The Military Young Master's Second Wife 115: Chapter 115
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"What happened?" 0
 
Shen Qingyou opened her eyes and saw Qing Cang's smiling face magnified in front of her. She looked up and through the window, she saw the vast airport outside. "Have we arrived?" 0
 
"Yes!" 0
 
Qing Cang nodded with a smile, and Shen Qingyou, annoyed, broke free from his embrace. "Why didn't you wake me up?" 0
 
"It's fine, if you wanted to sleep, just sleep a little longer. Who told you to be so restless earlier?" 0
 
There was a mischievous smile in his eyes. Shen Qingyou raised her fist and lightly hit Qing Cang's chest twice. Just then, a beautiful face peeked in from outside the door. "Sir, Miss, we've arrived at Yunnan Airport!" 0
 
With someone else present, Shen Qingyou quickly retracted her fist, moving as swiftly as a live shrimp as she bent down and escaped from Qing Cang's arms, landing on the ground. Feeling a bit embarrassed, she tugged at her clothes and her slightly messy long hair. The flight attendant smiled gently at Shen Qingyou, as if to say, "I understand." 0
 
Shen Qingyou's face turned even redder. 0
 
"What are you afraid of? Weren't you just directing a scene of turbulence?" Qing Cang whispered in an ambiguous tone close to Shen Qingyou's shoulder, his warm breath brushing against her neck. The blush that had just faded quickly returned to her cheeks. 0
 
"Pervert!" 0
 
"Hey, who was the one who forced their way in earlier?" 0
 
Qing Cang looked at Shen Qingyou innocently. "We've already done it; what is there to be afraid of? The party has always taught us to be bold and daring!" 0
 
"Qing Cang!" 0
 
Shen Qingyou raised her voice. The flight attendant smiled meaningfully again, and Shen Qingyou wished she could find a hole to hide in, burying her head in Qing Cang's chest out of embarrassment. 0
 
"Haha, haha!" 0
 
Qing Cang wrapped his arms around Shen Qingyou and laughed exaggeratedly as they walked down the stairs. When Shen Qingyou finally set foot on the land of Yunnan, the wind that greeted her carried a rich floral fragrance. Experiencing the surprises that the spring-like scenery of Yunnan brought her, she felt exhilarated. Holding onto her bohemian-style long dress, she spun around joyfully with her arms wide open, embracing the brilliant sunshine. Turning back, she smiled sweetly at Qing Cang. "Come on, hurry up!" 0
 
 
Looking at the vibrant and energetic woman in front of him, Qing Cang wore a faint smile on his lips as he quickly caught up to Shen Qingyou, grabbing her hand tightly. "Don't run off. If you get lost, where would I go to find you?" 0
 
"If I get lost, just come here to find me. I'm always right here!" 0
 
Shen Qingyou pointed to the area near Qing Cang's heart; she wouldn't go anywhere else... 0
 
"Mr. Qing, Sister Shen!" 0
 
As they stepped out of the hall, a young girl in her twenties with a ponytail waved her arms at Qing Cang and Shen Qingyou. In front of her was a large poster that read: "Welcome Mr. Qing and Sister Shen to Yunnan!" 0
 
Shen Qingyou looked at the sunny girl in front of her with suspicion. It wasn't until the girl came over holding a big bunch of purple tulips that she still couldn't figure out who she was. 0
 
"Mr. Qing, I didn't expect you to be even more handsome than in the photos!" 0
 
"Zhang Jie, I also didn't expect you to be so young!" 0
 
The two exchanged compliments back and forth, leaving Shen Qingyou confused as she watched them. 0
 
"By the way, let me introduce myself. I'm Shen Qingyou, and my name is Zhang Xiaoli. You can call me Xiaoli. I will be your private tour guide for this trip to Yunnan. I hope my services will meet your expectations. Here’s my business card; if you think I'm good, please recommend me to your friends who come to Yunnan next time!" 0
 
Shen Qingyou took the business card she handed over. Xiaoli Travel Company? It seemed like it was just her own company? Is this what they call a freelance guide? 0
 
"Hey, how did you end up with this freelance guide?" 0
 
Taking advantage of Zhang Xiaoli going to get their luggage, Shen Qingyou asked Qing Cang. She thought their trip was supposed to be completely self-guided; how did a tour guide suddenly appear? 0
 
