Rebirth of Bloody Romance

Night fell quietly, and the gentle moonlight gently fell on the staff quarters of the Jinqiu County Government.

The moonlight shines through the gaps in the leaves, casting patches of silver shadows on the ground. The breeze brings a little coolness to the summer night, and also sends the children's cheerful laughter into the night sky, spreading far away.

In a corner of the family compound, the brother and sister Xiao Shihua and Xiao Haichen were hugging Zhou Xiaobai tightly.

Xiao Shihua blinked her bright eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering like two small fans. Her voice was soft and sweet, like the sound of nature. "Mom, mom, I want to sleep with you tonight."

As she spoke, she rubbed her little head against Zhou Xiaobai's arms, as if she was afraid that if she let go, her mother would disappear like smoke.

Seeing his sister acting like a spoiled child, Xiao Haichen naturally did not want to be outdone. He raised his chubby little face, looked at Zhou Xiaobai expectantly and said, "Mom, I want to sleep with you too!" He looked so cute that people could not help but want to pinch his pink cheeks.

Zhou Xiaobai looked down at these two innocent, clever and cute little guys, her heart filled with endless love. She reached out and gently stroked their hair, the tenderness in her eyes could melt everything.

At this time, Zhou Xiaobai suddenly turned her head and fixed her eyes on Zhong Yuemin who was standing beside her. The corners of her mouth slightly raised, outlining a mischievous and charming smile. "Okay! Since you all said so, how about the three of us sharing a bed tonight?" After saying that, she playfully winked at Zhong Yuemin.

After hearing this, Zhong Yuemin was speechless for a moment. He stared blankly at his wife, who looked naughty and mischievous, and clearly "needed to be punished". He couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head. He thought to himself: "This little wife is getting more and more naughty!"

Then, Zhong Yuemin pretended to be pitiful and asked with a wronged look on his face, "My good girls and sons, you all have to sleep with your mother, so where should I, as a father, sleep? Am I really going to live on the streets?"

Little Haichen's eyes rolled around, as if he had suddenly thought of a brilliant idea. He pointed his little hand at the extremely wide floor and shouted crisply, "Dad, look, there's a lot of space there. You can sleep on the floor!"

After these words were spoken, Zhou Xiaobai, who had been trying to hold back his laughter, finally couldn't hold it in any longer and burst out laughing.

Then, a clear and sweet laughter like a silver bell echoed throughout the room. She laughed so hard that she fell backwards and shook her body, as if she had seen the funniest thing in the world.

After finally stopping her smile, Zhou Xiaobai reached out her hand and gently stroked the two children's heads, saying lovingly, "Okay, since the children have said so, then mommy will sleep with you tonight. As for daddy... just let him sleep on the floor!"

After saying that, Zhou Xiaobai did not forget to proudly cast a provocative look towards Zhong Yuemin, as if showing off to him his victory in this family "war".

Xiao Shihua and Xiao Haichen lay quietly on the soft bed, like two sleeping stars, emitting an innocent light. They closed their eyes tightly, breathing evenly and steadily, as if they had entered a sweet dream world that only belonged to children. Every gentle breath was accompanied by a slight rise and fall of the chest, which looked very cute.

At this peaceful moment, a slight knock on the door sounded. The person knocking was Chen Yijun, who moved slowly, as if she was afraid of disturbing the peace in the house. The voice came through the crack in the door, and contained a subtle concern. "Xiaobai, are Shihua and Haichen asleep?"

Zhou Xiaobai was stunned at first when she heard her mother's question, but then she quickly calmed down. She stood up gently and walked towards the door as lightly as a cat. When she held the door handle, the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose, revealing a gentle smile.

Slowly opening the door a crack, Zhou Xiaobai said softly, "Mom, let them sleep here!"

As he spoke, Zhou Xiaobai cautiously glanced at the children sleeping in the bed, fearing that his voice would wake them up from their sweet dreams.

However, Chen Yijun shook her head. Time has left traces on her face, but it has also endowed her with the wisdom and insight that only experienced people can have.

Chen Yijun smiled and said to Zhou Xiaobai earnestly, "You and Yuemin haven't seen each other for such a long time. You should bring the two children to my place! Don't let the children's presence disturb your rare time together."

Zhou Xiaobai couldn't help but feel embarrassed when she heard her mother's words. Her fair cheeks instantly flushed with a faint blush, as beautiful as the first blooming peach blossoms in spring.

