air blew on her neck and ears.
The girl trembled slightly, bit her pink lips, blushed and whispered: "Mother is a very light sleeper..."
The people behind him were anxious: "It's dawn now. If we don't leave now, I'm afraid..."
The girl said shyly: "Wait a little longer..."
The person behind me was silent.
The girl waited for a while, but finally couldn't help it. She slowly turned around and faced him. She looked at him with her clear and shy eyes, and her pretty little face was already red.
Luo Qingzhou met her gaze, lowered his head slightly, and avoided her gaze.
But his eyes inadvertently fell on her chest.
The moon-white undergarment stood upright, and the girl's development was like a budding flower, already fragrant and ready to burst out.
Luo Qingzhou raised his head hurriedly and his eyes met hers again.
At this moment, not only did he have nowhere to put his hands, but he also had nowhere to hide his eyes.
His cheeks felt slightly hot.
When the girl saw him like this, a smile appeared on her lips, her eyes were full of joy, and she couldn't help but become bolder.
I was embarrassed, and my brother-in-law was even more embarrassed than me.
I am shy, and my brother-in-law is even shyer than me.
So, what do I have to be afraid of
The one to be afraid of is my brother-in-law.
The girl's eyes were also filled with smiles. Suddenly, she playfully stretched out her slender jade fingers and gently touched his chin, mouth, nose, forehead...
Then they repeated the process, having a lot of fun, and the smiles on their faces became more and more charming.
Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to move. He could only close his eyes and let him play with him.
The girl played with it playfully for a while, then picked up a lock of her hair and began to play with his mouth, nose and eyelashes.
Luo Qingzhou couldn't bear it any longer, so he scratched the place where she tickled him, opened his eyes, grabbed her restless little hand, and gave her a stern look.
The girl was not afraid of him at all. She stretched out her slender index finger with her other hand and began to touch his stomach.
Luo Qingzhou grabbed him again and started glaring at him.
The girl ignored him. He grabbed her two little hands, and she suddenly raised her head and rubbed his forehead with it.
Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to tilt his head back so that she couldn't reach him.
The girl pouted her lips slightly, glanced at him, and suddenly her feet under the quilt moved again.
The delicate little foot, which had taken off its stockings, began to tickle his calf.
The girl's innocence and playful nature are fully displayed at this moment.
It seemed like she hadn't played with anyone for a long time.
But this is not the time to have fun.
Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to lift his legs and press her restless little feet down hard.
The girl pouted and looked at him dimly.
Luo Qingzhou frowned, his face serious, and said silently: Stop making trouble, think of a solution quickly.
It was getting brighter outside.
Qiu'er and Zhu'er were already boiling water in the kitchen, ready to come over and help the mother and daughter in the room wash up.
If he were seen by his mother-in-law, he felt that he would be buried alive in the yard outside and used as fertilizer.
At this moment, Song Ruyue, who was lying on the beauty couch, finally moved, sat up, and said in a hoarse voice, "Wei Mo, are you awake?"
The girl kept her mouth shut and remained quiet, not saying anything.
"This girl can really sleep. As long as she can sleep, let her sleep a little longer. It's rare that she didn't cough last night."
Song Ruyue got off the bed while talking to herself, stretched herself, and revealed her curvaceous figure.
Then, she suddenly turned around and walked towards the bed, saying, "I have to take a look at this girl. She hasn't made a sound all night. Something is wrong."
Luo Qingzhou's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly tucked his head into the quilt, curling up tightly in the arms of the girl beside him. His heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of his throat.
Finished.
This time it's really over...
As long as she lifted the curtain, she would definitely see that there was an extra person under the quilt.
"Mom, I'm fine. I just woke up."
Qin Weimo suddenly spoke softly, hugged him in her arms, blushed, pressed down the quilt outside, and said shyly: "Mother, I'm not wearing any clothes, don't come..."
Song Ruyue smiled and said, "You are not wearing any clothes, so what? Are you afraid that mother will see it? I saw your body every day when I was a child. What's so strange about it? Do you have something more precious than mother?"
Qin Weimo blushed and said, "Mother, don't... don't look at you... don't come over..."
Song Ruyue heard her trembling voice and had to stop. She couldn't help laughing and said, "Look how nervous you are. Okay, okay, I won't go over. I know you are shy. Except Qiu'er, no one can touch your bed, and no one can look at your body..."
At this point, she suddenly sighed again, with a sad face, "Wei Mo, the older you get, the more distant you and I feel. Oh, I miss the time when you, your sister, and I used to take a bath together every day, rubbing each other..."
"Mother... stop talking..."
Qin Weimo trembled shyly and said, "You...you go back first, Weimo still needs to sleep for a while..."
Song Ruyue turned her head and glanced at the sky outside, and said, "It's time to go back. We have to go find Meijiao later. Okay, Weimo, you continue to sleep. Don't get up so early. Wait until you have a good sleep before getting up. The temperature is lower today, remember to wear more clothes and stay in the house. Don't go out."
After saying that, he was about to leave when he suddenly said, "By the way, Wei Mo, should Luo Qingzhou come and tell you a story today?"
Luo Qingzhou, hiding in the quilt and being held in the arms of Miss Qin Er, couldn't help but tremble.
Qin Weimo said shyly: "Well..."
