great-warnovel Chapter 96 Heavy Snow! Fingertips Under the Fur: My sister-in-law's fur is much nicer to touch
Chapter 96 Heavy Snow! Fingertips Under the Fur: My sister-in-law's fur is much nicer to touch
That night, Tuoba Yu scrambled back to the inn.
Snowflakes, as big as goose feathers, fell down, covering the sky and the earth.
For the newly installed windproof glass and underfloor heating system of [Yunding·Zhaixingge], this is nothing more than a decorative backdrop to enhance the ambiance.
The rooftop terrace has now been completely transformed.
Although it is drafty (visually), the interior is warm and cozy thanks to the windproof glass walls Qin Mo installed.
In the very center stood a huge copper pot, with charcoal burning red-hot underneath, and red oil bubbling and gurgling inside, emitting a fragrant aroma.
"Snowy days and hot pot with mutton are a perfect match!"
The third brother, Qin Meng, was shirtless (he still felt hot even with underfloor heating) and holding a pair of long iron tongs that looked like chopsticks, as he added fuel to the charcoal stove.
The eldest brother, Qin Lie, sat in the main seat, holding a thin knife, as thin as a cicada's wing, and was "executing" a frozen, rock-hard leg of lamb.
Brush brush.
With a flash of the knife, thin slices of mutton, red and white, landed precisely on the white porcelain plate in front of Su Wan.
"Jiaojiao, eat."
He spoke concisely, his gaze as focused as if he were sculpting a work of art.
Su Wan cupped her face in her hands, looking at the table full of delicious food, and was just about to pick up her chopsticks.
"Wait a minute."
A lazy, slightly boastful voice came from behind.
The fourth brother, Qin Yue, walked over like a peacock, carrying a huge red lacquered tray in his hands.
On the tray lay a flawless white fox fur shawl, its fur so glossy it seemed to glow.
"This is..." Su Wan was stunned for a moment.
"The 'toll' left behind by that Northern Barbarian woman."
Qin Yue smiled so hard his peach blossom eyes narrowed into slits as he placed the tray on the table:
"Although that woman is rather rough, these few top-quality snow fox pelts are quite valuable."
"I had the tailor work overnight to make a scarf for my sister-in-law."
As he spoke, he picked up the fox fur coat.
The fur was pure white, without a single speck of color. Under the light, it gleamed with a luxurious sheen.
"Come on, sister-in-law, give it a try."
Qin Yue went around to Su Wan's back.
He didn't rush to wrap it around her.
Instead, he took the fox fur coat and its soft, long fur, and gently brushed it across the back of Su Wanlu's exposed neck.
It itched, and Su Wan shrank her neck, causing a layer of pink bumps to instantly appear on her delicate skin.
"Fourth Brother, stop it...it tickles."
"It should be itchy."
Qin Yue chuckled softly.
He finally wrapped the fox fur around Su Wan's neck.
Snow-white fox fur framed Su Wan's small, delicate face. Whiter than snow, redder than plum blossoms.
The visual impact was so striking, alluring, and captivatingly beautiful that it was impossible to look away.
"It's so beautiful."
Qin Yue stood behind her and did not leave.
His hands slowly slid down the edge of the fox fur coat to the collar.
There is a tie there.
"Sister-in-law, this neckline... seems a little loose?"
Qin Yue lowered his head, his chin almost resting on the top of Su Wan's head. The faint scent of wine (he had just drunk two glasses) wafted down with his breath, making her feel slightly tipsy.
His fingers were long and slender with distinct knuckles; they were so dexterous from years of using an abacus.
He didn't wear a bow tie.
Instead, he grabbed the two straps and pulled them extremely slowly... to both sides to tighten them.
A slight, suffocating feeling of being restrained came over me.
The fox fur tightened instantly, clinging even more closely to Su Wan's neck. The soft fur was squeezed, rubbing against her delicate skin even more brazenly.
"Fourth Brother...it's too tight..." Su Wan had to tilt her head back slightly, revealing her vulnerable throat, in order to relieve the feeling of constriction.
But this posture, in Qin Yue's eyes, was practically... a sacrifice.
Like a captured fox, revealing its most fatal weakness to the hunter.
Is it tight?
Qin Yue's voice went hoarse.
He didn't let go. Instead, he took a step forward.
His chest pressed tightly against Su Wan's back, and through the fox fur coat, Su Wan could even feel the erratic rhythm of his heartbeat.
"But I think...it's perfect."
Qin Yue released one hand.
The hand slipped silently through the seam of the fox fur coat.
It touched the warm, delicate skin on Su Wan's neck. It felt so smooth.
It's a hundred times smoother than the snow fox pelt in my hand, which is worth a fortune.
"Sister-in-law..."
Qin Yue gently stroked the pulsating carotid artery with his fingertips.
His eyes were unfocused, carrying an incomprehensible greed and obsession:
"This fox pelt is expensive, but it's dead and cold."
"Where can I find skin as warm as my sister-in-law's?"
"Fourth Brother..." Su Wan felt weak all over from his touch. This kind of touching in public (even though her brothers were busy eating meat) made her so nervous that her toes curled up. "No... everyone's here."
"If it's here, then it's here."
Qin Yue didn't care at all.
He suddenly lowered his head and took a deep breath on the pure white fox fur, as if it were Su Wan's natural fragrance.
Then, he leaned close to Su Wan's ear and said in a nasty voice that only the two of them could hear:
"My sister-in-law's body... is so alluring."
"I really want to..."
He pressed his fingers slightly, leaving a faint red mark on her snow-white neck:
"I really want to peel this skin off you (in a joking tone)..."
"Make it into clothes, to wear close to the skin."
"or……"
"I'll shrink you down and hide you in my arms."
"No one but me... will see it."
Su Wan felt a surge of heat rush to her head!
That fourth brother is such a cunning and greedy businessman!
He always seems so cheerful, how come he's even more ruthless than the perverted Seventh Brother inside?!
Peel it? Hide it in your bosom?
What kind of terrifying fairy tale love confession is this?!
"Fourth brother! What are you dawdling for?!"
Just as Su Wan was about to be overwhelmed by this ambiguous and suffocating feeling,
Qin Lie, the older brother who was cutting meat over there, suddenly slammed the knife heavily onto the table!
"Bang!"
The sharp knife pierced straight through the solid wood tabletop, and the handle was still vibrating.
Qin Lie raised his head, his eagle-like eyes coldly staring at Qin Yue's hand still wreaking havoc on Su Wan's neck:
"The meat is overcooked."
"Do you want to eat meat, or do you want to eat a knife?"
Qin Yue's hand froze. The chilling killing intent instantly brought him to his senses.
"cough……"
He reluctantly withdrew his hand from the warm, delicate crook of her neck, and then very naturally straightened Su Wan's slightly disheveled collar.
"Coming right now, coming right now."
Qin Yue resumed his smiling demeanor, but a lingering resentment remained in his eyes as he looked at Su Wan:
"Brother, what's the rush? I'm just worried that sister-in-law will get cold, so I'm warming her up."
After saying that, he chuckled softly in Su Wan's ear:
"Sister-in-law, tonight... remember to leave the door open for Fourth Brother."
"Fourth Brother still has several hides..."
"Let's... try it slowly."
Su Wan blushed, glared at him fiercely, and ran back to her seat as if fleeing. She picked up her chopsticks and started cooking meat, pretending that nothing had happened.
Only on that snow-white neck.
The faintly visible fingerprint, concealed by the fox fur, appeared particularly ambiguous.
……