Zhou Xiaobai lowered her head slightly, not daring to look directly into her mother's eyes. She just glanced at Zhong Yuemin secretly, then pouted and muttered, "Mom, what are you talking about!" There was a hint of girlish coquettishness and shyness in that soft voice.

Chen Yijun, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but feel a little amused when he saw his daughter being so shy.

Chen Yi raised his lips slightly, and said to Zhou Xiaobai with a teasing tone, "Xiaobai, your and Yuemin's children have grown up so much, why are you still so embarrassed like a little girl? Yuemin, quickly bring Shihua and Haichen to my side."

As he spoke, Chen Yijun's eyes were full of teasing, but more of it was deep and caring concern for his family.

"Okay, Mom!"

Zhong Yuemin responded immediately upon hearing the voice, and then walked over happily. He was very careful in his movements, fearing that he would wake up the sleeping Xiao Shihua in his arms.

Zhong Yuemin bent down gently and carefully carried Xiao Shihua to Chen Yijun's bed. During this process, he did not forget to glance at Zhou Xiaobai triumphantly, as if showing off to her: "Look, our mother is still closer to me!"

Zhou Xiaobai was furious when she saw this. She raised her eyebrows, stretched out her jade hand and pinched Zhong Yuemin's arm, shouting angrily, "I'll let you show off, I'll let you show off!"

But Zhong Yuemin seemed to have anticipated this. He nimbly dodged Zhou Xiaobai's attack.

Just like that, amidst laughter and joy, Zhong Yuemin first carried little Shihua to Chen Yijun's room, then turned back and picked up little Haichen.

As the children were taken away, Zhong Yuemin and Zhou Xiaobai were the only ones left in the room.

At this moment, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and only the breathing of the two people could be clearly heard.

Zhong Yuemin's eyes lingered on Zhou Xiaobai, his eyes full of admiration and praise. Zhou Xiaobai's figure was like a beauty in a painting, elegant and moving.

Zhou Xiaobai is 1.67 meters tall, with long legs, and stands as gracefully as a lotus flower emerging from the water. Her skin is delicate and white, as smooth and elastic as a peeled egg. Under the dim light, her skin looks even more white and rosy, like a peach blossom in its first bloom, beautiful beyond words.

As she had just finished a shower, Zhou Xiaobai was wearing a loose top, with her smooth calves exposed, forming a sharp contrast with the clothes. This made her round and slender legs even more eye-catching, as if they contained endless power and beauty. The thin material of the clothes vaguely outlined her curvy body curves, and every turn exuded charming charm.

Especially Zhou Xiaobai's full breasts, which tremble slightly with her breathing, show the unique softness and sexiness of women. The beautiful shape is eye-catching and full of temptation. And her flat belly and plump buttocks show the beauty of women's curves to the fullest.

Zhong Yuemin gazed deeply at Zhou Xiaobai, her face was full of charm like a fairy. Her creamy skin was as delicate as water, and the slight blush on her face was arousing reverie, as if the morning glow was reflected on the snow, pure and charming. Her nose was high and slightly curved, giving her a unique charm, which complemented her curved eyes, which were as deep as a lake, as if they could capture people's souls.

Zhou Xiaobai's lips are delicate and charming, small and slightly curved, and her slightly plump lips add a bit of sexiness. However, her jade-like face is shrouded in a layer of noble and elegant temperament, as if she is a blooming white lotus, fresh and unworldly. At the same time, she also exudes a noble and inviolable grace, which makes people awe.

Zhou Xiaobai tilted her head slightly, her beautiful eyes smiling as she stared at Zhong Yuemin, who was standing there like a sculpture. She stretched out her slender jade hand and gently waved it in front of his eyes, and called out coquettishly, "Hey, Yuemin, what are you daydreaming about? Your saliva is flowing out!"

After Zhou Xiaobai shouted at him, Zhong Yuemin finally reacted and subconsciously raised his arm to wipe the corner of his mouth, but after wiping for a long time, he couldn't find any saliva.

At this time, Zhou Xiaobai couldn't hold back any longer, and laughed loudly while holding his stomach. The clear and crisp laughter like a silver bell echoed in the air. "Haha... Yuemin, why do I feel like you have suddenly become stupid?"

Zhong Yuemin came back to his senses, a sly smile appeared on his face, he deliberately put on a stern face, pretended to be angry and said, "Well, you dare to make fun of your husband, wait and see how I'm going to teach you a lesson later!" Then he stretched out his hands.