"Don't let her youth fool you; she was awarded the Best Outstanding Guide in Yunnan last year. Now, just enjoy your vacation!" 0
 
"Mr. Qing, please follow me this way; the car is waiting outside!" 0
 
 
Zhang Xiaoli dragged their large suitcases and called out to them. Qing Cang embraced Shen Qingyou, holding a big bouquet of flowers, and walked out amidst the envious gazes of the crowd. In the car, Zhang Xiaoli briefly introduced the travel itinerary and arrangements. Qing Cang interjected, "Her health isn't great, so let's not have too intense a travel schedule. We have plenty of time; we can take it slow!" 0
 
Seeing Qing Cang gazing affectionately at Shen Qingyou with such a doting expression made Zhang Xiaoli almost envious to death. If only there was a man who looked at her like that, she would be so happy she might faint. 0
 
"Yuyou Jie, you are so lucky! A man as perfect as my Cang Ge is really hard to find these days!" 0
 
"Yuyou Jie? Cang Ge? This girl's mouth is simply coated with honey," Shen Qingyou teased back, influenced by her radiant smile. "Should I ask your Cang Ge to introduce you to someone? Hmm, I think Li Haoran would be a good match!" 0
 
"Really? Are you serious?" 0
 
Zhang Xiaoli immediately widened her eyes and blinked at Shen Qingyou. "Is he as handsome as my Cang Ge?" 0
 
"Is he as gentle as my Cang Ge?" 0
 
"Is he as considerate as my Cang Ge?" 0
 
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"Xiaoli, that man is several times more outstanding than your Cang Ge!" 0
 
Upon hearing this, Qing Cang became displeased and playfully pinched Shen Qingyou's palm. "Remember, never praise another man in front of your own man; otherwise, you'll end up in serious trouble!" 0
 
"Are you afraid? Anyway, I have plenty of backup options!" 0
 
"I'll hit you!" 0
 
Qing Cang playfully slapped Shen Qingyou's bottom without regard for anyone else in the car, filling the space with laughter and joy. Shen Qingyou felt that she had fallen in love! Not only was the scenery beautiful, but it was also a city that made one feel happiness. From the moment she stepped off the plane and onto this land, she felt as if she were about to burst with happiness... 0
 
"Do you like it here? If you do, we can live here from now on!" 0
 
 
At that time, Shen Qingyou thought it was just a joke from Qing Cang. Little did she know that many years later, they really moved here, but that was a long time away... 0
 
Shen Qingyou sent a text message to Li Haoran, telling him that they had arrived in Yunnan and casually asked what he liked. When she saw his reply, Shen Qingyou couldn't help but chuckle. 0
 
"What are you laughing at?" 0
 
Shen Qingyou handed her phone to Qing Cang: "If there are any beautiful girls in Yunnan, bring one back for me. You guys have inspired me; I want to end my single life quickly!" 0
 
Qing Cang took the phone and typed a quick reply before putting it back in his pocket. "Hey, what did you reply?" 0
 
"I'm not telling you; it's a secret between men!" 0
 
"Let me see!" 0
 
"No way!" 0
 
"Are you going to show me or not?" 0
 
"No!" 0
 
"Not going to show?" Shen Qingyou tugged at Qing Cang's ear. "How dare you not listen to your wife? Tonight, I'm making you sleep on the floor!" 0
 
Opening the phone, Shen Qingyou's face turned red. "Qing Cang, you scoundrel! Eating from one bowl while looking at another!" 0
 
"Wife, I'm sorry!" 0
 
Qing Cang voluntarily grabbed both of his ears and admitted his mistake. "Fine, I won't keep it; I can help you with the appraisal instead, right?" 0
 
"No way! If there's an appraisal to be done, it's my business!" 0
 
 
"How do you identify a woman?" 0
 
"Qing Cang!" 0
 
Shen Qingyou's voice suddenly rose by three decibels. At this moment, she could absolutely confirm one thing: Qing Cang was definitely a rogue dressed in a Uniform. 0
 
