Marrying a White Snake Wife is Super Cool-Chapter 95 - 80: Is Zhao Qiao’Er Already Prepared to Be the Second Wife?

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Chapter 95: Chapter 80: Is Zhao Qiao’Er Already Prepared to Be the Second Wife?

After saying this, Su Liyan’s face flushed red as she glared at Su Changliang and said,

"And another thing! You absolutely cannot tell Mom about me reverting to my primal form in front of your brother-in-law!"

After all...

’Mom knows...’

’She knows what it means when I revert to my primal form for my man...’

’If... if Su Changliang goes back and tells her, I’ll die of embarrassment...’

’Besides, if I hadn’t been trying to coax my man to sleep early last night, I wouldn’t have done it...’

’It’s just that my man has a thing for me after I revert...’

But Su Changliang just took a big gulp of soy milk from his bamboo bowl, raised an eyebrow, and said,

"Then you’d better be nicer to my brother-in-law. Otherwise... I’ll tell!!"

Seeing Su Changliang bring the topic back around, Su Liyan flared up in anger.

The big-sister-beats-up-little-brother instinct flared to life.

She brought her hand down hard on the back of Su Changliang’s shoulder!

It was a vicious slap; a muffled grunt could be heard even through his thick, padded cotton clothes.

Luckily for him, Su Liyan had been beating him up since they were children, so he was remarkably tough.

A slap like that only made him stagger forward a few steps.

"OW! What was that for?!

You made me spill the soy milk!!"

Su Changliang yelled at his sister behind him, grimacing.

Su Liyan glared at him and retorted petulantly,

"Do I need you to teach me how to dote on my man?!

I treasure my man all by myself!!"

Su Liyan was so mad she had slipped into the same rustic accent as Su Changliang.

With that, Su Liyan pointed to the fork in the road ahead and said furiously,

"The Government Office is just up ahead to the right! Go by yourself!

Also, people here don’t talk like that!

Stop using Mom’s accent now that you’re out of the house!

Do you still think you’re at home?!"

With that, Su Liyan turned and stormed off!

Su Changliang stood where he was, grimacing at his sister’s retreating back and muttering to himself.

’What in the world does my brother-in-law see in my sister?!!’

’It’s a complete mystery!’

As he pondered this, Su Changliang undid the collar of his shirt.

He pulled it aside to look at his shoulder.

’Holy cow, it’s already swelling up into a red handprint!!’

’My sister doesn’t hit brother-in-law like this at home, does she?!’

As Su Changliang was grimacing and looking back at his shoulder,

he caught sight of his sister storming back toward him out of the corner of his eye.

Su Changliang thought his sister was coming back to hit him again.

He quickly raised his arms to brace for the blow.

However, Su Liyan just stomped up to him and snatched back the two eggs she had stuffed into his pocket earlier.

Before leaving, she added furiously,

"I’m not feeding these to a dog!"

Su Changliang:

"..."

...

「Time flew by in the blink of an eye, and a month and a half had passed. There was now just over half a month left until the New Year.」

A timely snow promises a good harvest, as the saying goes.

And the snow these past few days had been quite heavy indeed.

A thick layer covered the courtyard, at least four fingers deep.

Laughter echoed from the central courtyard.

Several women were in the courtyard, laughing and running in circles as they threw snowballs.

Lu Yuan was crouching by the door of the East Wing, building a snowman and occasionally looking back at the three of them frolicking about.

’They had all agreed to build a snowman together.’

’But in the end, I’m the only one actually doing it!!’

’These three women started building, but then they just started goofing off.’

"Your foot just healed, be careful!!

We don’t want you stuck back in that chair for the New Year!"

Lu Yuan shouted, looking back at Song Meiqin.

Hearing Lu Yuan, Song Meiqin immediately stopped in her tracks.

She looked at Lu Yuan and said coaxingly,

"Aiyah~ I know, I know~~"

Song Meiqin had been frolicking in the courtyard for a while now.

Despite the icy weather, her face was flushed and looked exceptionally beautiful.

Song Meiqin was still in the middle of acting cute for Lu Yuan.

When suddenly, SPLAT.

Her elegant, pretty face was instantly covered by a snowball.

Not far away, Zhao Qiao’Er was mimicking Song Meiqin’s tone in an affected, sarcastic voice:

"Aiyah~ I know, I know~~"

After mimicking Song Meiqin’s delicate words, Zhao Qiao’Er’s expression changed, and she laughed loudly, saying,

"What are you getting all hot and bothered for, you old widow!!"

After Zhao Qiao’Er spoke, Song Meiqin wiped the snow from her face and, without missing a beat, started packing a snowball of her own as she retorted,

"Even if I am in heat, it’s better than you sticking your ass in the air begging for a spanking!!"

Zhao Qiao’Er was actually quite the vixen herself.

She just acted gentle in front of Lu Yuan.

But no matter how much of a vixen she was, she was still a woman. Hearing such words, her glamorous, mature face turned visibly red.

She immediately flushed and bit back through clenched teeth,

"I like it that way!!

My ass is big, and my sweetheart likes to spank it!

Even if you stick yours up in bed, my sweetheart wouldn’t even bother to look!!"

Lu Yuan, who had been diligently building his snowman off to the side, felt his face darken with exasperation.

After a month of living together,

the relationships between them... well, needless to say.

These two women now said whatever they wanted without any reservations around Lu Yuan.

To be honest, Lu Yuan could have never imagined that conversations between women could be so explosive.

Talk between men, at most, revolved around who had big breasts or a perky butt.

But compared to these women, that kind of talk was just child’s play.

Especially with beautiful, mature women of their age.

It was truly...

Lu Yuan wasn’t exactly a virgin, and he wasn’t thin-skinned either.

In Earth terms, you could even call him a degenerate.

But in front of these two gorgeous, mature women, he had to admit complete defeat.

Sometimes they would drop a few lines like that in the middle of a meal, making it impossible for Lu Yuan to even finish his food.