Chapter 291 Peacock Spreads Its Tail
Chapter 291 Peacock Spreads Its Tail
Lin Yi's bold and reckless suggestion naturally earned him a playful flick on the forehead as a reward, but despite being covered in bumps, he remained happy, proud, and returned to Hollandpur in triumph.
When they landed at the castle dock, the image that came into the eyes of Fan Qingyin and Mo Ya must have been quite annoying. After all, even when he climbed out of the carriage, his chin was held high, one hand holding Jiang Yu's hand, and the other hand carrying a box containing fertility fruit, as if he wanted to hold it above his head.
Jiang Yu couldn't bear to look; what was the difference between this and a male peacock displaying its tail feathers?
Fan Qingyin's attitude was one of complete ignoring Lin Yi. He didn't even spare a glance for Lin Yi, but looked at Jiang Yu with warmth and gentleness, asking with concern, "Little Yu, were you tired from the journey? Was everything alright in the royal city?"
Moya was much more straightforward. He shoved Lin Yi aside in an annoyed tone, saying, "What are you standing there for? You're blocking Jiang Jiang's way!"
"......!" Lin Yi was very angry, but he decided not to argue with them.
People can only truly relax when they return home, especially after they grow up, become independent, and have their own homes. At their parents' homes, there are more guests and visitors.
Jiang Yu soaked in the bathtub, feeling completely relaxed. The rich floral fragrance surrounded her and filled the entire bathroom. She buried herself in the bubbles, sighed comfortably, and soon drifted into a hazy and sweet dream.
The cool touch on her skin pulled her back to reality from her dream.
Jiang Yu opened her eyes and saw transparent tentacles, like purple crystals, wrapped around her body. This intimacy made her blush.
She gently flicked the tentacle that lay across her smooth abdomen. As it playfully twitched, the water rippled, and a face that looked like a god emerged from the water.
We cannot blame the medieval sailors, nor can we blame the experienced captains and knights for losing their lives while indulging in illusions.
The stunningly beautiful face that slowly rises from the water is simply irresistible.
Jiang Yu's cheeks were flushed, whether from the bath or from shyness, it was hard to tell, but her behavior was anything but awkward, after all, she was the closest person to her.
"Moya, what brings you here?" She reached out and cupped the other's equally wet face.
“I sensed you’d been in the bathtub for a long time, so I came to check on you.” Moya sat up from the water. The huge bathtub not only fit the two of them, but also easily accommodated Moya’s excited tentacles in the water.
It's called a bathtub, but it's really no different from a small pool.
“Liar.” Jiang Yu leaned back against the edge of the pool, not believing his words at all. If Mo Ya wanted to, he could even sense the flow of her blood and the sliding of every drop of water off her body.
"Okay~" Moya pouted, looking a little aggrieved: "It's because I missed you!"
Jiang Yu felt her legs being tentatively touched underwater. She looked at the person sitting obediently opposite her with a leisurely air. Water droplets fell from his smooth, brocade-like purple hair, like round pearls, making him look especially alluring.
Jiang Yu saw through his little scheme at a glance.
The purple hair was carefully transformed into a layered gradient, gradually lightening from the middle to a hazy, smoky pale gray-purple at the ends.
Moa's long, wet hair cascaded down, spreading across the water's surface and blending seamlessly with the warm water, making her appear like a captivating water sprite born from the rising mist.
He seemed to have rushed over, hastily draped in a thin knitted silk robe, not even having time to fasten the belt. His muscular chest was faintly visible. The robe, soaked in water, quickly became as thin as gauze, perfectly clinging to his marble-sculpted body, outlining lines that made one's blood boil.
I wonder where Mr. Sea Monster learned these tricks from.
Jiang Yu couldn't help but chuckle inwardly, but outwardly she readily agreed and hooked the belt that was also floating on the water, wrapping it around her fingers one loop after another.
Moya felt his heart slowly tighten with Jiang Yu's entwining movements, and then he heard his beloved softly respond:
"I miss you too."
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Lin Yi's vacation was running out. This trip to the capital had disrupted all his plans. He had to hastily take the Fertility Fruit three days before leaving home and spend three days cuddling with Jiang Yu.
According to his plan, he originally intended to take a good rest and recuperate when he returned to Teslo, and then take the Fertility Fruit in the best condition during his next vacation.
However, this way he can have offspring with Xiaoyu sooner and receive good news sooner, which is very exciting.
People are in high spirits when they are happy, so he was unusually excited and in high spirits these days. He not only didn't care about Moya's provocations, but he also found Fan Qingyin's indifferent appearance much more pleasing to the eye. As a result, he also became much more lenient with his soldiers and officers.
His blatant and high-profile announcement spread the good news like wildfire throughout every corner of Hollandpool.
Everyone was talking about it with great interest, and everyone was filled with joy because the lord's manor was about to welcome a new life.
"It's all your fault!" Jiang Yu looked up at Lin Yi reproachfully, "It's not even a hint yet, and now everyone knows. Everyone's asking me and congratulating me. Tell me, why are you so impatient!"
Lin Yi was about to set off for the border. He put on the magnificent red cloak and silver armor of a general, his eyebrows raised and his interest high. Upon hearing this, he laughed loudly, lowered his body and leaned towards Jiang Yu. Shaka immediately obediently lowered his head and bent his forelimbs.
"Why hide it? This is a huge joyous occasion, I can't wait to tell everyone!" Lin Yi was extremely proud: "Xiao Yu, this isn't a matter of probability."
He gently placed his hand on Jiang Yu's lower abdomen, his eyes full of tenderness and love: "He's already here, isn't he? We just need to wait for him to grow up."
"Him?" Jiang Yu tilted her head. "How do you know it wouldn't be her?"
Lin Yi pursed his lips, thinking that no one is ever this lucky, but he still said, "Whether it's a boy or a girl, they will be my most precious treasures." He looked carefully at his wife's eyes, filled with love and gratitude: "Thank you, Xiaoyu, I am simply the happiest man in the world!"
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