"Wife, isn't this all thanks to your excellent training?" 0
 
Seeing Shen Qingyou puffing her cheeks in anger, Qing Cang suddenly burst into loud laughter. Undeniably, teasing her was such a joyful and delightful thing. 0
 
The car slowly stopped at the hotel entrance. After unloading the luggage, Shen Qingyou couldn't wait to go out for a walk. Qing Cang grabbed her: "Weren't you just complaining about feeling dizzy? Rest for a while first!" 0
 
"I'm not tired!" 0
 
Her eager heart couldn't wait to embrace this city; Shen Qingyou felt she couldn't wait even a moment longer. 0
 
"Be good, listen, don't rush. We have plenty of time!" 0
 
This was already the second time today that Qing Cang had said something like this. Shen Qingyou looked at him, her gaze lingering on his face for five seconds. Qing Cang's heart raced; could it be that she noticed something? 0
 
"Haha, haha..." 0
 
Suddenly, Shen Qingyou burst into laughter, collapsing onto the bed, pointing at Qing Cang's face, gasping for breath, and then stammered, "There's a bird... a bird dropped a lump of poop on your hair!" 0
 
"What nonsense are you talking about?" 0
 
Qing Cang opened his arms and lunged toward Shen Qingyou, tickling her underarms. Shen Qingyou laughed so hard she could barely breathe. Suddenly, it felt as if her heart short-circuited; her smile froze at the corners of her mouth, and it felt like someone had choked her throat tightly. She had a breath stuck in her throat that wouldn't rise or fall. 0
 
"Serene, are you okay?" 0
 
 
After a few seconds of calming down, Shen Qingyou let out a long breath, feeling much better as the tightness in her chest eased. It must have been because she had laughed too hard just now. 0
 
"It's fine, I won't die anyway!" 0
 
"Serene, I don't like you being so reckless!" Qing Cang's face suddenly turned serious as he spoke to Shen Qingyou. 0
 
When Qing Cang became serious, Shen Qingyou felt a hint of fear in her heart. Despite her calm exterior, she insisted, "But I just like being reckless. What can I do?" 0
 
"Reckless? Then I'll punish you!" 0
 
With that, he pressed his lips against hers. Shen Qingyou bit him without hesitation in retaliation for his domineering behavior. 0
 
"Hey, are you part cat? When did you learn to bite?" Qing Cang covered his mouth and pretended to look very wronged as he stared at Shen Qingyou. 0
 
"Yes, I like to take charge and don't like being taken charge of!" 0
 
At her bold declaration, Qing Cang immediately flopped down like a dead fish, arms and legs sprawled out on the bed. "Then you come take charge of me!" 0
 
"Pfft..." 0
 
Shen Qingyou burst into laughter at Qing Cang's exaggerated expression, spraying him with saliva. She had to admit that marriage was indeed a terrifying thing. Before getting married, would she have imagined that the imposing and heroic Qing Cang would show such a submissive expression? 0
 
Within this castle of marriage, they were free and honest with each other. In this modern society filled with deceit and hypocrisy, there are far too many people wearing false masks. So if someone appears in your life who is willing to wear pajamas, with messy hair and slippers, casually moving around in front of you, make sure to cherish her well and don’t disdain her. Because beautiful appearances are meant for others to see, while true inner beauty is meant for one's beloved. 0
 
A passionate kiss came again, lingering until there was a loud knock on the door. Shen Qingyou felt a bit embarrassed and kept wiping her lips with the back of her hand, glancing awkwardly at Zhang Xiaoli. 0
 
This girl without any ulterior motives looked completely unconcerned. She smiled mischievously at Shen Qingyou, further confirming that this girl was definitely something else. 0
 
"Brother, Sister, let me take you out for dinner!" 0
 
 
The names at the front were simply dropped, and they became just "Brother" and "Sister." She really was someone who could easily get along with others. 0
 
Stepping out of the hotel, Shen Qingyou realized that it was already dusk. On both sides of the street, red lanterns were hung everywhere, casting a warm red glow that enveloped the entire street in a crimson world. 0
 
Zhang Xiaoli led Qing Cang and Shen Qingyou into a rice noodle shop. She seemed to be quite familiar with the Boss there. After greeting him, she affectionately said to the Boss, "Boss, this is my brother and sister, they're family, so make sure to give us plenty!" 0
 
