Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 1060: Ruanruan Is Truly A Peerless Beauty, Having Such A Charming Wife Is My Fortune

Chapter 1060: Chapter 1060: Ruanruan Is Truly A Peerless Beauty, Having Such A Charming Wife Is My Fortune

Huo Yunjiao adjusted his sitting position, and seeing Qin Ruan’s eyes out of focus as she sized him up, thin lips yielding a light, shallow laugh.

His tranquil eyes tender and affectionate, his pose composed and elegant yet noble.

Qin Ruan, smelling the deep wood fragrance of the room, felt a heart full of longing soothed.

She came back to her senses, crossed her arms, and openly admired the good figure of the Third Master, whistling aloud.

"Whew—"

As he raised his eyebrows slightly at her, she voiced her admiration, "Third Master, such a fine figure, so enticing late at night. Are you trying to lead me into temptation?"

Qin Ruan made no attempt to hide it; she was lured by the Third Master’s beauty.

Huo Yunjiao’s gaze lingered on her, his voice gentle yet with a hint of huskiness.

His eyes blinked softly, as if casting a flirtatious glance at Qin Ruan, a languid and lazy demeanor on his face, his voice deliberately ambiguous, "Does Ruanruan like it?"

Qin Ruan’s gaze drifted, her actions exaggerated as she clutched at her heart, stepping back twice.

"I’m done for, I’ve been struck!"

Huo Yunjiao was thoroughly amused by her, his laughter joyful as he asked, "Struck by Cupid’s arrow of love?"

Qin Ruan’s expression returned to normal, squinting her eyes as she asked him back, "Is the Third Master inviting me?"

This time, the Third Master didn’t parry with her but directly unveiled the blanket from his body, displaying his perfectly sexy figure.

Barefoot on the carpet, he walked toward Qin Ruan with an elegant and unhurried gait that was deliberately seductive.

Qin Ruan felt a touch of pain in her waist as she sensed danger approaching.

When she turned to avoid it, she was caught from behind in a firm embrace.

"Girl, thinking of running now? It’s too late."

The man’s low, amused voice resounded in Qin Ruan’s ear, sending tingles through her.

Qin Ruan fluttered her long lashes and cheekily said, "I just got back and haven’t bathed yet."

She wanted to use this as an excuse to escape, especially with her waist sore from not long ago and already weary.

Huo Yunjiao turned her around to face him, his smiling eyes appraising her, and leaned in close, sniffing gently at her neck.

After a moment, he sighed with admiration, "Ruanruan still smells so sweet."

His husky, sexy voice carried an enticing murmur.

Sensing the Third Master’s invasive intentions, Qin Ruan knew she could not escape and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Huo Yunjiao moved closer in response.

Qin Ruan felt his domineering and skilled kiss.

The two sought each other’s warmth, feeling the longing that hadn’t been divided by even twenty-four hours.

Qin Ruan’s mind went blank, her cheeks inadvertently heating up.

Her longing for the Third Master tonight broke through like a floodgate at this moment, beyond her control.

Huo Yunjiao squinted his shiny black eyes, his hand supporting Qin Ruan’s head, drawing her into his embrace.

Between them, there was no space left.

With lips and teeth entwined, breaths intertwining, they were inseparable.

Qin Ruan’s eyes, full of a haze, half-closed and dazed as she looked into the passionate eyes of the man before her, her heart fluttered upon noticing the undisguised predatory gleam within.

Gathering her courage, she lifted her hand to caress the sexy abs under her palm, unable to resist the touch.

She had been wanting to reach out before, but had always restrained herself.

Now that the opportunity was here, she naturally wouldn’t let it pass.

However, Qin Ruan’s actions seemed to send a certain signal to the Third Master.

Huo Yunjiao’s already darkened eyes became deeper as he immediately swept her up in his arms, carrying her towards the only place in the room suitable for their exploits.

From Qin Ruan’s perspective, she could just make out his beautifully sensual jawline, and above that, his face that could rival any woman’s in delicacy.

She raised her slender finger, gently touching his cheek, and exclaimed, "Third Master, this face of yours is truly peerless."

Huo Yunjiao’s eyes, deep as a tarn, brimmed with undisguised longing for Qin Ruan.

Yet, hearing Qin Ruan’s praise, he couldn’t help but chuckle.

His voice was rich and magnetic, as pleasant and resonant as the deep notes of a cello.

He placed Qin Ruan by the side of the bed covered with a down comforter, leaned in close, rubbing his straight nose against her cheek, his voice both suggestive and tender, "How many in the world can compare to Ruanruan’s peerlessness? Having such a charming wife is my good fortune."

Qin Ruan laughed, raising her hand to playfully hit his shoulder, saying cheerfully, "I never knew the Third Master could be so slick."

Huo Yunjiao seized her slender wrist, their fingers intertwining, his tender gaze filled with sincerity, "Every word is from the heart; there’s not a single lie."

His gaze lifted to the buttons on Qin Ruan’s upper garment, finding them more annoying the more he looked.

Slender and fair fingers pinched the topmost button, idly fiddling with it.

Qin Ruan felt her breath catch, her throat tightening.

She felt like prey targeted by a hunter, under his control, waiting for him to slowly consume her.

Huo Yunjiao did not unfasten the button, his handsome fingers moved up, touching Qin Ruan’s pale neck and delicate collarbone.

