Chapter 2243: Chapter 2075: Slimming Tea (Revised)_2

"I am not afraid of my wife, I am showing respect! It’s respect!" Song Xiaodong defended himself.

"The two in your family are also like fierce women, calling ’wild woman, wild woman’, not afraid I’ll hear it." Qiao Yutong thought to herself, also feeling somewhat annoyed.

"Director Qiao, don’t bother with my wives, they’re just trying to extort something from me." Song Xiaodong said.

"What do you mean?"

"They are just trying to find excuses to ask things from me." Song Xiaodong said.

"Oh..."

"Actually... I asked you here today because I want you to treat me." Qiao Yutong said stammeringly.

"Ah..." Song Xiaodong hesitated for a moment too.

"What’s wrong?" Qiao Yutong asked.

"Director Qiao, I, um, didn’t bring my tools with me when I came..." Song Xiaodong said.

"Well, that’s it, you settle the bill then." Qiao Yutong’s tone and expression changed immediately.

"Director Qiao, you’re flipping the switch too quickly." Song Xiaodong grumbled.

"You didn’t bring your tools, so this meal was for nothing." Qiao Yutong said.

"Today, consider it my treat, making up for last time. Once I cure you, you can treat me again, isn’t that fair?" Song Xiaodong said.

Chapter 2076: Looking Good?

"If you can’t treat me, wouldn’t I have come for nothing." Qiao Yutong said somewhat disappointedly.

"There’s definitely no time to treat you today, but I can first take a look at your condition, and then draft a treatment plan." Song Xiaodong said to Qiao Yutong.

"That works too, then you can send me home." Qiao Yutong nodded and said.

"Alright."

Song Xiaodong drove Qiao Yutong home.

"Let me ask you, how much is that elixir you gave me worth? I don’t want to just casually consume something that’s not worth much." Qiao Yutong asked drowsily, sitting in the passenger seat.

"How else can you eat it if not casually?" Song Xiaodong asked.

"Not casually, I mean thinking about how much each pill is worth when I eat it." Qiao Yutong said.

"Actually, it’s not particularly expensive, about twenty thousand apiece." Song Xiaodong said offhandedly.

"What? Twenty thousand? You’re kidding me, right?" Qiao Yutong almost stood up.

Song Xiaodong gave Director Qiao more than thirty pills, that amounts to over six hundred thousand.

Raising a mistress wouldn’t cost that much, right?

"Why did you give me something so expensive? Trying to keep me? If you want to keep me, just give me money directly." Qiao Yutong said.

"Director Qiao, what are you saying, please be mindful of the impression." Song Xiaodong said to Qiao Yutong.

"Wow, eating one a day, gulping it down, I ate up twenty thousand at one go, how many cute skirts could I buy with that?" Qiao Yutong muttered to herself.

"You can move in and live with my wives, then you can buy as many skirts as you want." Song Xiaodong said to Qiao Yutong.

"No, I don’t want to!" Qiao Yutong pouted.

"Then be my girlfriend, you don’t have to move in." Song Xiaodong said again.

"No way!" Qiao Yutong said with her head lowered.

"Then, once this village passes, there’s no more store!" Song Xiaodong mimicked Qiao Yutong.

"Annoying, stop mimicking me!"

Song Xiaodong then dropped off Qiao Yutong at her home, sat in the living room, while Qiao Yutong went to the bedroom to change clothes.

After a while, Qiao Yutong came out wearing a velvet yellow pajama, leaned slantwise against the bedroom doorframe, and just gazed at Song Xiaodong without speaking.

Song Xiaodong sized her up, the velvet yellow gown wrapping tightly around her, stepping on cotton slippers, with nothing much of a view.

"Can I turn the lights off?" Qiao Yutong asked.

"What do you want to do?" Song Xiaodong pretended to be nervous.

"You’re annoying!" Qiao Yutong waved a fist at Song Xiaodong.

"Off, off, off." Song Xiaodong waved his hand.

Qiao Yutong turned off the light behind the door.

The moonlight spilled in through the uncurtained window, leaving a square shadow on the ground, with the neon lights from afar seeping through as well, leaving the sofa, table and chairs, TV, wall clock, and calendar in the living room as mere blurry outlines.

Song Xiaodong sat on the sofa, eyes shining, gazing greedily at Qiao Yutong’s body.

Qiao Yutong’s features and figure were indistinct, but the outline and graceful sharp curves of her body were strikingly clear under the moonlight.

Time seemed frozen, sounds spread with surreal slowness, the noise of passing vehicles, horn honks, children’s cries, men’s chatter, women’s gossip, all seemed to slow down.

Qiao Yutong’s breathing became noticeably heavy and passionate.

Song Xiaodong, however, was like a stone, sitting motionlessly on the sofa, with only a trace of enthusiasm glowing in his eyes, falling on Qiao Yutong.

Song Xiaodong thought that in the darkness, Qiao Yutong wouldn’t notice he was peeping, but his overly bright eyes exposed his little act.

Qiao Yutong gently walked to the middle of the living room, her slippers making uneasy clattering sounds on the floor, her legs exposed under the moonlight casting long shadows, while her upper body shrouded in darkness.

Song Xiaodong’s eyes and head followed her movement to the center of the room.

In the blurred moonlight and the orange-red neon of the city night, Qiao Yutong gently unfastened the front of her tightly wrapped yellow pajama, turning her back to the moonlight.

Song Xiaodong swallowed hard.

Qiao Yutong gently withdrew an arm from the sleeve of her pajama, unknowingly turning sideways, leaving a silhouette in the intertwined light and shadow of the living room, her figure’s flowing and upright contours clear, while her features and skin details remained indistinct.

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