Chapter 623: Chapter 623: Dressing Him in a Little Skirt

Book – Chapter 623: Dressing Him in a Little Skirt (Update 1)

Another summer night. Lin

Silvery moonlight spilled over the ground while a warm night breeze filled the air.

Holding a wine glass in one hand and draping his arm over Mu Qingwu’s shoulder with the other, Xiao Yu entered a state of reflective calm, staring impassively at the star-laden sky.

Mu Qingwu’s eyes shimmered with a soft glow, highlighting her cool, striking beauty with an almost bewitching allure.

A tired Baby slept soundly in the stroller before them…

“Sis, you say this world has everything.”

After a sip of Lipstick Wine, Xiao Yu lowered his head to feed Mu Qingwu. “Seems like there’s no such thing as ‘what if’, huh?”

“Luckily, there isn’t.”

Mu Qingwu smiled seductively. “If you hadn’t walked into the wrong room, would we still be together?”

“Not necessarily.”

Feeling the tender warmth of her body in his arms as he hugged his sister, Xiao Yu buried his face in the enchanting curve of her neck. “Maybe I’d bring the bustling world right to you!”

“The seasons rotate—what makes you so lucky?”

With a teasing sparkle in her water-like eyes, Mu Qingwu quipped, “Maybe I’ll meet someone even better.”

Women truly are performers; her expression, both sincere and innocent, betrayed no guilt at all. Xiao Yu seethed silently.

He fumed in his heart: It always feels like you’re the man, and I’m the one being used. Now that you’re in your contemplative mode, you’ve tossed me aside like old rags!

Mu Qingwu giggled with a flirtatious, teasing air.

Gazing at Mu Qingwu, graceful as a celestial lady in a painting, Xiao Yu found himself lost in thought.

He would later learn that a married man is like a schoolboy learning to drive.

And the wife isn’t just your instructor—she’s also your teacher.

For instance, when the car stalls in the water, you must learn to restart and merge onto the highway.

You need to control your speed, shift gears when necessary, accelerate when needed, and brake at the right time.

Yes, and the key is to attend classes seven days a week, always turning in your homework on time.

You must study relentlessly to grasp all these lessons.

It’s like riding a horse isn’t confined to the pasture, or driving a car doesn’t always require a mask… life is full of lessons.

“Your eyes say you’re thinking something unpleasant?”

In a husky voice laced with both irritation and a gentle warmth—lacking only the usual cool detachment—Mu Qingwu replied.

“Sis, what do you think of me?”

Xiao Yu set aside his lascivious thoughts and started to change the subject.

“Apart from being handsome, there isn’t much else to say.”

Mu Qingwu smirked playfully.

“…”

Rolling his eyes, Xiao Yu grumbled, “Can you stop being so dismissive?”

“What do you want?” Mu Qingwu laughed warmly.

“Then let me ask you something.”

Xiao Yu’s eyes sparkled as he asked, “If one day I turned into a fish, would you still love me?”

“No.”

Mu Qingwu’s eyes twinkled with a smile.

“You…”

Knowing his sister was teasing him, Xiao Yu—still irritated—reached out as if to strip off her clothes.

“I will!”

Mu Qingwu chuckled in exasperation, “Enough already.”

“Heh heh!”

Gritting his teeth, Xiao Yu retorted, “You clearly love my looks—my appearance.”

“You shameless brat!”

Mu Qingwu couldn’t stand her self-absorbed little brother.

“I’m angry.”

Xiao Yu ground his teeth, his eyes roving over her chest as if searching for a target.

“I’m sorry!”

Surrendering, Mu Qingwu said, “Even if you turned into a fish, I’d still love you.”

“I knew it…”

Xiao Yu snorted, “It’s your amusing soul you love, after all.”

“Yeah, yeah.”

Holding back laughter, Mu Qingwu teased, “You really do have a soul!”

After a brief moment of familial intimacy,

Gazing into the dreamy depths of Mu Qingwu’s eyes, Xiao Yu proudly asked, “Let me ask again: if I turned into a fish, would you still love me?”

“Of course.”

Mu Qingwu’s gaze softened as she replied, “I love your looks and your soul.”

“Even if I become a fish.”

Wearing a strange expression, Xiao Yu inquired, “You’d still love me?”

“Yes.” Mu Qingwu beamed like a blooming flower.

“Sis, your taste is truly unusual.”

Xiao Yu burst out laughing, “Loving even a fish? How perverse. You’ve got some strange quirks. Forget it, I’m off.”

With that, he picked up Baby and dashed away…

“Xiao Yu!” A scolding voice rang out from behind.

Xiao Yu ran even faster, dashing into the Bedroom, placing Baby gently into the crib, and before he could move again,

A foot was lifted high and stepped onto his face.

In that instant, Xiao Yu spared barely a thought to admire the elegant shape of that foot.

It was graceful and well-formed, with delicate, slender toes—like the finest pieces of jade that you’d want to hold and admire… Smack!

“Ouch!”

Xiao Yu let out a cry as he clutched the foot pressed against his face.

After a bout of family violence,

Xiao Yu happily embraced a blushing Mu Qingwu.

“I love the way your cheeks redden.”

“I love how you’re left breathless.”

“I love it all!”

“Let me ask you something.”

Mu Qingwu murmured softly.

At that moment, Xiao Yu’s smile froze. “What?”

“Do you think I’m good-looking?”

Resting her head on his shoulder, Mu Qingwu’s delicate smile curved seductively, as tempting as a perfect cherry.

“…”

Xiao Yu blurted out rapidly, “I think you’re beautiful.”

“Then would you ever love someone else?” Mu Qingwu asked with a teasing smile.

It was certainly a loaded question… Xiao Yu felt a chill run through him.

Saying no was out of the question; she wouldn’t believe it.

Admitting yes would look terribly unattractive.

What to do… Xiao Yu blinked, “Yes.”

“…” Mu Qingwu was momentarily stunned.

“I think that in this lifetime, you rarely love just one person.”

Xiao Yu added, “And there will be times when you love someone very deeply.”

“Then would you treat her well, too?” Mu Qingwu’s tone turned calm yet carried an undercurrent of steely resolve.

“Of course.”

Suppressing his laughter, Xiao Yu said, “I’d give her her very first rose, buy her the prettiest little skirt in the world, and lull her to sleep just like I do with you. And most importantly, she’d call you… Mom!”

Mu Qingwu: “…”

She opened her mouth and bit Xiao Yu’s neck fiercely.

That naughty little brother!

“Hiss!”

Xiao Yu didn’t dare to resist; despite the pain, he couldn’t help but feel oddly pleased.

After a while, Mu Qingwu murmured, “What if he’s our son?”

“Then dress him in a little skirt too.” Xiao Yu chuckled.

“Pfft!” Mu Qingwu burst into laughter.

The couple embraced tightly, laughing until they were out of breath.

After their laughter, they cuddled together like two little hamsters.

“Will we always be this happy?”

“Always.”

“What if we ever feel down?”

“I’ll cheer you up.”

“Say you love me—I want to hear it.”

“I love you, and I’ll say it every year.”

Xiao Yu lowered his head and kissed Mu Qingwu’s lips. “Every year, without fail.”

Year after year, season after season.

Longing for the world, for every season—and all for you…

Every single reason is because of you…

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PS: Happy Children’s Day! We may never return to our childhood, but our childlike hearts never expire.

May our dear readers keep their inner child alive—cherished, loved, and forever young at heart.

In June, we’re the coolest kids around!

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