The system asked me to chase his wife

As the saying goes, if there is one, there will be two, it’s still the same couch, it’s still the same person.

This time, Qiao Yuandong was more skilled than the first time. Xia Mang's hands were tied and she was completely passive. She could only let her lift her dress little by little and take over.

It was afternoon and everyone was taking a nap for Qiao Yuandong, so the yard was quiet and no one came to disturb.

No one knows what the scene is like behind the screen in the room. Only the sunlight coming through the window reflects this beauty.

The skirt was disheveled on the couch, the quilt had fallen to the ground, and the two people's hair were tangled.

Xia Mang lay on the couch with her back facing up, her eyes somewhat dazed. There was a string stretched in her mind, causing her to bite her lips tightly to prevent herself from making any shy sound.

But that person had a pair of mischievous hands and a hateful pair of lips, which were always plucking that fragile string.

Her consciousness gradually sank in chaos and pleasure. Wave after wave of pleasure came over her and she felt like she was going crazy.

Qiao Yuandong propped himself up and looked at Xia Mang who was tossing and turning under him.

Her tender, snow-white cheeks were flushed red, as beautiful as a blooming peony, and her eyes, which usually shone with brightness and cunningness, were now filled with a moist luster.

Qiao Yuandong used his fingers to pry open Xia Mang's tightly clenched lips, leaned over to her ear, and whispered seductively like a seductive siren.

"Jiaojiao, scream out."

She slept until the sun was setting. When Xia Mang opened her eyes, she was in a daze for a long time. She looked at the painted beams above her head, and her mind gradually became clear.

It seems like I was pushed again.

The strap on her wrist had been untied long ago, and one of her hands was intertwined with Qiao Yuandong's.

Xia Mang turned his head slightly to look at her. He didn't know if she was tired, but she was still sleeping soundly.

Qiao Yuandong lay half of his body on her, his long, satin-black hair spread out, and a snow-white gauze nightgown casually draped over both of them.

Looking at the sleeping Qiao Yuandong, Xia Mang slightly bent her fingers, and the ambiguous whisper seemed to still echo in her ears.

Really
How could I have thought this person was pure before?!

Thinking of the absurdity of the two of them just now, Xia Mang held his forehead and groaned softly. It was so embarrassing!

"woke up?"

Qiao Yuandong's voice rang in her ears. Xia Mang turned to look at her. She just opened her eyes, and her eyes were clear, obviously she had woken up a long time ago.

When she saw Xia Mang woke up, she stretched out her arm and held him in her arms, rubbing her head against him unsatisfiedly.

Xia Mang felt the warmth of their skin touching each other, not knowing where to look. She hesitated and asked, "When did you wake up?"

Qiao Yuandong buried his head in her neck, smoothed her hair and said, "I woke up a moment earlier than you."

Seeing that Xia Mang hadn't woken up yet, she kept her eyes closed and pretended to sleep to keep her company.

"Oh."

"Jiaojiao." Qiao Yuandong shouted.

"Ok?"

"From now on, you will be the one keeping watch at night." Qiao Yuandong continued, "I want to sleep with you."

Xia Mang blushed, not knowing what she was thinking, and gritted her teeth and said, "Where did you learn these tricks? How come you are so skilled?!"

Hearing this, Qiao Yuandong raised his head and looked at her with a smile. The hand that was stroking her hair reached into her pajamas, "Are you talking about this kind of trick?"

Xia Mang's back tensed up because of her hand. She gritted her teeth and grabbed the hand, saying in a muffled voice, "Enough, enough is enough."

Qiao Yuandong was greatly pleased by her reaction. She obediently withdrew her hand and answered her question: "I read it in a book."

Xia Mang was a little unconvinced when she heard this. She squinted at Qiao Yuandong and asked, "Which book talks about this?"

In fact, what she wanted to ask was, how could such a serious person like you read this kind of book? !

Qiao Yuandong's eyes curved, and he smiled like a fox with evil intentions: "If Jiaojiao doesn't believe me, you can watch it with me. Maybe we can have more fun in bed."

Xia Mang: “.”

I can't stand it!
Are scholars so cunning?

Xia Mang began to suspect that since the relationship was confirmed, Qiao Yuandong might have turned on some strange switch, and she had evolved in an increasingly indescribable direction.

What's even more terrifying is that Xia Mang herself seems to be enjoying it.
After hanging around for a few days, Xia Mang felt that this was not a solution. It was too embarrassing for her to always be the one being pushed around.