Shen Qingyou wasn't sure if this was a hint. Having seen too many reports about tour guides overcharging tourists, she leaned closer to Qing Cang and whispered, "Let's check the prices first before ordering!" 0
 
Three bowls of chicken soup rice noodles were a major specialty in Yunnan. If you went to Yunnan without trying them, it would be a wasted trip... 0
 
With their appealing color, aroma, and taste, all of Shen Qingyou's cravings were awakened. After finishing one bowl, she immediately looked longingly at Qing Cang's bowl. 0
 
"Boss, another bowl please!" 0
 
... 0
 
"Brother, Sister can really eat!" 0
 
Huh? What is this girl talking about? 0
 
"Xiaoli, I like her for being able to eat like this—she's like a lean meat type of fat pig!" 0
 
A lean meat type of fat pig? Is there such a thing? 0
 
Zhang Xiaoli looked at Qing Cang with a confused expression. "Xiaoli, don't mind him; he's just talking nonsense in his sleep! A fat pig is a fat pig, and a lean pig is a lean pig. Where does this lean meat type of fat pig come from?" 0
 
"Xiaoli, you don't know? The so-called lean meat type of fat pig means that the areas that should be plump are plump, like the chest, and the areas that should be slim are slim, like the thighs. Your sister is just like that!" Qing Cang said with an evil grin on his face. 0
 
"Hey, stop talking nonsense! Don't teach bad things to the kids!" 0
 
 
Shen Qingyou glared at Qing Cang, and then, as the second bowl of rice noodles was served, she no longer had time to pay attention to him. 0
 
When it came time to pay, Shen Qingyou felt deeply ashamed for having such thoughts earlier. Five bowls of rice noodles only cost fifty yuan; Zhang Xiaoli should be a model for those unscrupulous tour guides. This was what it meant to be generous and honest… 0
 
Although Qing Cang had repeatedly told Shen Qingyou to eat less, she still managed to finish two and a half bowls of rice noodles. By the time they reached a nearby fruit market, she regretted not listening to him. Watching Qing Cang and Zhang Xiaoli each munching on a slice of pineapple, she sadly realized that her stomach had no capacity left… 0
 
“Brother, Sister, you should go back and rest early. Remember, don’t overwork yourselves, hehe!” Zhang Xiaoli said with a mischievous laugh. “Tomorrow morning, we have to get up early to go to Jiuxiang!” 0
 
To prepare thoroughly, the first thing Shen Qingyou did when she got home was open her computer and search for information about Jiuxiang. “Qing Cang, do you know what’s the most beautiful thing about Jiuxiang? The water! The website says the water is exceptionally beautiful, with long dark river caves where you can go boating, waterfalls splashing down, and steep cliffs lining the emerald green gorge!” 0
 
Shen Qingyou shouted this towards the bathroom but only heard the sound of running water without any response from Qing Cang. She continued focusing on the webpage. 0
 
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“Wife? When will it be my turn?” 0
 
Huh? 0
 
“When is it your turn?” 0
 
Shen Qingyou didn’t even lift her eyes, all her attention fixed on the computer screen. 0
 
“Wife, these beautiful places will be shown to us by Mingxiaoli; why do you need to go through all this trouble?” 0
 
“Stop bothering me!” 0
 
“Wife, I’ve even taken off my underwear; why haven’t you come to me yet?” 0
 
Huh? 0
 
 
Shen Qingyou quickly turned around and saw Qing Cang half-leaning on his head, lying down. His bronze skin glowed alluringly under the light, with long legs, a defined abdomen, and two muscular pectorals. She swallowed hard, looking at Qing Cang, who was only covered by a towel, her face flushed and heart racing. She decisively closed her laptop and walked to the bed, examining Qing Cang's captivating body from top to bottom, left to right, as if admiring a piece of art. Unable to resist, her delicate white hand rested on his thigh, and she couldn't help but praise, "So firm, so firm!" 0
 
"Wife, you ate more than two bowls of rice noodles today; you just want to work harder tonight. I understand your meaning, so I have already cleaned up and am just waiting for you to come and enjoy...?" 0
 
