Who said my wife is a monster?

Chapter 615: Sisters talk and look at each other

Yang Shifei's expression became very strange.

He didn't expect that Yun Niang would suddenly come up with such a brilliant idea. Without saying a word, she turned around and crawled under the stone table.

I subconsciously looked at the figure in the corridor and found that it was Qiu Buhuan walking towards me.

Yang Shifei leaned back slightly, looked down at the table, and met a slightly complicated gaze.

The mature woman's red lips moved slightly, as if she wanted him to help her hide something.

Although Yang Shifei was a little confused and didn't understand what the taboos were between the two women, since Yunniang begged so much, he would naturally help a little.

"——right or wrong~"

Qiu Buhuan walked into the pavilion with brisk steps and a smile on his face.

She had her hands behind her back, and a crimson nightgown fluttered against her body, causing her plump breasts to sway.

"You are the last one to wash up every night. I don't even know when you will go back to your room to rest."

Qiu Buhuan pounced on the table in a playful manner, stretched out his hand to hook his nose, and chuckled: "It's getting late, why don't you go back to the house?"

Without looking at the white spots on his chest, Yang Shifei smiled calmly and said, "The moonlight in the sky is nice. I want to sit and watch the moon. It won't be too late to go back later."

"Sitting quietly in the mountains for two days, did you really develop some poetic temperament?"

Qiu Buhuan's eyes flashed with cunning, and he teased, "Do you want to learn some music, chess, calligraphy and painting like Madam Yue and the others in the future?"

"Ahem, forget it. I don't have any talent."

Yang Shifei quickly changed the subject: "Sister Buhuan, you came all the way to see me. Did you recover tonight?"

Qiu Buhuan blushed slightly when he heard this, and leaned on the table with his arms crossed, saying softly, "Bad boy, are you still thinking of messing with me and Xian'er tonight?"

"So what is this, sister?"

"I occasionally pass by and see you sitting here alone, so of course I have to come and care about you~"

Qiu Buhuan said coquettishly: "Do you really think that our minds are full of those obscene things?"

Yang Shifei laughed twice: "I feel a little guilty for not spending enough time with you guys."

"Alright, alright!" Qiu Buhuan covered his mouth and laughed, "It's good like this now."

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The two looked at each other silently for a moment, the young woman's face flushed again, and a faint ambiguity seemed to emerge in the pavilion.

Qiu Buhuan released his right hand that was covering his mouth, and said softly, "Do you want me to watch the moon with you? If you have any troubles, you can talk to me, your sister."

"I"

Yang Shifei opened his mouth, his heart softened, and he couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

Qiu Buhuan burst out laughing: "Look at your silly look, are you shy?"

She stroked her skirt and sat down, pouring two cups of tea on the table. "Tell me the truth, sister. Have you encountered any troubles in your practice these two days?"

"That's not the case." As soon as Yang Shifei finished speaking, his face trembled suddenly and he took a breath secretly.

His pupils trembled a little, and he glanced down subconsciously. Why did Yunniang attack so suddenly? What on earth was going on?
"what happened?"

Qiu Buhuan pushed the teacup towards him and frowned, "You looked a little strange just now. Did you really run into trouble?"

Yang Shifei coughed twice: "It's nothing, actually. I was just thinking that I was too cold towards Shuili and Modao back then, and now I want to slowly make up for it."

"Hmm?" Qiu Buhuan tilted his head and said in a subtle tone: "Are you still not nice to them?"

In her impression, this pair of swords would pester her whenever they had the chance, and she didn't know how many intimate actions they had done. "Well, maybe it's because of a different mentality?"

"It's nothing, just treat them normally."

Qiu Buhuan lightly nodded his chin and said strangely, "However, Shuili is still okay. Modao used to get into your pants whenever she had the chance, and she sucked on you a lot. Isn't that good?"

Yang Shifei grinned, his face slightly stiff.

"Ahem, let's not talk about Shuili and the magic knife for now. How was your and Xian'er's training today?"

"not bad."

Qiu Buhuan smiled again. "Although Yunniang's cultivation is comparable to mine, her experience and knowledge far exceed mine. I have gained a lot from her guidance."

"Is that so? Then what did you two talk about?"

"chat"

Qiu Buhuan blinked twice, held his chin with his hand and said with a smile: "Little rascal, are you curious about how we talk about you behind your back?"

Yang Shifei pretended to be calm, lowered his head and cleared his throat: "I am indeed a little curious"

Qiu Buhuan's eyes softened and he chuckled, "What else can we say? We've only said good things about you. Yunniang even talked to us about your past interests and hobbies."

The young woman's eyes turned slightly, and her smile became a little more narrow: "Of course, we also took the time to talk about what happened on the bed. Xian'er and Yunniang are indeed a family. Although they look cold and lonely, they are privately thinking about how to take good care of your good husband~"

Yang Shifei laughed dryly: "What did you say?"

"What else can I say?" Qiu Buhuan poked his face lightly with his finger and said teasingly, "Of course, share your favorite sex positions and flirting words with your two good sisters, so that you can learn from each other~"

Yang Shifei: "."

Could it be that Yunniang was embarrassed to run into Sister Buhuan because of this reason?
He felt the wetness and softness coming from beneath him again, and couldn't help but feel a headache.

Obviously, she was embarrassed to run into Sister Bu Huan, so how could she have the elegance to hide under the table and lick it. What on earth was Yun Niang doing?
"But, it's not as bold as you think." Qiu Buhuan blushed again and looked away: "We just chatted casually during the practice. We are not shameless enough to talk freely."

Seeing that she suddenly became shy, Yang Shifei was slightly startled, but soon smiled helplessly: "We must be together on the bed tonight."

"Cough cough!"

Qiu Buhuan almost choked on the tea in his mouth and said with a red face: "Please don't do anything rash, I am still healthy..."

After hesitating for a while, the young woman lowered her head in embarrassment: "You should go and bully Yunniang and the others."

"Sister Buhuan is still so cute when she is shy."

"What, what's the point of being shy——"

Qiu Buhuan was about to retort coquettishly, but her eyes suddenly moved and she subconsciously turned her head to look towards the far end of the corridor.

After seeing the familiar figure, she panicked a little and quickly stood up and approached: "Fei, move aside for me. If the girls knew that I sneaked out so late at night..."

As she spoke, she quietly slipped under the table.

Yang Shifei: "."

"Eh?" Qiu Buhuan was suddenly stunned, staring blankly at Yunqin who was using her hands and mouth.

The mature woman under the table had her clothes slightly disheveled, her face flushed and charming, her beautiful eyes also wide open and her body stiff.

The two women stared at each other in silence for a moment, with only their rapid breathing echoing under the table, faintly mixed with the sound of dripping water.

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After hearing the approaching footsteps, they all came back to their senses and subconsciously made gestures to keep quiet.

(End of this chapter)