Song Ruyue snorted coldly and said, "If that brat dares not come today, you ask Zhu'er to tell mother, and mother will give him a good beating tonight! That boy is just itching for trouble. Mother has been very angry recently and has nowhere to vent. I must find an opportunity in the next few days to vent on that brat and make him understand his responsibilities!"
"Mother... please go quickly, I'm sleepy..."
Qin Weimo urged in a trembling voice.
"Okay, I'm leaving now."
Song Ruyue opened the door, walked out, and gently closed the door for her.
Luo Qingzhou hurriedly crawled out from under the quilt and was about to speak when Qin Weimo hugged his head, pressed him against his chest, and blocked his mouth.
"Squeak..."
The door suddenly opened again.
Song Ruyue poked her head in again, looked at the bed and said, "Oh, Wei Mo, that brat is coming today, don't let him in, just let him stand outside the window and talk. You're so stupid, be careful not to let that brat take advantage of you."
Qin Weimo blushed and said, "Weimo knows..."
"Well, it's not that mother doesn't believe him, it's just that none of those men are good people, they are always greedy for more. You sisters are so beautiful, which man wouldn't want you sisters..."
"Mother... Wei Mo is really sleepy..."
"Okay, okay, every time mom says something bad about him, you don't want to listen. I won't say anymore. I'm leaving."
The door closed and the footsteps gradually faded away.
The room fell into silence.
Luo Qingzhou was pressed there, motionless.
After a while, there was a slight knock on the door, and then Qiu'er's voice came: "Miss... Madam is really gone this time... Zhu'er followed her out..."
Qin Weimo finally let go, blushing as he looked at the person in his arms whose face was flushed, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother-in-law..."
"Second Miss, I was wrong."
Luo Qingzhou quickly got off the bed, bowed his head and apologized: "I should have left last night. Even if the lady saw me, I would have been scolded at most. I would never have done this, dirtying the Second Miss's bed and... Second Miss, Qingzhou is very sorry..."
"Brother-in-law... Wei Mo didn't blame you, and you didn't do anything wrong... Actually, last night..."
Zhu'er suddenly ran into the yard from outside and whispered outside the window: "Miss, the lady has gone far away, let the son-in-law come out quickly, otherwise the lady will suddenly come back later."
When Luo Qingzhou heard this, he dared not stay any longer and said quickly: "Second Miss, I will leave first."
After saying that, he immediately left the room.
"Master, wait a minute, I will get you some shoes."
Qiu'er hurried to the corner and lifted the thing covering it, but suddenly found that there was only one shoe left out of the two, and the other one was missing!
"Huh? How come there is only one shoe left of Uncle? Where is the other one?"
Qiu'er picked up the shoe with a look of surprise on her face and looked for it carefully in the corner again, but couldn't find it.
Zhu'er also hurried in to help search the room, but still couldn't find it.
Luo Qingzhou held a shoe and said awkwardly, "Could it be that you two separated them?"
Qiu Er was so anxious that she almost cried. She shook her head and said, "No, I remember it clearly. When Madam was about to come in last night, I put both of them together in the corner..."
At this time, Zhu'er, who had gone out to look, suddenly exclaimed outside: "Qiu'er! Come and see! Is this just my brother-in-law's shoe?"
When Qiu'er heard this, she ran out quickly.
Luo Qingzhou also quickly put on one shoe, jumped out on one foot, stood at the door and looked into the yard.
Two little maids stood in front of the flower bed.
Zhu'er was holding a shoe that had already been soaked by snow water, with a look of astonishment on her face.
"It's my uncle's! It's my uncle's shoes! How did they get here? Did you accidentally bring them out when you were cleaning up the garbage this morning?"
"How is that possible? I..."
When the two maids were holding the shoes and guessing with confusion on their faces, Luo Qingzhou hurriedly said, "Hurry up and give me the shoes. I'm leaving now. Be careful that the Madam will come back later."
When the two maids heard this, they immediately reacted and hurriedly brought the shoes over.
Luo Qingzhou took it and put it on immediately without caring whether it was wet or not. He then bowed to the two maids and fled.
He quickly escaped out the door and disappeared in the wind and snow outside.
Qiu'er and Zhu'er looked at each other, still confused as to how the shoe suddenly got outside.
"Miss."
They opened the door and entered the room.
At this time, Qin Weimo, wearing a snow-white fox fur coat, with a pair of snow-white and delicate jade feet bare, stood in front of the beauty bed, frowning and looking dazed.
"Miss, what's wrong with you?"
Qiu'er saw that her face looked strange and asked quickly.
Qin Weimo shook his head slightly and said softly: "It's okay, put the bowl away, I'm hiding under the bed. And..."
She looked at the small table that had been taken down from the couch and said, "Wipe the table too. There are traces of bowls on it."
"Oh, Miss, please go back to bed. I will help you get dressed. Zhu'er will do the rest."
Qiu'er quickly supported her and walked to the bed.
Zhu'er picked up the hidden bowl and spoon from under the bed and couldn't help asking, "Miss, did your uncle... bully you last night?"
Qiu'er glanced at her and signaled her not to ask any more questions.
Zhu Er pouted and said, "I won't complain to Madam. I just want to know what happened to Miss last night..."
"No."
Qin Weimo sat down on the bed, slightly sideways, looking at the messy bedding and the place where he had just been lying. He was dazed for a moment and murmured, "How could my brother-in-law bully me? Even if he wanted to bully me, it would be... I bullied my brother-in-law..."
"ah?"
The two little maids were immediately stunned.