Qing Cang blinked at Shen Qingyou, the implication in his eyes very clear. "Be good, my beloved consort, I will go take a shower now; wait for me to come and enjoy!" 0
 
Shen Qingyou rushed into the bathroom like a whirlwind. Hearing the sound of water splashing from inside, Qing Cang immediately wiped the mischievous expression off his face. He quickly pulled out a label-less pill bottle from his bag and placed a white pill on the cup by the bedside. Watching the pill dissolve in the water, he repositioned himself on the bed and quietly observed the direction of the bathroom. 0
 
If happiness could last forever, how wonderful that would be... 0
 
"My beloved consort, I’m coming..." 0
 
A wicked smile hung on Shen Qingyou's lips as she opened her arms and pounced on Qing Cang like a hungry wolf, once again proving the old saying that women at thirty are like wolves and at forty like tigers. 0
 
In the dim purple light that shimmered with enchanting colors, Shen Qingyou was panting with fragrant sweat as she lay on Qing Cang, softly saying, "Cang, I can't take it anymore!" 0
 
Qing Cang tenderly wiped the sweat from her forehead. With a thrust, he pressed her delicate body against his own, supporting himself above her with his hands on the mattress. His movements were intimate yet gentle; his burning gaze wandered down from her luscious lips to linger unabashedly on her sexy collarbone. His hawk-like eyes roamed freely over her flawless skin, his dark eyes narrowed into slits, hiding an insatiable desire. 0
 
"Cang!" 0
 
Shen Qingyou's hands climbed up Qing Cang's neck as her body squirmed restlessly beneath him. A primal groan escaped Qing Cang's lips as he thrust his solid waist forward. A sense of fullness immediately flooded Shen Qingyou's nerves as she let out a soft sigh... 0
 
Late at night, a full moon hung in the vast sky, casting silver rays everywhere. Qing Cang gazed at the woman peacefully sleeping in his arms with bright eyes. A deep sadness covered his dark eyes as he whispered, "Serene, I love you for eternity!" 0
 
"Get up, get up!" 0
 
Hearing Zhang Xiaoli's voice outside, Shen Qingyou instantly opened her bright eyes wide awake from her deep sleep. She grabbed her phone from the bedside—4:30 AM? Indeed early enough! 0
 
Rubbing her sore body, Shen Qingyou finally understood why Zhang Xiaoli had reminded them not to tire themselves out too much last night. She regretted not listening to her advice. 0
 
 
Get up, almost with my eyes closed, I made my way to the bathroom. Brushing my teeth and washing my face, the cold water splashed on my face, driving away the remnants of sleep. I saw the bruises on my neck in the mirror, and my face turned red again. My waist was embraced by a broad arm, and in the mirror, the two of us were honest with each other. I felt that warmth from Qing Cang once more. 0
 
"I... I am not feeling well today, my beloved. Please let me off!" 0
 
"Haha, haha, haha!" 0
 
Qing Cang suddenly burst into laughter. Such a hearty laugh signaled a good mood for the day. After getting dressed and pulling back the curtains, Shen Qingyou finally noticed that the sun on this plateau was already shining brightly. 0
 
"Brother, Sister, why are you still dawdling?" 0
 
Zhang Xiaoli looked at the two who were still half-asleep and muttered softly, "Really, I told you not to tire yourselves out too much last night, yet you still don't listen! You should be ready by now; you look so lethargic!" 0
 
"Girl, what’s wrong?" 0
 
Qing Cang pretended to glare fiercely at Zhang Xiaoli but immediately broke into a smile and waved his hand, "Nothing, nothing at all!" 0
 
Shen Qingyou tugged at Qing Cang's sleeve, "Hey, why act fierce when you've done something wrong?" 0
 
Zhang Xiaoli seemed unconcerned and began to slowly introduce the scenic spots of Jiuxiang to them. "Brother, Sister, the place we are going to today is called Jiuxiang. There’s a saying: if you don’t visit Jiuxiang, it’s a waste to come to Yunnan..." 0
 
Shen Qingyou had seen this information on a webpage yesterday, but hearing it from her sounded even more vivid. He had to admit that Zhang Xiaoli deserved her title as an excellent tour guide; with her sweet talk and diligent legs, she possessed all the essential qualities of a guide. 0
 
 
 
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