Maybe she should let Xia Mang be the young general in front of the battlefield and attack once!
There is a saying that goes, even if you have never eaten pork, have you seen a pig run?
Although she only had experience of being pushed in bed, it didn't mean she didn't know the process. As long as she followed suit, she didn't believe she couldn't win over Qiao Yuandong!
At night, Xia Mang washed up and climbed onto the bed actively. She looked at Qiao Yuandong who was still reading under the lamp, her eyes sparkling, "Madam, it's late, go to bed."

Qiao Yuandong put down the book and looked at her in surprise for a while, then smiled meaningfully and said, "You're not going to sleep on the couch today?"

Xia Mang's face flushed and he said unhappily, "The couch is too small. It makes my waist hurt."

The maids who kept watch at night slept on the couch in the outer room, while the master slept on the bed in the inner room. Ever since Xia Mang was asked by Qiao Yuandong to keep watch every day, she has never slept alone.

Every time Qiao Yuandong would find various excuses to squeeze that small couch with her, as if the big bed inside was pricking him.

Qiao Yuandong listened to her faint complaints, and raised the corners of her lips. She walked to the bed and lifted Xia Mang's chin and gently stroked it: "You can't blame the small bed for your back pain."

Xia Mang's eyes wandered, not daring to look at her face. He clenched his hands on the quilt, made up his mind, and pulled Qiao Yuandong inside.

Qiao Yuandong was so shocked by her attack that he lost his balance and fell directly onto the bed.

The light yellow soft gauze curtain fluttered down, blocking out most of the candlelight outside, and the light inside the tent suddenly became dim.

"Aha!" Xia Mang smiled like a villain who had succeeded in his evil plan. She raised her legs and straddled Qiao Yuandong, pinning him down so that he could not move.

Qiao Yuandong was stunned for a moment, looking at Xia Mang who was laughing wantonly, and a layer of bright and warm color appeared in the corners of his eyes, "Jiaojiao, what is this going to do?"

Xia Mang placed her hands on Qiao Yuandong's side and leaned over to look at her, her bright round eyes full of confidence: "Let Dongniang see my abilities today!"

Qiao Yuandong didn't understand what Xia Mang meant at first, but when he felt a pair of hands groping around his waist, he immediately understood.

She moaned softly at Xia Mang's disturbing hands, her cheeks gradually turned a light red, but her eyes were as bright as sparks, "Then I couldn't ask for more." Xia Mang's heart was moved by her ambiguous and lustful invitation, and she quickly warned herself in her heart that she must not give up today no matter what!

Xia Mang, who had regained her spirits, started to fight the enemy. She considered herself a studious person, and it was unreasonable for her not to learn after being captured so many times.

Following Qiao Yuandong's movements, Xia Mang untied her belt and gradually moved her fingers upwards from her inner garments.

Qiao Yuandong was surprisingly cooperative throughout the whole process. She was even worried that Xia Mang would not be able to sit steadily astride her, so she reached out and held her waist considerately.

Xia Mang was so busy that she was sweating. Seeing Qiao Yuandong's breathing becoming heavier and her cheeks flushed as red as peach blossoms, she got stuck at the last step.

Hiss! What should I do next?

Xia Mang meditated hard, but the memory of what happened afterwards in his head was confused and unclear.

Can you blame her? Her brain freezes every time this happens. How can she remember such a complicated program?

Xia Mang stopped here, but Qiao Yuandong was well aware of her predicament.

She exhaled, opened her moist eyes and looked at Xia Mang, her hoarse voice carrying a leisurely smile: "Do you want me to teach you?"

Xia Mang insisted: "Well, I observed the celestial phenomena at night and felt that today is not a good day to do this kind of thing."

As he said this, he was about to roll off Qiao Yuandong.

"Jiaojiao's observation is not accurate." Qiao Yuandong said as he held Xia Mang's hand, "Learn and practice from time to time, that's what you have to do."

Xia Mang watched Qiao Yuandong pull her hand and gradually put it into her underwear. Before she could say a word of no, her mouth was blocked.

That night, Qiao Yuandong was a good teacher, and he taught Xia Mang over and over again.
On the second morning, Xia Mang sat on the bed in a daze. Qiao Yuandong beside her opened his eyes lazily, propped up his head and looked at her. The bright color between his eyebrows and eyes that had not yet faded indicated the continuous wind and rain last night.

"Are you angry?" Qiao Yuandong asked with a smile after a while.

Xia Mang came back to his senses and looked at her, pouting and saying, "You bully me."

Qiao Yuandong couldn't bear to see her looking so aggrieved, so he gently hooked her fingers, scratched her palm, and finally pinched the soft flesh on her waist.

