“Hehe, I’m really a genius, aren’t I…?” “Thank you for the names, miss.” “Hehe, no need for thanks, it’s simple…” Xiaotu laughed silly and proud. After everyone had left, Xiaotu excitedly kept “Peach” behind. “Little brother, come here.” Xiaotu’s smile was wickedly cunning. “Yes, miss.” The “little white rabbit” obediently walked over, his red face showing joy. “Hehe… Peach, let’s play a game that Brother Ye taught me, it’s really fun.” “Yes, miss.” “Don’t move.” Feeling a soft touch on his lips, Peach opened his emerald eyes to see Xiaotu’s sweet face magnified before him, their lips pressed together. He stared in disbelief, his delicate face flushed an abnormal shade of red. Suddenly, Xiaotu lightly bit his lip and then slowly sucked, as if savoring a delicious cherry. “Peach, your lips are soft and sweet, so delicious.” She licked her shiny red lips, still savoring the taste. Feeling the softness on his lips disappear, a strange sense of loss filled his heart. He couldn’t help but press his lips back to Xiaotu’s, drawing in her sweetness. In their country, they had learned various skills from a young age, including the art of seduction. “…Mmm…” After what seemed like an eternity, Peach finally released Xiaotu’s lips, his face as red as it could be. Here is the English of the provided Chinese text:
Her head was lowered like an ostrich. “Hehe, peaches are tastier than those from Big Brother Ye, sweeter and softer,” she said, her face flushed but her heart steady, her expression one of delight as if she had discovered a delicacy. Though her words were unintentional, they held meaning for the listener. The “peach” was filled with sweet joy on her rosy cheeks. “Big Brother, shall we often play kissy-kiss in the future? Xiaotu likes it,” she looked at the adorable young man in front of her with anticipation, as if asking if he would often cook for her, because she liked to eat it. “Okay,” came a voice as light as a mosquito’s buzz, filled with irrepressible excitement.
At night, as Xiaotu was preparing to go to bed, Xia Yu Ye, dressed in white, entered. He was like a fairy under the moonlight, ethereal and otherworldly. “Doll, did you miss Big Brother Ye today?” His heart, weary from a day’s work, would come alive at the sight of her; it seemed like his heart was not with him when she was not around. Seeing Big Brother Ye, Xiaotu’s face lit up with a sweet smile. “Big Brother Ye!” she exclaimed, running into his embrace. Hearing the familiar address, catching the faint scent of cherry blossoms, feeling her presence, he felt at ease, and his fatigue was swept away. “Doll, do you like Big Brother Ye?” Xia Yu Ye asked with deep affection. “I do, but I like the plum blossom cakes you make even more,” Xiaotu replied thoughtfully, with a serious look on her face. “Doll, if you stay with Big Brother Ye forever, I’ll make lots of delicious snacks for you, okay?” He coaxed his ‘prey’ with a beguiling smile. “Okay, Big Brother Ye must not go back on his word,” Xiaotu said excitedly, completely unaware of the trap she had fallen into. Ye smiled, like a child who had received his favorite candy, sincerely. “Big Brother Ye is beautiful, this is the best smile,” Xiaotu said, staring blankly at Ye’s smile. “Shall I always smile at you like this?” “No, Mom said the most genuine things are the most precious and beautiful,” Xiaotu said earnestly. “Hehe, do you miss your mom?” Indeed, what she said was true, but perhaps only for you could I truly smile like this. “Yes, I miss Dad too, and Brother Yun,” Xiaotu said, looking at the crescent moon outside, her nose tingling. Were they also looking at the moon, thinking of her? Dad, Mom, and Brother Yun, Xiaotu is doing well here, everyone treats me kindly, even ‘Ah Huang’ often comes to play with me, so please don’t worry.
After a long while… “Xiaotu, Big Brother Ye has to go away for a while.” “Where is Big Brother going?” “The Emperor has sent me to ‘Qianyue Country,’ now the domain of the Empress of the Wan Yue Dynasty.” “Oh, when will Big Brother come back?” “At most two months, at least one.” How he didn’t want to leave her, but now, she might be the “Spirit Cherry Goddess,” he must report this to the Empress. “Okay, Big Brother, I’ll wait for you to come back.” Hearing her words, he felt inexplicably at ease, bending down to plant a gentle kiss on the pink cherry blossom mark on her forehead. The sweet, tingling kisses covered Xiaotu’s face, finally landing on her tender red lips, playing together. Indeed, peaches are sweeter.
Chapter Five: Lang Yue
On a sunny afternoon, filled with the scent of flowers and birdsong, within the National Teacher’s Mansion, peals of laughter like silver bells echoed from the back garden. Just as Lang Yue entered the gate, he heard the clear, sweet laughter, like the sound of light rain tapping on ice, or the gentle flow of a clear stream, or the joyful chirping of larks in a secluded valley. Following the sound, he entered the garden and was immediately stunned. There before him was a figure of such ethereal beauty, untouched by the dust of the world. Not wanting to disturb this “fairy descended to the mortal realm,” he hid under a nearby tree to observe.
On an intricately designed swing, sat a girl in snow-white attire. Her large, glass-like eyes curved into crescent moons as she smiled, revealing her small, porcelain teeth. A pink cherry blossom mark on her smooth forehead enhanced her enchanting beauty. She was the legendary “Spirit Cherry Goddess.” Initially, his father had sent him to visit the goddess, and he had been dismissive, but now… Her silky curls were tied back with two fluffy ribbons near her ears, her long hair reaching her knees, swaying in the wind, with a few playful strands kissing her jade-like skin. The collar of her white robe was lined with soft fur, accentuating her delicate collarbones, while a fur belt at her waist highlighted her slender figure. Her flowing skirt was dotted with bits of fur, and small golden bells hung around her waist, tinkling pleasantly as she swung. Her small, dainty feet were clad in white embroidered shoes, adorned with intricate chrysanthemum patterns. Amidst the myriad flowers, her grace was unhidden, like a fairy whose wings had been clipped, yet her charm was undiminished.
“Brother Mint, hurry up, I want to ‘fly’ to the peach tree to see if the baby eggs ‘Jiji’ laid have hatched.” Her voice, sweet and not cloying, urged him on in a coquettish manner, causing the handsome, icy man’s face to finally break into a radiant smile as he pushed the swing harder.
“Miss, be careful,” the four maids, hearts in their throats, warned. Accidents always happen when least expected. Xiaotu, excited to see the newly hatched fluffy chicks, let go of the swing to touch them, leaning forward, and suddenly, she ‘flew’ off. The four beauties turned pale, quickly casting spells. Lang Yue was stunned. Crystal, who was sipping tea, dropped her cup in shock; Mint’s face, which had just shown a hint of a smile, turned icy cold; Cocoa’s bronze face turned pale with fear. A cloud of white cherry blossom petals caught Xiaotu, gently lowering her down, her face flushed with joy, completely oblivious to the danger she had just been in. “Hehe, come see how cute this little guy is, super cute!” Xiaotu waved cheerfully at everyone.
