130 — Chapter 130: Kissing The Little Bunny Wife

Qin Qianyun didn’t expect Qin Jiang to now defend Yan Liang so recklessly.

And judging by Yan Liang’s current protective attitude toward Qin Jiang, the Young Mistress truly seemed to regard Qin Jiang as a cherished treasure.

She was initially afraid Qin Jiang would become a plaything of Yan Liang, she was afraid Qin Jiang would be hurt again.

But now, facing Qin Jiang’s strong and indifferent gaze, she realized she was nothing but a clown.

The couple’s relationship was very good.

Moreover, the Qin family were no longer considered Jiang as family. Yan Liang was his lover, his family…

This sense of disparity made Qin Qianyun bite her lip tightly, her body trembling slightly. Past sins tangled in the depths of her heart, leaving her wandering at the edge of struggle and torment.

But the dust on her heart grew heavier and heavier.

Increasingly impossible to brush away.

“Qin Qianyun, you lost the bet.”

“You owe me one condition, and I’ll collect it at any time.”

Qin Jiang spoke calmly. This was precisely why he had deliberately bet with Qin Qianyun.

Why look for a knife when there was one right here? He wasn’t a fool.

When Qin Qianyun heard him, her dimmed eyes lifted again, flickering with a glimmer of hope.

But Qin Jiang didn’t see it. He stepped forward, wrapped an arm around Yan Liang’s waist, his gentle, protective manner treating the woman before him as a treasure. “Yanyan, it’s messy here and inhaling too much dust isn’t good for your health. Let me take you home first, okay?”

Qin Jiang’s arrangement was not refused by Yan Liang.

In fact, she was very satisfied with Qin Jiang making arrangements for her.

What the Young Mistress wanted had never been much.

“Mhm.”

“Zhou Ning, bind these people and send them to the mercenary camp first.”

With that cool remark, Yan Liang had already decided whether they lived or died!

Qin Jiang’s expression didn’t change. He reached out and took Yan Liang’s cold hand, interlocking their fingers.

“Yanyan, your hands are a bit cold.”

“Come warm up in my arms.”

Qin Jiang was always like this—once he decided on someone, he couldn’t help pouring himself out.

He was a discarded child used to being abandoned, always wanting to exist in a way useful to others so he wouldn’t be forsaken again.

This time, Yan Liang instead gripped Qin Jiang’s hand back.

“Jiang, I’m not cold.”

“I’m just… a little angry.”

Yan Liang’s mood turned gloomy as she led Qin Jiang forward. The torn corrugated factory roof couldn’t stop the sunlight from pouring in.

But where it fell on Yan Liang, it seemed to coat her in a layer of moonlight.

Qin Jiang panicked slightly and hurried to catch up.

His yandere wife was angry.

He absolutely had to soothe her quickly!!

“Yanyan, it’s all my fault for making you worry. You can beat me or punish me. I can take it.”

“Just… please don’t ignore me, okay?“

The two of them walked out of the abandoned steel plant.

The fighter jets overhead also withdrew under Yan Liang’s command. Sending them after such small fry was indeed a bit much.

But judging by how anxious Yan Liang was about Qin Jiang.

This was still only small-scale.

After all, once… Qin Jiang had dashed straight into the wild mountains behind Liangyue Manor to escape. The vast mountains isolated him from the world like a natural moat.

Qin Jiang just plunged headlong, wanting only to escape Liangyue Manor, to escape Yan Liang.

He hadn’t thought about how dangerous the primitive forest could be.

Yan Liang immediately activated the Yan Group’s Level One alert. Tens of thousands of bodyguards went deep into the mountains to search, and hundreds if not thousands of fighter jets circled above the mountains searching.

Not until the fifth day was Qin Jiang found by a retired killer in a mountain cave—he had almost become bear food.

One could only say he was incredibly lucky.

It just so happened that when he went in, the mother bear had gone out to forage…

The moment Yan Liang found him, she was angry and furious, but more than that she was worried and scared.

She went up and hugged Qin Jiang, seeing his gaunt, dirty appearance—like a then-trendy “little dirty kid.”

After Yan Liang brought him back to Liangyue Manor and cleaned him up and tossed him on the bed, he still didn’t wake.

It was clear he had been utterly exhausted out there.

When he opened his eyes, he was already bound by Yan Liang in the basement.

Completely naked.

His hands and feet were chained. He tried to struggle but was held down by Yan Liang wearing protective clothing and a mask.

“You… what are you going to do?”

“Yan Liang, you monster, you devil… how were you able to still dig me out even after I ran into the mountains??”

