Chapter 181 - Attractive Flowers (1/2)

Based on the photos taken by the “detectives”, Long Xi saw that Qiuzi’s house was a traditional earthquake-proof wooden house in Japan. It was beautiful and special.

There were two lush sakura trees in front of the house, but unfortunately, it was not the season of the blossoms yet.

The courtyard inside was a typical landscape courtyard of Japanese style. It focused on artistic conception, giving people endless images at every inch.

Long Xi closed her eyes and formed a complete story from the photos and videos the detectives had given to her.

The real situation was nearly the same as she thought. Of course, there were some discrepancies.

Mo Kun had fallen in love with Qiuzi, which had also caused his affection for this house!

He especially admired the landscaped courtyard that was full of ingenuity, introspection, subtleness, tranquility, and the beauty of indifference.

When he was alone, he liked to sit over there to meditate, view the stars, and feel the sense of harmony between human beings and nature.

Qiuzi, who had never been in the kitchen before, would now always make some delicious food for Mo Kun.

Although she was bad at cooking, Mo Kun would eat everything because he loved her and also behave with a satisfied attitude.

When Qiuzi had taken Mo Kun away from Hell, she had said that she loved Mo Kun more than Long Xi. In fact, half of the reason she loved him was his wealth.

However, the good days she had spent with Mo Kun were enough for her cold mind to open up to Mo Kun!

In other words, Qiuzi had once had quite a lot of boyfriends and even been with Chen Jian for power and wealth. However, she still loved herself the most!

This time, Mo Kun easily took up a large space in her mind and she even came up with the idea to live with a man for a lifetime!

Qiuzi liked to eat Shanrui of Kyoto, which was the soft-shelled turtle of Z Country.

She had taken Mo Kun to special Shanrui restaurants to enjoy delicious food.

One day, she asked the maids to buy a high-grade Shanrui as big as a grapefruit and told Mo Kun excitedly, “Kyoto’s high-grade Shanrui is really delicious. I will cook it for you.”

Mo Kun said with a smile, “I think I should cook it for you.”

Qiuzi asked doubtfully, “Can you cook?”

Mo Kun said, “I saw the cook at the restaurant make it once and I still remember the process.”

Qiuzi said with a smile, “You should have a try then! Anyway, it will not be worse than my dark cuisine, right?”

Mo Kun, who recalled the cook’s process, cut off the Shanrui’s head and feet to boil the soup.

Then, he dug its eggs and liver to roast them. As for the other organs, he had to clean them up.

He cut the meat into pieces, each one as small as a ping-pong ball, and added some traditional soy sauce and sake from Kyoto to braise the meat of the Shanrui.

Mo Kun had forgotten that he had studied cooking with Long Xi before, but the essence of the cooking had been immersed in his blood. This way, only if he reviewed it again, he would master everything.

Qiuzi appreciated his cooking skills and really thought that she had grabbed a big treasure from Long Xi!

After a full meal, Mo Kun and Qiuzi went back to their bedroom to make love and enjoy their wonderful time.

On the next morning, Mo Kun was awakened by a cool breeze while Qiuzi still slept in his arms.

They were so immersed in their love that they had forgotten to close the window!

Sunshine penetrated the light-yellow curtain, dying the bedroom with a dim light.

Occasionally, the breeze blew over the curtain, letting the warm sunshine get in and scatter on the light brown wooden floor. Then, it disappeared quickly.

It was already early winter, so coldness blended in with the morning breeze. The girl in his arms quivered slightly and instinctively approached the heat source.

Mo Kun put her arm under the warm quilt and held her with his arm.

Her face was buried in his chest, her warm breath exhaling on his skin, causing the temperature of that patch of skin to get higher than elsewhere.

She had recently cut her pretty short hair, which was a little messy after a whole night of intercourse. Her hair was wrapped around his fingertips, while her delicate ears were slightly red.

Mo Kun pushed her chestnut-colored short hair that stuck to her forehead away and revealed her sleeping face.

Her cheeks were still reddish, while her long eyelashes scattered a faint shadow on her face. This made Mo Kun feel a little uncomfortable.

Had he pushed too much last night?

He lowered his head and kissed her slightly open mouth, silently expressing that he was sorry for the endless intercourse during the past few days.

The soft, tender touch made him lick her lips slightly and lose control. The hand by her wrist tightened while his body under the quilt began to move…