Chapter Fifty-two Tonight's Soul

  Tiger Mountain half mountain waist, in the back of Xia'er Mountain Villa, there is a three-story exquisite small building. This is where Geng Shuang built her own residence. At this time, although it was evening, Zhang Qingyun still felt exceptionally comfortable standing on the rooftop balcony.

  The terrain here is very high, and the entire Yongping County can be seen from a distance. At night, the lights of Yongping County are like a million twinkling stars, and standing here to appreciate the night view of Yongping is even more beautiful than Zhang Qingyun's own home.

  "Frost, this is indeed a good place, your eyes are not bad!" Zhang Qingyun said softly, and then she put her arm around Geng Shuang's waist.

  "Ah!" Facing Zhang Qingyun's sudden movement, Geng Shuang let out a soft hum, her voice melodious and charming, sounding especially alluring.

  "You're welcome to come back anytime you like. To be honest, I'm a bit scared living here all by myself." Geng Shuang said in a low voice, hanging her head.

  Zhang Qingyun's head heated up, and he wrapped his arms around the jade-like person in his embrace, lightly kissing her several times. A certain part of his lower body began to change, and he simply let go of his hands and feet, with a pair of large hands beginning to invade Geng Shuang's vulnerable areas.

  "You rascal." Geng Shuang scolded, but her actions didn't show much resistance. After a passionate kiss, Zhang Qingyun could no longer control his desire and swept Geng Shuang into his arms, hastily heading downstairs.

  "Ah yo!" Geng Shuang exclaimed, her legs dangling in the air as she bounced up and down a few times. Her expression was a mix of surprise and delight, her lips moving several times as if to speak, but the words got stuck in her throat and she couldn't get them out, leaving her looking endearingly soft and weak.

  Zhang Qingyun held her in his arms and gently laid her on the bed, then began to move his hands up and down, launching a new round of attack.

  "You're such an embarrassment, turn off the lights and die of shame!"

  "No way! I like it this way." Zhang Qingyun hehe chuckled and rolled into the quilt...

  At dawn, Zhang Qingyun only felt a tingling sensation in his ears. He slowly opened his eyes to find Geng Shuang standing by the bed, looking at him with a playful expression.

  "Huh? You're up already? It's still early, isn't it?"

  "It's still early? It's already 8 o'clock, if you don't get up now, you'll be late!"

  Zhang Qingyun was suddenly startled, scolding himself for being muddled. Perhaps it was because he had been too crazy last night. At this time, his head still hurt a bit. He shook his head hard and lifted the quilt, only to find that he was completely naked. As soon as he came into contact with the cold air outside, he involuntarily let out a cry of surprise.

  Geng Shuang took a sip, stared at her with one eye, after the stormy night, her face was still flushed, and her angry look made her even more charming.

  "Just hide under the quilt and wear it, don't worry about freezing." Geng Shuang said, while taking Zhang Qingyun's clothes from the bedside cabinet and handing them to him.

  Looking at Geng Shuang's fierce wife-like appearance, Zhang Qingyun was about to tease her, but unexpectedly Geng Shuang took the clothes and quickly retreated, flying out of the room with a smug face.

  "Ah Ya, you little rascal, just wait and see how I'll deal with you." Zhang Qingyun cursed in his heart, but then he thought of the passionate encounter last night, Geng Shuang's body as white as jade entwined with his own, and although he had lived two lifetimes, that soul-stirring feeling was one he had never experienced before.

  Three down five off two, Zhang Qingyun swiftly put on her clothes and walked quickly towards the living room.

  "Qingyun, hurry up and wash up! Breakfast is ready." A voice came from the kitchen, it was Geng Shuang.

  Zhang Qingyun's heart warmed up, thinking that having a wife is good after all, and this attitude has been much better than his mother's. But as soon as he thought of this, his face changed, and he suddenly remembered that he didn't go home last night and didn't tell his mother either. The old lady wouldn't think something happened to him, would she?

  "What's wrong? Qingyun, why are you standing there like a fool?" Geng Shuang asked as she walked into the living room with a tray. Zhang Qingyun hastily explained what was worrying her.

  "I've already called Auntie earlier, by the time you call her, she's probably already reported it." Geng Shuang said with a smile.

  "When did you make the call?" Zhang Qingyun was somewhat surprised, "You didn't make it as soon as I entered Xia'er Manor, did you? How did you know I wouldn't go back? It seems that you really have the intention of keeping guests!"

  Geng Shuang was stunned, her face immediately turned bright red, Zhang Qingyun burst out laughing, knowing that she had guessed correctly. Geng Shuang this girl, no matter how clever you are, you also have today!

  "You debauched scoundrel, I'll make you laugh, I'll let you laugh!" Geng Shuang put down the plate and said angrily, while rushing towards Zhang Qingyun. Zhang Qingyun burst out laughing and grabbed her hand, his lips pressing against hers again.

  Geng Shuang only then realized she had been deceived again, wanting to resist but how could she withstand Zhang Qingyun's fierce attack? After a few rounds, she was defeated and her body went limp in Zhang Qingyun's arms, her face flushed with red.

  "Qingyun... you have to go to work, tonight... tonight!" Geng Shuang said incoherently.

  Zhang Qingyun's body shook, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong. He hurriedly suppressed the impulse in his heart, straightened Ge Shuang's body, and turned to walk towards the bathroom.

  Geng Shuang's breakfast was sumptuous today, with fresh millet porridge, pickled vegetables, and thin-skinned pan-fried buns. Zhang Qingyun ate with relish, only praising Geng Shuang's culinary skills.

  Geng Shuang sat up straight, occasionally glancing at Zhang Qingyun, and although he was delighted to hear Zhang's praise, he didn't dare show it too much, fearing that Zhang would tease him again.

  "Green cloud, be careful with Wu Zhiqiang, he's been spreading words everywhere that he wants to make you look good."

  Zhang Qing furrowed his brow, he knew that Geng Shuang had a wide range of contacts due to the Xia'er Mountain Villa, and this rumor was not unfounded. Moreover, Wu Zhiqiang's intention to harm him was also mentioned by Chen Mai, which Zhang Qing had known for some time. However, Wu Zhiqiang was too cunning, blowing wind for so long without making a move, which made Zhang Qing feel uneasy.

  As the saying goes, I'm not afraid of thieves stealing, but I'm afraid of thieves remembering. Wu Zhiqiang is a bird that knows clearly what he's doing. Since he has made his statement, it's certain that he will take action, it's just a matter of time.

  "Qingyun, I know you want to be strong, but it's better for you to reconcile with Wu Zhiqiang. Yongping is familiar with all sorts of people, and if things escalate, you might end up at a disadvantage." Seeing Zhang Qingyun remain silent for a long time, Geng Shuang thought he was not taking it seriously and said with some concern.

  Zhang Qingyun nodded, indicating that he understood. However, in his heart, he had a different idea. He and the Wu family were originally on opposing sides, and Wu Zhiqiang was a vengeful person who would not let things go easily. The collision between him and Wu was inevitable. Thinking of this, Zhang Qingyun's expectations for Wang HuaHua and Zhang Qian's matter increased again. He thought to himself that as long as he could grasp the other party's weakness, he wouldn't be afraid of their powerful connections.