Zhou Xiaobai showed no sign of weakness. He put his hands on his hips, puffed out his chest, and responded provocatively, "Come on! Who's afraid of who?"

Before they finished speaking, the two of them started to play and chase each other like children. For a moment, laughter filled the whole space.

Zhou Xiaobai panted heavily, stared at Zhong Yuemin with curiosity, and asked, "Yuemin, you were standing there in a daze just now. What on earth were you thinking about? You were so absorbed in your thoughts that you didn't even hear me calling you several times."

"What else can I think of? Of course it's because my wife is so beautiful that she has captured my heart, so I am so fascinated by her."

After hearing this, Zhou Xiaobai's pretty face instantly turned red, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose. Her heart felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey, but she still said unforgivingly, "You only know how to say these sweet words to make people happy. You are such a chatterbox!"

"Really, my dear wife, your temperament is very different now. I even suspect that it's because you became the county magistrate!" Zhong Yuemin looked Zhou Xiaobai up and down and praised her.

Zhou Xiaobai was so excited by what he said that he couldn't help asking, "What exactly has it become? Tell me in detail."

Zhong Yuemin deliberately kept the secret and said seriously, "Wife, I think it's okay, but you must not be proud!"

"Stop talking nonsense here and tell me quickly!" Zhou Xiaobai glared at him coquettishly.

Seeing Zhou Xiaobai getting anxious, Zhong Yuemin cleared his throat and spoke slowly. "You are now like a lotus flower that grows out of mud without getting stained. You are so noble and elegant! You exude an aura of dignity and inviolability, like a queen high above. People can only admire you from afar, but dare not have the slightest blasphemy. At the same time, you are so proud and independent, like a plum blossom that blooms proudly in the snow and frost, blooming alone in the ice and snow. People can only look up at you, but cannot look down at your grace at all."

Zhou Xiaobai listened to Zhong Yuemin's words quietly, and was slightly startled. She felt indescribable emotion and joy in her heart. She had never thought that she would be so highly regarded in Zhong Yuemin's eyes.

"Yuemin, you... do you really think so?" Zhou Xiaobai's voice was soft, her beautiful eyes staring at Zhong Yuemin, with a barely perceptible expectation in her eyes.

"Of course it's true, my wife. You are not only beautiful, but more importantly, your temperament and personality are fascinating." Zhong Yuemin looked at Zhou Xiaobai affectionately, his eyes full of love.

Zhou Xiaobai was so moved by Zhong Yuemin's words that her eyes turned slightly red. She turned her head away gently, not wanting Zhong Yuemin to see her vulnerability.

Zhou Xiaobai knew that the reason why he could reach this point today was not only because of his own hard work and talent, but also because of the man Zhong Yuemin who had been silently supporting him behind the scenes.

Zhou Xiaobai snuggled gently in Zhong Yuemin's broad and warm embrace like a docile kitten, and said coquettishly, "Yuemin, no matter how time passes, no matter how the world changes, no matter what I become, I will always belong to you alone."

After hearing this, Zhong Yuemin's face lit up with a brilliant smile, and he embraced Zhou Xiaobai with both arms. He looked down at his shy and lovely lover in his arms and joked, "Wife, what you said is really fresh! Even if one day you transform yourself into Her Majesty the Queen, you are still my wife, and you still have to be held obediently by me and let me bully you, right? Haha..."

"Hateful!" Zhou Xiaobai raised her fist in pretending to be angry and gently hit Zhong Yuemin's strong chest. However, her gentle eyes were full of love and sweetness.

Then, Zhong Yuemin carefully and gently placed Zhou Xiaobai on the bed. He slowly leaned over, and his handsome face gradually moved closer to Zhou Xiaobai.

Zhou Xiaobai raised her head slightly, her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, and her long eyelashes fluttered gently like butterfly wings. Just as their lips were about to touch, the air around them seemed to freeze, and it seemed as if they were the only ones left in the world.

Finally, Zhong Yuemin's lips gently covered Zhou Xiaobai's soft lips. Zhou Xiaobai responded to his kiss passionately, and her hands could not help but hug Zhong Yuemin's neck and press herself closer to him.

Their kiss became deeper and more passionate, like a burning flame, releasing their deep desire and attachment to each other.

At this moment, any words are superfluous, only lingering to death...