Xia Mang was disturbed by her and felt itchy, so she kept hiding. She couldn't hold back the expression on her face anymore and couldn't help laughing.

Seeing that he had made her laugh, Qiao Yuandong grabbed her hand and interlocked their fingers.

"Let me give you a status." Qiao Yuandong stared at Xia Mang with his clear eyes, his expression full of seriousness.

"What did you say?" Xia Mang looked at her in confusion, not quite understanding what she meant.

Qiao Yuandong stood up and put his head on Xia Mang's shoulder, saying solemnly: "I want to live with you openly, just like the eldest princess and Miss Yu."

Xia Mang saw that her expression was not fake, and hesitated for a moment: "I, we are fine now."

Qiao Yuandong shook his head and said, "Not enough. I want to ask my grandmother to give me a divorce letter. After I leave the Duke's Mansion, I will marry you. How about that?"

After Xia Mang understood Qiao Yuandong's plan, she was stunned for a moment and then quickly felt moved.

Had Qiao Yuandong already considered this step?
She carefully examined Qiao Yuandong's expression. In those eyes and brows that were like light ink and mountains and rivers, she saw nothing but determination.

It turned out that Qiao Yuandong had already made his choice between wealth and glory and her.

Xia Mang held Qiao Yuandong's face, kissed her lips lightly, and then smiled widely.

"It's okay, Dong Niang. I never care about those titles. Your heart is enough for me."

Qiao Yuandong's heart softened when she heard this. She pursed her lips and smiled but still insisted, "No, Jiaojiao, this would be unfair to Xiu Kai and even more unfair to you."

In her opinion, she still holds the title of the Duke's wife, but she and Xia Mang are like this, which is really incompatible.

Seeing that she insisted, Xia Mang understood what she meant, but secretly he didn't want her to abandon the Duke's Mansion because of him.

The Duke's Mansion is weak now. If Qiao Yuandong leaves again, it would be a real shame to Xiang Xiukai for his hard work.

After hesitating for a while, Xia Mang simply told Xiang Xiukai about the matter and solemnly stated their relationship, to which Xiang Xiukai agreed.

Qiao Yuandong was skeptical at first, and Xia Mang even brought up the old lady.

"Really? Why did you hide such a thing from me?" After listening to this fairy-tale story, Qiao Yuandong was stunned for a long while before muttering these words.

Xia Mang looked at Qiao Yuandong's expression and saw that she didn't seem angry, so she said, "I didn't tell you then just to avoid causing you more trouble. Now that the dust has settled, I'm letting you know to put your mind at ease."

After talking about the matter out loud, Qiao Yuandong stopped worrying about it and did not mention leaving the Duke's Mansion anymore.

Xia Mang thought the matter was over, but what she never expected was that Qiao Yuandong still promised her a wedding.

Qiao Yuandong has a villa on the outskirts of the city, built by the water, imitating the style of Jiangnan gardens, small and exquisite.

This little-known wedding was held in this villa, and it was both simple and grand.

It was so grand because Qiao Yuandong directly asked the Grand Princess Xiao Yun of the current dynasty to preside over the wedding, and the lady-in-waiting sat in the hall to witness it.

The simple reason was that the only people who came to watch the ceremony, apart from a few trusted maids in the mansion, were Xiang Xiu'an and Liu Wuniang.

After experiencing collective shock, the maids accepted the shocking news that the Madam was marrying Xia Mang without any obstacles.

However, Xiang Xiu'an always believed that Xia Mang, who married his sister-in-law, was his biological brother, so he accepted this second wedding without any hesitation.

Liu Wuniang has always been carefree and doesn't think there is anything wrong with women marrying each other.

When the eldest princess heard that Qiao Yuandong was going to marry Xia Mang, she came with Yu Qing excitedly.

The old lady had accepted this result as early as after Xia Mang told her the truth. When Qiao Yuandong told her that he was going to marry Xia Mang, she even offered to be the witness.

The two girls in wedding dresses bowed to heaven and earth and their parents amid the singing of wedding songs. Neither of them had a veil on their heads, and they just looked at each other with smiles.

The princess was so angry that she pulled Yu Qing and whispered in his ear: "I told you that Dong Niang is a brave woman, but you didn't believe me. How about we get married in the future? I will be the husband and you will be the wife?"

Even though Yu Qing was used to the eldest princess's unruly behavior, she blushed a little. Looking at the two people in the hall who were smiling at each other, she felt a little excited and expectant in her heart.

(End of this chapter)