northernbook Chapter 266 also has its own selfish motives.
Chapter 266 also has its own selfish motives.
Jiang Yu and Fan Qingyin thought what Keslan said was really absurd.
Although Jiang Yu mentioned it to Fan Qingyin as a joke, Fan Qingyin took it to heart.
He initially disliked Kong Yiche's pursuit of Jiang Yu because he was wary of Kong Yiche's strength, but now he keeps a close eye on Kong Yiche's movements and secretly feels that Kong Yiche is the most suitable candidate.
Later, he strongly opposed Moya becoming Jiang Yu's partner. Not only did he not go against Jiang Yu's wishes, but he also succumbed to reality and Moya's extremely powerful strength.
Now it's the turn of the underworld boss Keslan, whom he looks down on. Sigh, compared to marrying Jiang Yu to that two-faced Turner, Keslan actually seems much more pleasing to the eye.
The divine messenger sat there dejectedly. "Fan Qingyin, oh Fan Qingyin, in some ways you are indeed terrifyingly perceptive. The three most hated men in the world are about to become your family. I'm truly impressed."
Is this divine retribution?
Jiang Yu watched her husband standing there blankly, unable to guess what he was thinking. She rolled her eyes, lifted her skirt, and sat on his lap.
"What are you thinking? Did you even hear what I said? Keslan thinks that Turner and Xin Xin's marriage is just a gesture of goodwill towards me, and not that they've become wary of the Jiang and Lin families again. Do you think I should believe him?"
Fan Qingyin instinctively reached out and wrapped his arms around Jiang Yu's waist. He looked up at her and said, "I don't think he would lie to you. You can trust him."
"You mean his feelings for me aren't fake?" Jiang Yu said deliberately. "He's definitely making it more and more obvious. This time he even directly asked me to take him in!"
“Actually, I’ve realized I misunderstood him a lot before. He’s actually a pretty good person. Maybe I should reconsider.” Jiang Yu stared intently at Fan Qingyin, not missing a single expression on his face.
Fan Qingyin's hand tightened instantly. Jiang Yu was about to laugh at him for being jealous after all, when he heard Fan Qingyin say, "I think it's worth considering. I was concerned about his background before, and I was also afraid that he would transfer his fear of the Yulia royal family onto you, but analyzing the current situation, plus the fact that he is even willing to disband the Owls, I think Kaslan is a good choice."
"You!" Jiang Yu's eyebrows shot up, and he snorted angrily, "Hmph!" He immediately tried to push Fan Qingyin off him.
"?" Fan Qingyin didn't know why Jiang Yu suddenly got angry, but he immediately tightened his grip and didn't let Jiang Yu leave his embrace: "Xiao Yu, what's wrong?"
"What's wrong?!" Jiang Yu pouted, her lips so pouting they could hold a copper kettle: "How come you're not jealous at all? You agreed when he said he wanted to marry me? You agreed when I said I'd consider it? You don't care about me as much as before, do you? You're so rational, does that mean you'll consider anything as long as it's beneficial to me?"
Jiang Yu knew she was being unreasonable. She had only wanted to see Fan Qingyin occasionally show jealousy, because he was usually so calm. But none of his expected reactions appeared, leaving her somewhat disappointed. Although she knew Qingyin's reaction was based on rational and calm analysis, she was still a little angry.
She's really not good at being coquettish, so much so that now when she pretends to be angry and makes a fuss with her husband, he's a little confused.
In the end, she was the first to give up. She pulled her husband's head into her arms and said in a muffled voice, "Qingyin loves me so much, he loves me with his life. Can't you show it sometimes? If you're unhappy or uncomfortable, just tell me."
“We are the closest people. Qingyin is not only my strategist, but also my lover. You can tell me anything without having to maintain a perfect persona in front of me.”
"Qingyin always receives my negative emotions and helps me handle tricky matters, but in front of me, Qingyin is always rational, strong, and perfectly calm. She also occasionally complains to me and acts cute."
Fan Qingyin's pupils widened slightly. Jiang Yu's words were like a light punch to his heart, leaving him stunned for several seconds. When he finally came to his senses, he was already losing control of himself.
Whether it's a sudden surge of emotions or a sudden violation of principles and self-control.
Jiang Yu only felt herself being suddenly picked up, and the next second she was pressed down on the sofa.
“Of course I…have my own selfish motives.” Fan Qingyin looked down from above. Today, his hair was not tied up, and his bright red hair was loose, falling on the sides of his and Jiang Yu’s faces. In the backlight, his ruby-like eyes shone brightly, and his obsession and possessiveness, which had been well hidden, poured out like the sun breaking through the clouds.
The emotions contained within made Jiang Yu suddenly hold her breath.
Fan Qingyin gently pressed down, placing her head on Jiang Yu's neck. Her warm breath gently caressed Jiang Yu's neck, making her tremble involuntarily. She felt her neck being repeatedly licked and heard the envoy's hoarse voice: "I envy the qualities in each of them that make you stop, I am jealous of every glance you give them, and I loathe everyone who can get close to you."
"Public order goes against my conscience, and imperial laws suppress my nature."
"I want you to love only me, to see only me, and to be possessed only by me," Fan Qingyin said, word by word. "I don't care about anyone else. I wish everyone would die, leaving only you and me, together forever."
"Xiaoyu, this is my true selfish, filthy, and dark thought." Fan Qingyin chuckled softly, then bit his wife's nape fiercely for the first time, leaving his mark: "Don't you find me disgusting? Aren't you disgusted and afraid?"
“Qingyin…” Jiang Yu opened her eyes wide, her breathing rapid, her chest heaving violently.
Does Qingyin really have such a crazy side? Oh no, she's so captivating. So cool. I love her.
Jiang Yu turned her head, her gaze burning, and kissed her lover with utmost initiative: "How could that be? I love you so much, I love you so much, so very much."
Fan Qingyin's unusually sharp and aggressive gaze softened again during the kiss. He gently accepted the kiss, and they lingered together tenderly for a long time.
“I am Xiaoyu’s first husband. I cannot and will not be so narrow-minded and selfish. My decisions may not necessarily be correct, but Xiaoyu is rational and intelligent enough. So I believe that no matter what situation we encounter, we can definitely work together as husband and wife and achieve great things.”
"So even if Xiaoyu is angry, I still have to say that, in my opinion right now, Kong Yiche and Keslan are indeed the best partners. But they haven't sorted out their own troubles yet, so we can just wait and see. Maybe someone better will appear, or maybe they will overcome all obstacles and stand in front of you again. It's all unknown."
Fan Qingyin lay on her side, holding Jiang Yu in her arms, and earnestly said, "Next year, let's first focus on your and Moya's marriage ceremony. The Servants Tribe and I have a history, and Moya's identity has already been settled. Very few people know his true identity, and it will never be spread outside. This way, we can give the people an explanation, and we'll have nothing to worry about."
"Aside from business matters, does Xiaoyu have any other plans for the future?"
Jiang Yu didn't look up, but snuggled closer to him: "After the marriage ceremony with Moya is over, I want to go and receive the fertility fruit."