Chapter 127 Lei Xianglis Betrothal (1/2)

127 – Lei Xiangli’s Betrothal

To have a warm home had been Lei Tie’s desire for many years. Qin Mian understood his insistence on a home. He hugged the man firsthand and stuck his face onto the man’s waist. “I also prefer to stay at home.”

“Sit, I’ll have people serve the food.” Lei Tie rubbed Qin Mian’s head, poked the fire in the charcoal brazier into ablaze, and opened the door to go out.

Dinner was still hot pot, but with a herbal hot pot soup base. The weather was too cold for fried dishes since they turned cold very quickly.

It was dark after they finished dinner. Lei-Qin Le lit two wind-proof lanterns hanging on the eaves and drove off. White Spot ran along the carriage, full of vitality.

Lei-Qin Shun had gone back earlier after transporting the vegetables. There was only Lei-Qin Le driving the carriage on the road. The wind-proof lanterns swayed along the carriage, which also swayed the lights, adding a little warmth in the night when the wind was howling. Lei-Qin Le tightened the winter hat on his head and hummed in a low voice.

Qin Mian was full and languidly shrank in Lei Tie’s bosom. As a cultivator, he should not have been so afraid of the cold. However, his cultivation was still shallow, and he didn’t know why only a small part of the spiritual Qi absorbed during the practice had refined into the vital spirit, and the rest was missing. For him, using vital spirit to maintain body temperature consumed too much, so he simply used Lei Tie as a human heater, convenient and intimate.

With his eyes closed, his quiet appearance exuded another temptation.

Lei Tie’s throat was tense. Only when he called out “wife” did he realize that his voice was burnt to hoarse by strong desire.

“What’s it?” Qin Mian opened his eyes.

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Lei Tie’s hand masterfully drilled into Qin Mian’s lapel.

Qin Mian put his arms around the man’s neck, “En… Ah… A-Tie, slow down…”

The ambiguous sound was blown away by the cold wind. Lei-Qin Le was not at all aware; he raised the whip and drove the carriage fast and steadily. “Ding-ding-dong, ding-ding-dong…” The small bell on the carriage also sounded very lively.

When Qin Mian regained consciousness, he was already lying on the warm heatable brick bed. The light that came through the gap in the curtain was harsh to the eyes. He closed his eyes in discomfort and opened them again. It is the next day?

A familiar noise sounded behind him before a big warm palm fell on his cheek and caressed it. He turned around, Lei Tie’s strong facial features and clear bright eyes came into view.

Lei Tie lay on his side with a quilt up to his chest. He wore only white inner clothing with the lapels opened in dishevel, revealing his wheat-colored clavicle.

“Awake? Still sleepy?” Lei Tie leaned over as he asked in a low voice.

Qin Mian pulled the quilt up to cover the man’s clavicle and tucked the corner of the quilt in. Then, he wrapped himself in the quilt, turned his back to the man, squeezed into the man’s chest, and said lazily, “Lie down a little longer.”

Lei Tie pushed away his hair and kissed his earlobe. Then, a soft kiss fell on his nape, the big palm slid slowly down his waistline…

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Qin Mian moaned comfortably and suddenly thought of something, “A-Tie, did we forget something?”

“Nie Heng and Mu Chen have come. I let Uncle Fu take them around the farmhouse first. Wife, think only of me.”

What else could Qin Mian say? His whole person was covered in the quilt.

After a good while, the undulating quilt finally calmed down. Lei Tie’s head emerged first.

In a moment, Qin Mian’s head also came out with red cheeks and slightly swollen lips. He titled his head to look at Lei Tie. Owing to the pleasure just now, the man’s face added a hint of sexiness, which made him unable to move his eyes away. In a hurry to divert his attention, he asked in a hoarse voice, “When did you wake up?”

Lei Tie said, “An hour ago. Hungry?”

Qin Mian nodded his head, “En.”

Lei Tie pecked his wife’s lips, put on his clothes, and went out.

Only then Qin Mian noticed that White Spot and the brown bear – who knew when they had returned – lying on the ground and sleeping soundly.

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Bored, he picked up a clothes hanger and poked the bear’s head. The brown bear raised its head and looked at him with groggy eyes. It raised its leg to get on the bed, but Qin Mian hurriedly pushed it down. The brown bear grunted, crawled back, and stayed motionless like a hill.

Hearing the approaching footsteps, Qin Mian sat up, put on his cotton-padded jacket, and leaned against the backrest.

Lei Tie came in with a tray, bypassed the two “obstacles” on the ground, and walked to the side of the bed. He placed a small table well on the bed and put the tray on the small table.

In the tray was a steaming hot bowl of delicious lean meat with vegetable porridge.

“A-Tie, the brown bear still has no name. So, called it ‘Golden Fur’.”

“You decide.” Lei Tie handed a spoon to him, “Wife, eat slowly. I’m going out for a while.”

“Go ahead.” Qin Mian knew that he was going to visit the greenhouse.

Nie Heng and Mu Chen were following Uncle Fu to visit the orchard in Leisurely Farmhouse, watching with lively interest.

Seeing Lei Tie coming, Mu Chen excitedly asked, “Boss Lei, can we pick the sweet oranges first?”

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With a poker face, Lei Tie said, “After, I still have something important to do.”

Mu Chen had to change his mind, “Well, go to see the vegetables first then.”

As soon as the few people reached the vegetable garden, they could see four high and long greenhouses at a glance.

Uncle Fu lifted the curtain at the entrance of the greenhouse and led Nie Heng and Mu Chen to visit.

Nie Heng and Mu Chen were deeply impressed by the many kinds of vegetables growing in fine form, which made them more confident and nodded to Lei Tie to express that there was no problem.

Nie Heng put his thumbprint on the three documents on the spot. Lei Tie took out Qin Mian’s seal and stamped it. Lei Tie and Nie Heng each kept one copy.