How could someone be unhappy living in a matriarchal society?

Chapter 44 A Breeze Comes

Tea shop, second floor.

"This is the young man you told me about; he is indeed handsome."

Yanqiu stood by the window, watching Shi An walk further and further away, her eyes burning with jealousy, and she fiercely tugged at the handkerchief in her hand.

This handkerchief was embroidered by Shi An, but he has been using it because Chu Ci personally chose it for him.

"Yeah, you're not satisfied?"

The woman next to him was wearing a red dress with a low neckline that revealed her ample breasts.

She had a hideous scar on her face and looked fierce.

She licked her lips, her eyes filled with greed and desire, and said, "Very satisfied. Don't worry, I will definitely give him the most perfect way to die."

Yanqiu snorted coldly after hearing this and said, "That's for the best."

This woman has been frequently coming to the brothel to torment men lately. A few days ago, a young man was tormented by her until he was covered in bruises, and even his private parts were covered in wounds.

Originally, it was Yanqiu's turn to serve this terrifying woman today, but he was too scared, so he pushed Shi'an forward instead.

He mentioned a man who was even more handsome than himself, which immediately piqued Zhao Qing's interest.

Zhao Qing enjoys tormenting beautiful men; the more beautiful the man, the more she likes him.

Seeing those fair skins stained with blood gave her immense pleasure.

Yanqiu was originally the most beautiful woman in the brothel, and she had planned to save her for last, but unexpectedly, this man found her an even better "prey".

Since that's the case, let's let Yanqiu off the hook for now.

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Chu Ci and Shi An left the market hand in hand, their striking good looks attracting the attention of many.

However, Shi An had already experienced grand occasions in her previous life, so she did not feel particularly embarrassed by these gazes.

He simply lowered his head and silently followed Chu Ci's steps.

Once home, Shi An rushed into the kitchen and got to work.

Chu Ci's stomach growled several times on her way home.

He didn't want his wife to go hungry.

After watching Shi An enter the kitchen, Chu Ci first fed the rabbits, then returned to her previous room to chat with He Baobao.

She knocked gently on the door, then pushed it open and went inside, asking with concern, "How's your wound today?"

He Baobao replied happily, "I'm much better now. I feel like I won't need my crutches in a couple more days."

Hearing this good news, Chu Ci breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good, but you still need to rest more while you're injured."

He Baobao sighed helplessly and said, "Don't even mention it. I've been staying in the house all day. It's so boring."

She's a restless person, and now that she's injured and can only lie in bed, it's truly torture for her.

Chu Ci thought for a moment, then took out a book from the cabinet and handed it to He Baobao, saying, "This is a story I wrote in my spare time. You can take a look and help me find fault with it."

Upon hearing this, He Baobao's eyes lit up immediately, and she exclaimed excitedly, "Wow, there's such a good thing!! I love it so much!!"

She eagerly turned the pages and started reading. Originally, she just wanted to pass the time, but she was unknowingly drawn in by the exciting plot and gradually became engrossed in it. She didn't even notice when Chu Ci left.

Seeing that she was engrossed in reading, Chu Ci didn't disturb her. Instead, she quietly left the room to find Shi An.

As Chu Ci approached the kitchen door, she immediately saw her husband busily preparing dinner, and a feeling of happiness welled up in her heart.

With a smile on her lips, she walked to Chu Ci's side and gently hugged his waist.

Shi An sensed Chu Ci's approach and turned to look at her, her eyes full of doting affection: "Are you hungry?"

Chu Ci rested her chin on Shi An's shoulder and rubbed it against him, saying in a slightly coquettish tone, "A little."

Hearing Chu Ci's reply, Shi An smiled and quickened her pace. "Dinner will be ready soon. I made your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs and chicken soup today!"

Chu Ci nodded happily, hummed in agreement, and rolled up her sleeves, ready to help out.

As night fell, Chu Ci delivered the food to He Baobao as usual before returning to the kitchen to enjoy dinner with Shi An.

She picked up a bowl of steaming soup, blew on it, and then took a small sip.

Instantly, a rich aroma filled my mouth.

This soup is incredibly delicious and leaves you wanting more.

"The soup was surprisingly delicious today."

Shi An felt a little proud when she heard the praise, but then she became shy.

He whispered to Chu Ci, "Thank you for the compliment, my wife."

Hearing his words, Chu Ci smiled, patted his head, and said softly, "Silly boy, why are you being so polite with me?"

Her gaze fell gently on Shi An, as if she could see into the depths of his heart through his eyes.

The atmosphere between the two was warm and harmonious, making one feel incredibly happy.

After finishing the meal, Shi An quickly cleared away the dishes and chopsticks on the table, then turned and went into the house.

At this moment, Chu Ci was taking off his outer clothes. Upon seeing this, Shi An quickly stepped forward, gently took the clothes from Chu Ci's hands, and then carefully hung them on the clothesline.

Seeing Shi An's actions, Chu Ci smiled gently and said softly, "Thank you."

Upon hearing Chu Ci's words, Shi An quickly and obediently replied, "It's what I should do."

Then they turned off the lights and lay down on the bed together.

Chu Ci turned and pulled Shi An into a tight embrace, gently patting his back with one hand, and asked with concern, "Are you tired today?"

Shi An shook his head slightly and replied, "I'm not tired. My wife is the one who's working the hardest."

Upon hearing Shi An's reply, Chu Ci felt a surge of warmth in her heart, and she couldn't help but kiss Shi An's cheek.

Shi An felt Chu Ci's intimacy and subconsciously curled the corners of her mouth, while her body involuntarily moved closer to Chu Ci.

"Good night."

Goodnight, my wife~

The next morning, sunlight streamed into the room, and Chu Ci got up early to exercise as usual.

Dressed in light clothing and holding a sharp knife, she began practicing her knife skills.

Each strike carried a sharp and imposing aura, allowing one to feel her power and determination.

He Baobao slowly walked out of the room, leaning on his cane, and prepared to go to the outhouse.

When she passed by the Chu Ci, she was attracted by her figure and stopped to observe her quietly.

Chu Ci's movements were as natural and fluid as flowing clouds and water, and every move was very particular.

Her figure was light and graceful, as if she were dancing.

He Baobao was stunned, her eyes filled with amazement.

As a modern person, her understanding of martial arts mostly comes from descriptions in movies, TV series, or novels.

But witnessing Chu Ci's demonstration firsthand, she realized that real-life martial arts were truly amazing and breathtaking.