Zhu Zhuyun held the hot tea in her hand, gently exhaling its fragrance, her eyes looking at Ye Qiu with hope. She wanted to hear Ye Qiu's answer
that he missed her. Ye Qiu first straightened his clothes, then coughed twice to clear his throat. Looking at Zhu Zhuyun, he was a little unsure how to start, after all, she was Zhu Zhuqing's sister. Remembering that it was Zhu Zhuqing who had put Zhu Zhuyun in the position, Ye Qiu stopped worrying and decided to explain things first. Under Zhu Zhuyun's curious gaze, Ye Qiu explained slowly, "Sister Zhuyun, Zhuqing asked me to come. Also, according to their arrangements, I will come to see you in the next two days." "Zhuqing asked you to come?" Zhu Zhuyun was slightly taken aback, a hint of disappointment flashing in her eyes. Ye Qiu's answer did not satisfy her. Then, upon hearing the second half of Ye Qiu's words, her purple eyes immediately shone brightly. She playfully licked her luscious red lips at Ye Qiu. "I didn't expect my little sister to be so generous. Isn't she afraid that her older sister will devour her little man completely, leaving her nothing?" Her eyes were already sizing up Ye Qiu's body, a hint of desire stirring within them. Although Zhu Zhuyun's actions and expressions were indeed seductive, the shyness in her eyes was impossible to hide. Moreover, Ye Qiu wasn't afraid of this kind of banter. What do you mean by devouring completely? Even Liu Erlong couldn't do it, so how could Zhu Zhuyun? Even with her clone, it wouldn't work either. On the contrary, it would only excite Ye Qiu even more. Therefore, facing Zhu Zhuyun's teasing from afar, Ye Qiu simply rolled his eyes. "Sister Zhuyun, please don't joke like that." "..." Seeing this, Zhu Zhuyun retracted her tongue, gritting her teeth. She felt a little angry at Ye Qiu's indifference. Just a moment ago, he was so proud and arrogant at her feet, but as soon as she moved away, he lost interest in her? Could it be that her actions didn't suit his taste? Zhu Zhuyun promptly suppressed her coquettishness, tightly gripping her warm teacup, taking a small sip to ease her embarrassment. She asked again, "Speaking of which, why are you coming to see me tomorrow and the day after? Want some alone time?" "Yes." Ye Qiu nodded, staring at Zhu Zhuyun. He also felt a little uncomfortable. After all, the big, cuddly cat in front of him and the little cat at home were a pair of exquisite catgirl sisters, the kind with a love-hate relationship. "..." Zhu Zhuyun was stunned again. She stared at Ye Qiu in disbelief, even leaning her body on the table, just to get closer to him. "Xiao Qiu, you're not deliberately teasing your sister, are you?" "Does Sister Zhuyun think that's possible?" Ye Qiu looked at the big cat pressed against the table, tightly bound by her lace lingerie, seemingly about to jump out, and subtly averted his gaze. At this moment, Zhu Zhuyun had no time to seduce Ye Qiu; her eyes, face, and heart were overflowing with joy. "Giggle." She couldn't help but giggle, straightening up and laughing uncontrollably, her body trembling with laughter, her body seemingly dancing like a cat, her eyes even glistening with tears. This reaction left Ye Qiu somewhat at a loss. "Sister Zhuyun, isn't this a bit unnecessary?" "I want to!" Zhu Zhuyun tossed her neat short hair back. She rested her elbows on the table, her eyes glazed, and complained irritably, "Xiao Qiu, you really are a bit naughty." "Hmm?" Ye Qiu looked at her, puzzled. Zhu Zhuyun, holding her teacup, swayed her hips and gracefully approached Ye Qiu. Looking down at him, her voluptuous body loomed over him.
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Pressing down on Ye Qiu,
Ye Qiu tried to keep his head from being trapped, so he leaned back.
"Sister Zhu Yun?"
Zhu Zhu Yun bent over, her soft breasts pressed against Ye Qiu's chest, her gaze gentle and direct, fixed on him, feeling his breath, heartbeat, and warmth.
Her face flushed even more.
She said wistfully, "Little Qiu~ if you really didn't want to come, would you have come if Zhu Qing had called you?"
"..."
Ye Qiu reached out and grabbed Zhu Zhu Yun's bent-over waist. This was really hard to say.
"Pfft, haha,"
Zhu Zhu Yun seemed to sense Ye Qiu's uncertainty.
She teased with a coquettish laugh,
"However, with your personality, it's hard to say. After all, you're not exactly a macho type... well, how should I put it? You're all a bit soft-hearted despite your strong body."
"Right?"
Zhu Zhu Yun's body pressed down on him, her fragrant breath brushing against Ye Qiu's face, making him feel restless.
Ye Qiu didn't speak.
After all, what Zhu Zhu Yun said was somewhat plausible.
He couldn't guarantee he wouldn't be distracted.
"Looks like I was right."
Zhu Zhuyun hugged Ye Qiu's neck, a hint of disappointment in her smile.
"Although I'm not sure if it was your own idea, at least I'm sitting in your lap now, and you won't push me away, right?!"
With that, Zhu Zhuyun swayed her firm, full buttocks and sat down in Ye Qiu's arms.
"Hiss~"
Suddenly enveloped in a soft, gentle embrace, Ye Qiu couldn't help but gasp.
Zhu Zhuyun gritted her teeth, letting out a soft moan.
Even though she was almost pushed away, she remained unmoved, simply holding Ye Qiu's warm body tightly.
She pleaded, "Xiao Qiu~ Hold me! Give me an answer."
"Sister Zhuyun, I'm already holding you."
Ye Qiu felt the burning heat against his cheek; his hands had already wrapped around her waist the moment Zhu Zhuyun sat down and touched his burning heat.
"Not enough. Hold me tighter."
Zhu Zhuyun gently nibbled at Ye Qiu's earlobe, her voice low and slightly hoarse, tinged with a hint of tears.
"Mmm."
Ye Qiu took a deep breath, tightly embracing Zhu Zhuyun's delicate body. Her full, alluring curves shifted under the pressure, sending forth a soft, supple sensation.
Zhu Zhuyun breathed out warm air, feeling Ye Qiu's pounding heart and burning heat. A look of satisfaction appeared in her eyes, her body trembling with each beat of his heart.
A long silence filled the secret room.
The tea Zhu Zhuyun was still holding had gone cold.
"Sister Zhuyun, I should go now. I'll come back to keep you company tomorrow."
Ye Qiu held the delicate body in his arms, his previously pounding body gradually adjusting to the pressure.
"Mmm."
Zhu Zhuyun's face flushed, her body becoming slightly warm and moist. Hearing Ye Qiu's voice, she nodded dreamily, letting out a soft, nasal sound.
Then Ye Qiu released her soft waist, reached out and grasped Zhu Zhuyun's soft arms, gently untying them.
Zhu Zhuyun released Ye Qiu, sat in his lap, took a small sip of her tea, and pursed her lips, which glistened with a rosy sheen.
Looking up at Ye Qiu, she smiled gently, her jade-like fingers lightly stroking his face and chest, and whispered softly,
"How about having some tea before you go?"
"Mm,"
Ye Qiu nodded, not refusing; his throat was indeed a little dry.