“Are you a mole?”

“Where in this world is there a place you can’t find…”

Qin Jiang completely broke down.

But that was only the beginning.

He was still a young man. Even after being tricked into Liangyue Manor by Yan Liang, the Young Mistress had, apart from force-kissing him, tying him up, and smothering him with affection, not done anything too extreme.

But this time.

Where were his underpants??

Qin Jiang’s ears flushed immediately. He felt Yan Liang was going to skin him alive, which was why she had stripped him, right?

“Jiang, don’t be afraid… I just want a little Jiang that belongs to the two of us.”

“It’ll be quick. My extraction technique is surely more professional than the medical professors’. Don’t be shy.”

Qin Jiang felt like a boiled shrimp.

At the last second, he wished he could just die on the operating table.

Yan Liang took the test tubes and refrigerated them.

After all, to keep them active, she had to preserve them first.

If Qin Jiang kept acting like this, Yan Liang truly feared she might one day not be able to resist turning him into a puppet to accompany her forever.

Then… at least she could choose to give birth to a child belonging to Jiang.

This layer of assurance was what she gave herself.

Qin Jiang was in the prime of youth. The viability of what they extracted was also at its peak.

Store it… and it’s foolproof!

The two got into the car.

Inside the Land Rover.

Yan Liang sat in the driver’s seat, her expression somewhat cold, and she didn’t speak to Qin Jiang.

Qin Jiang felt the pressure inside the car suddenly drop.

“Yanyan, I know being in danger this time made you very worried.”

“This is my fault. I know you lack nothing, but to coax you I need to be sincere.”

“So, how about I sing you a song?”

Yan Liang’s brow twitched. She wasn’t deliberately acting coy—she was genuinely a little angry, just a bit…

After all, the angrier moments had passed.

Now Qin Jiang at least was willing to coax her.

“…Mm.”

Yan Liang nodded in tsundere fashion, turned her face aside… the corner of her mouth quietly lifted.

Ahem, she hadn’t yet heard Jiang sing before.

Jiang’s voice was very pleasant, so he must sing beautifully too.

Seeing a chance, Qin Jiang too realized the Young Mistress was being tsundere.

He couldn’t help reaching out to ruffle the top of Yan Liang’s hair, his large palm gently kneading—such doting behavior made Yan Liang’s heart melt.

“You are the sun and moonlight in my heart

Holding a tundra rose in her hand

So beautiful I forget to pick it

You are the sun and moon in my heart, falling here

The before and after of the journey is needless, only to meet you

How I wish to transform into the dirt beneath your feet

In this deserted valley at this moment, it seems to hear the words I love you…”

Qin Jiang’s voice was low and pleasant, carrying a lazy, elegant rogue’s charm.

The young man’s casual tone was elegantly mellow, the trailing notes rising, inexplicably lingering.

This was Wang Leehom’s song “Sun and Moon in My Heart.”

It also reflected Qin Jiang’s current state of mind—Yan Liang had long been the sun and moon in his heart.

After the song ended, the little anger Yan Liang had in her heart had mostly dissipated.

“Yanyan, won’t you stop being angry?”

As Qin Jiang spoke, he abandoned his usual obedient stance toward Yan Young Mistress.

This time he instead wrapped his long arm around her, pulling Yan Liang into his arms and seating her on his lap.

Smooch~

A kiss landed on Yan Liang’s cheek. The soft, springy touch made Qin Jiang feel a bit bashful.

Darn! He’s kissing his own wife—why did he still feel a thrill like it was something he shouldn’t be doing?

Yan Liang suddenly widened her eyes, staring incredulously at Qin Jiang’s half-lidded black eyes that were so near and clearly enjoying himself.

Qin Jiang had truly gone rogue!

He’d flipped the whole world upside down!!

Qin Jiang thought the little girl’s pouty, incredulous face in his arms was excessively cute—like a soft white little bunny.

He couldn’t help leaning in again.

A cool, tender breath brushed the Young Mistress’s lip, then he leisurely moved into a deep kiss…

Qin Jiang was actively capturing ground.

Yan Liang accepted it, and took pleasure in it.

After a long while—

Yan Liang closed her eyes and leaned on Qin Jiang’s shoulder, her cheek pressed to his neck, nuzzling like a little cat.

“Forgiving Jiang just like this—isn’t that spoiling you too much?”

“But… I’m very willing.”

Her husband—she dotes on him~

Qin Jiang smiled to himself. My wife is too easy to coax, what should I do?

Of course, kiss her hard*!*