Chapter 683
Dao Liu: Some pigs just love to stare at other people's good cabbages and root arou
In her palace, Qian Renxue leaned against the window frame, still immersed in the lingering aftertaste of the kiss and the reluctance to part with Dai Chengfeng. Her cheeks were slightly flushed, and she stared blankly with a somewhat dazed look in her eyes.
Suddenly, there was a gentle knock on the door of the palace.
Qian Renxue was startled, instantly snapping out of her reverie and looking warily toward the door:
"Who?"
A familiar and authoritative voice came from outside the door, carrying a hint of suppressed anger: "Xue'er, it's me."
It's Grandpa!
Qian Renxue's heart skipped a beat, and her cheeks, which had just returned to normal, instantly flushed red again.
Why would Grandpa come at this time?
Could it be... that he discovered something?
The image of Dai Chengfeng leaving flashed through her mind, along with her grandfather's unfathomable strength, and she immediately felt flustered.
She forced herself to remain calm, took a deep breath, tidied her slightly disheveled hair and clothes, and quickly walked to the door and opened it.
Outside the door, Qian Daoliu stood there with a sullen face, looking at her with complicated eyes. His eyes showed heartache, helplessness, but more than anything, a kind of heartache that "his own beautiful cabbage has been eaten by a pig".
"Grandpa...you...why are you here?"
Qian Renxue lowered her head guiltily, not daring to look him in the eye.
Seeing his granddaughter's obvious budding romance and blushing cheeks, and recalling the brat he had bumped into in the garden earlier, Qian Daoliu's anger flared up again.
He snorted heavily, strode into the palace, his eyes flashing like lightning as he scanned every corner of the palace, seemingly searching for some clue.
"Hmph! If I hadn't come, some arrogant brats would have trampled all the rules of the Spirit Hall under their feet!"
Qian Daoliu's tone was unfriendly, and his words were pointed.
Qian Renxue's face turned even redder, and she stammered, not daring to reply.
Qian Daoliu looked at his granddaughter's shy and bashful appearance, completely bewitched by that boy, and felt both angry and helpless.
He walked up to Qian Renxue, sighed, and softened his tone slightly, but it still carried a hint of disappointment:
“Xiaoxue, you’ve grown up. There are some things that Grandpa can’t interfere with too much.”
But... as a girl, you must know how to protect yourself, be reserved, and be careful!
He paused, recalling Dai Chengfeng's arrogant and unruly demeanor, and felt a surge of anger rise within him. He gritted his teeth and said:
"In this world, there are some pigs who just love to stare at other people's good cabbages and root around them!"
You'd better keep your eyes open, lest you get sold out and then help the seller count the money!
Hearing her grandfather's crude yet incredibly apt metaphor, Qian Renxue felt both ashamed and helpless. She stamped her foot and said coquettishly:
"Grandpa! What are you saying... He... he's not that kind of person..."
"Not that kind of person?"
Qian Daoliu raised an eyebrow. "What kind of good person would sneak out of your room in the middle of the night?"
Hmph! Let me tell you, that kid is obviously a troublemaker!
you……"
He wanted to say something more, but seeing Qian Renxue's obviously protective expression towards Dai Chengfeng, even with a touch of sweet shyness, he knew that saying anything more would be a waste of breath.
The old saying, "A daughter is beyond one's control once she grows up," is indeed true.
He could only sigh heavily again, wave his hand, and say listlessly, "Never mind, you know what you're doing!"
If he dares to bully you, even in the slightest way, tell Grandpa, and Grandpa will skin him alive!
After saying this, he looked at Qian Renxue one last time, then turned and left the palace, his back view showing a hint of loneliness. Qian Renxue watched her grandfather's departing figure, her heart filled with mixed emotions.
Of course she knew that her grandfather cared about her, but... thinking of Dai Chengfeng's gentleness and patience just now, and the kiss that made her heart race, the scales in her heart had already involuntarily tipped towards that "restless rascal".
She closed the door, leaned against it, gently touched her still slightly hot lips, and gave a complex smile that was both sweet and tinged with worry.
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Silent all night.
As the morning sunlight filtered through the curtains and gently fell upon the bed, Dai Chengfeng was still fast asleep.
Last night's experience was too "exciting," from the tenderness with Qian Renxue to the terrifying moment when Qian Daoliu caught him, which made him tense and then completely relaxed, and he is now sleeping very soundly.
In a daze, he sensed movement around him, as if someone was approaching.
His long-cultivated vigilance made him suddenly open his eyes, a fierce glint flashing in them, and his body instinctively assumed a defensive posture.
However, what came into view was a face of unparalleled beauty.
Qian Renxue had arrived at some point and was sitting quietly by the bed, her beautiful eyes gazing at him tenderly. When she saw him suddenly wake up, a smile flashed in her eyes.
The sharpness in Dai Chengfeng's eyes instantly turned into astonishment, which was then replaced by a strong sense of surprise and languor.
His tense body relaxed, and he stretched out his long arm, pulling her into his arms without saying a word. He tilted his head and comfortably rested it on her soft and elastic thighs, rubbing against her contentedly like a large, satisfied feline.
"Um... what brings you here?"
His voice was hoarse and languid, as if he had just woken up. With his eyes closed, he buried his nose deep into the fabric of her dress, greedily inhaling her cool, unique fragrance.
Qian Renxue blushed slightly at his sudden act of intimacy, but did not struggle. She simply reached out and gently smoothed the stray hairs on his forehead, her tone tinged with a hint of coquettishness:
"What time is it? The sun's already high in the sky, you lazybones."
Dai Chengfeng comfortably adjusted his position on her lap, holding her even tighter, shaking his head playfully, and said in a muffled voice:
"I won't get up... I finally get to hold you and smell your scent. Even if the King of Heaven himself came, I wouldn't get up."
His shameless behavior made Qian Renxue both angry and amused, yet a sweet feeling welled up in her heart.
She gently nudged him: "Get up! It's already high in the sky. What will it look like if someone sees us?"
"If you see it, you see it,"
Dai Chengfeng didn't care at all, and instead took advantage of the situation, tightening his grip on her waist.
With a short gasp from Qian Renxue, he picked her up and carried her to the bed, making her lie on her side next to him. His arms remained firmly around her waist, encircling her completely in his embrace.
"you!"
Qian Renxue was both ashamed and anxious, and instinctively struggled, "Let me go..."
"Don't move," Dai Chengfeng buried his face in the crook of her neck, greedily inhaling her scent, his voice low and husky.
"Just a hug, nothing else."
I was terrified by the old man last night, so I need to calm down.
Upon hearing him mention her grandfather, Qian Renxue's struggle lessened, and a hint of guilt and concern appeared on her face:
"Grandpa...he didn't give you a hard time last night, did he?" (End of Chapter)