His hand was like playing a captivating melody, with every slight touch bringing a rhythm that set Qin Ruan’s heart fluttering.

Just as she prepared to counterattack and subdue the third master, Huo Yunjiao suddenly bowed his head and buried it in the crook of Qin Ruan’s shoulder.

The cool warmth of his lips touching Qin Ruan’s skin made her body shiver involuntarily.

She wasn’t sure if it was her imagination, but just as she thought of fighting back, a dangerous, darker shade seemed to appear in the third master’s peach blossom eyes—it was as if he saw through the thoughts at the bottom of her heart.

In an attempt to confirm whether it was an illusion, Qin Ruan placed her hands on the third master’s head, forcefully lifting his handsome face.

The visage of the man that came into view was so striking that it made Qin Ruan fall for him all over again.

His eyes, which should have been cold and gentle, were now brimming with tantalizing allure, filled with intense affection that was poignant and tender yet paired with wild, unrestrained sensuality.

Huo Yunjiao pressed and kneaded Qin Ruan’s lower abdomen with his palm, his voice hoarse, "Little girl, why is there no sign of activity here yet? When can we have a daughter?"

His other hand, placed over Qin Ruan’s chest, was leisurely attending to her clothes.

Qin Ruan lay there relaxed, a look of confusion flickering through her eyes as she asked, "You want a daughter that badly?"

The third master’s yearning for a daughter baffled her.

With Ayao and Anqi already there, why was there such a strong desire for a daughter?

Huo Yunjiao chuckled lowly and, as Qin Ruan bloomed in all her beauty, he reached out and turned off the bedside lamp.

In the bedroom, only the warm glow of the floor lamp remained on, the dim light casting a hazy veil over the couple as the atmosphere grew increasingly pleasant.

Under the glow of the warm light, Qin Ruan’s face, pure yet seductive, shone with a charm akin to that of an enchanting fox.

Suddenly, she let out a nasal sound.

Her uncolored nails poised on Huo Yunjiao’s shoulder, ready to sink into the flesh beneath, when Qin Ruan sharply came to her senses and changed to pressing with her fingertips instead.

Huo Yunjiao cared for Qin Ruan too and leaned over to capture her lips.

With kisses to soothe, they could both indulge in pleasure.

The bedroom was filled with a faint scent of dark wood.

As time passed, a subtle hint of spirea joined the mix.

Smelling the familiar dark wood scent creeping into her nostrils, Qin Ruan felt very much at ease as her back tingled with numbness and tickling sensations.

Her breathing then suddenly tightened.

Just as Qin Ruan opened her mouth to speak, the third master seized all her breath in his advantage.

Now, Qin Ruan truly became the prey under the Hunter’s claws, without the slightest possibility of resistance.

The instigator, Lord Huo, silently curved his lips into a smile.

He had his way of deeply imprinting his resolve to have a daughter into Qin Ruan’s mind.

Some barriers once crossed set off an uncontrollable series of consequences.

As Qin Ruan’s consciousness began to fade, she thought she heard a soft cough by her ear.

The sound was barely audible, and by the time she strained to listen again, it had already vanished into silence.

As Qin Ruan’s eyelids grew heavy, she detected a faint smell of blood.

Her brows furrowed slightly, she sniffed again, but this time, she smelled the familiar dark wood scent.

All that had just happened seemed like a figment of Qin Ruan’s imagination, and ultimately, she could no longer resist the pull of sleep and slowly drifted off.

Qin Ruan deeply regretted teasing the third master.

Had it not been for her playful taunts, she would not have opened her eyes only in the afternoon.

By that time, the chief culprit, Lord Huo, had already left the room.

Sitting up, Qin Ruan noticed the red marks on her arm coming into view, and her beautiful eyes flashed with annoyance.

She glanced down at the messy clothes on the floor that had not yet been picked up, and the memories of the hours before sleep quickly flooded her mind.

The complex emotions in Qin Ruan’s delicate face shifted between annoyance and embarrassment.

Huo Yunjiao seemed to have impeccable timing.

As soon as Qin Ruan awoke and was about to get out of bed, someone pushed the door open from outside.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Qin Ruan instinctively reached for the blanket beside her.

In one moment, she used the blanket to cover the unbearable marks on her body, and in the next, the man’s teasing voice rang out, "Ruanruan, there’s nothing on you that I haven’t seen before, why so shy?"

Seeing the well-dressed and elegantly cultured Lord Huo, Qin Ruan’s freshly woken face immediately contorted.

She grabbed a pillow from beside her and swiftly threw it at the man standing by the door.

Huo Yunjiao was in an exceptionally good mood today, and he caught the pillow with a sure and steady hand, walking briskly towards Qin Ruan.

He sat by the bed, placed the pillow back to its spot, and despite Qin Ruan’s struggles, he pulled her into his arms, speaking softly, "Don’t be angry anymore, I won’t provoke you after this."

Qin Ruan laughed out of exasperation, "Do you think I would believe that?"

Over the past two months, the third master’s skills at teasing her had indeed become increasingly intense.

His tactics were endless and truly reached new heights, making her acknowledge his expertise.

She remembered when they first got together, the third master didn’t have such skills, and she wondered where he had trained in such arts recently.

Now, with Qin Ruan leaning against him, her calves trembled.