Time Travel: My Comfortable Life After Going to the Countryside

Gu Xiaoyu stood behind the door, listening to the sound of the bicycle chain turning getting farther and farther away until it disappeared. She slowly sat back on the bed, opened the oil paper package, pinched a small pinch of brown sugar and put it in her mouth.

so sweet.

It's much sweeter than the medicine I just had.

When Liu Xiangyang returned home, Leqi and Leyao were already busy in the kitchen. When they saw him come back, Leqi asked him while cooking.

"Brother Xiangyang, are you hungry? Your food will be ready soon."

"I wasn't hungry at first, but seeing you has made me hungry." He came up behind Leqi, put his arm around her flat stomach, and whispered in her ear.

"Xiangyang, stop messing around. I'm still cooking. The food will burn. Go find Yaoyao." Leqi said, then shoved him away with her butt.

"I wouldn't dare. Xiangyang's treasure today belongs to Bingbing. If I were to eat him now, Bingbing would definitely cause me trouble."

As soon as Le Yao finished speaking, her ear was pinched by a hand. "You little devil, Yao Yao! So all that sneezing we were doing was you talking about me behind my back. I'll tear your mouth apart!"

When Le Yao turned around, she saw Xue Bingbing standing behind her. She quickly surrendered and said, "Bingbing, I was wrong. I surrender. Please forgive me this time."

When Xue Bingbing saw Le Yao's adorable appearance, she immediately laughed and let go of her hand.

"Hmph, you're smart enough to know better. If you try to talk about me again, I'll have your brother Xiangyang give you a good beating."

Seeing that Xue Bingbing had let go, Le Yao quickly ran behind Liu Xiangyang: "Sister Bingbing, tonight you're the one who's going to get a real beating from Brother Xiangyang!"

Upon hearing Le Yao's words, Xue Bingbing ran over to grab her, and the two chased after Liu Xiangyang.

Liu Xiangyang glanced at his watch. Since the others still had some time before they finished work, he grabbed the two men and carried them into the inner room.

"I think you two need to be severely tortured." He walked to the doorway of the inner room and then turned back to Leqi, saying, "Qiqi, make sure you hold the shovel steady later."

Leqi watched as Liu Xiangyang dragged the two of them into the inner room. Her face flushed, she straightened her legs and picked up a spatula to stir-fry the vegetables.

The moment the door closed, the firelight and the sound of the spatula in the stove outside became indistinct.

Xue Bingbing and Le Yao were placed on the kang (a heated brick bed), and he climbed on top of her. Le Yao grinned and started to undress Xue Bingbing. "Sister Bingbing, let me help you."

"Get lost, I'll do it myself. Go help your brother Xiangyang." Xue Bingbing slapped away her clutches, her face flushed.

She knew Liu Xiangyang's temperament and was used to his occasional whims.

There were no lights on in the room, only a faint light coming in from the window, outlining the silhouettes of people.

Upon hearing this, Le Yao turned to Liu Xiangyang and slowly helped him take off his clothes. Her gaze swept over his strong chest, and her face turned even redder.

The belt was unbuckled, and the pants slipped down, piling onto the clothes.

Le Yao looked at Liu Xiangyang with her alluring eyes. He nodded at her, and Le Yao squatted down in his presence.

She looked at him and took a deep breath.

Xue Bingbing, wearing a bright red bellyband, approached Le Yao from behind, wrapped her arms around her waist, and began unbuttoning her clothes, while her eyes sparkled as she looked at Liu Xiangyang.

"Brother Xiangyang, Yaoyao smells so good." She said, taking a deep breath as she spoke. "But she just made fun of me, so you have to teach her a lesson with a stick."

Le Yao felt a little itchy from her touch, so she pushed her back a little, trying to push her away.

Xue Bingbing didn't push her away; instead, she breathed into her ear.

"Yaoyao, do you think Qiqi can hold the spatula steady right now?"

The twins, Leqi and Leyao, who were in two different spaces, shivered at the same time.

Looking at Xue Bingbing's beautiful face, Liu Xiangyang pulled her over.

Le Yao grabbed her, grinned, and said, "Sister Bingbing, now it's your turn. Don't let her speak." She then did the same to Xue Bingbing.

"Hmm~"

He didn't speak, his fingers brushing against Xue Bingbing's loose hair, the touch cool and smooth.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Le Yao snuggled up to him, her youthful energy filling the air as she clung to him tightly.

Their breathing quickly became heavy.

Outside, Leqi's hand holding the spatula was steady, but her fingertips were slightly white as she stir-fried vegetables in the pan, making a sizzling sound.

Her ears, however, were uncontrollably picking up every faint sound coming from the inner room: Le Yao's familiar, slightly coquettish humming, Xue Bingbing's suppressed nasal sounds, and Liu Xiangyang's deep, steady breathing.

She could imagine what it was like inside: her younger sister was always the boldest, clinging to him like a vine, using that sickeningly sweet voice to whine; when Bingbing was aroused, the veins on her hands gripping the bed tightly would betray everything.

She trembled slightly, but her movements with the spatula in the pot remained perfectly steady. Only a fine layer of sweat appeared on her forehead, whether from the heat of the stove or something else, she couldn't tell.

The commotion inside seemed to grow louder. Le Yao let out a short whimper, followed by more rapid breathing. Xue Bingbing seemed to whisper, "It's my turn," but it was hard to hear clearly, and the last syllable trembled.

Leqi's face turned as red as if it were burning. She forced herself to stare at the vegetables in the pot, watching them turn from raw green to glossy ripe green.

But the strange resonance of twins within her body was becoming clearer and clearer, stirring her nerves.

She bit her lower lip, took a deep breath, and shakily scooped the stir-fried vegetables onto a plate, her legs so weak she could barely stand.

The sounds from inside gradually subsided, leaving only satisfied sighs intertwined.

After a while, the door was opened, and Liu Xiangyang came out first. He was dressed neatly, but his hair was a little messy. He looked normal and walked to the water tank to scoop water to wash his hands.

"Qiqi, the food isn't burnt, is it?" He looked at her with a mischievous grin.

Next was Xue Bingbing. She lowered her head, quickly tidying her slightly disheveled hair and clothes. Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were moist. She avoided Le Qi's gaze and silently walked to the stove to take over the next task.

Finally, it was Le Yao's turn. Like a cat that had stolen a fish, she skipped out with a satisfied and playful smile, hugged Le Qi from behind who was serving rice, pressed her burning cheek against her sister's slightly cool neck, and breathed hotly: "Brother, the food isn't burnt, and it smells so good."

Leqi stiffened slightly, then relaxed and nudged her sister gently with her elbow: "You're all sweaty, go wash your hands and get ready for dinner."

As night fell completely and the lights came on, the aroma of dinner mingled with the lingering, ambiguous atmosphere of the inner room.

He Xiaoqin, Jiang Xiaowen, Zuo Qingqing and Luo Lan also returned one after another, and the house was once again filled with lively conversations and the clatter of bowls and chopsticks.

Only Le Qi, while eating with her head down, would occasionally raise her eyes and quickly glance at Liu Xiangyang, Xue Bingbing, and Le Yao, who was chattering beside Liu Xiangyang.

Roland sniffed the air, his eyes darting between Xue Bingbing, Le Qi, and Le Yao: "Who stole some?"