Turning Antagonist to Protagonist: He is Both Soft and Fierce-Chapter 247 - 242: What a Loss! Kissing Scenes Cost Extra

Chapter 247: Chapter 242: What a Loss! Kissing Scenes Cost Extra

Seeing the wronged expression on Song Tingfan’s face, Lin Qiao compromised after meeting his gaze for a while, thinking, "Alright, just sleep, it’s not the first time anyway."

She took off her shoes and lay down, just about to tell Song Tingfan beside her to sleep, when a hand wrapped around her waist, followed by something heavy resting on her neck.

A warm breath.

She turned her head in fright, and saw an enlarged handsome face, just a needle’s distance away. She could clearly see the fuzz on his face, "..."

She awkwardly said, "Uncle?"

There was no response for a long time, evidently drunk and unconscious.

The room was very quiet, with the cicadas outside buzzing intermittently. Who knew how much time passed before the cicadas’ cries stopped.

The boy’s head felt heavy, making her shoulder ache a bit. She carefully tried to move to the side, but unexpectedly, as soon as she did, he held her tighter, almost making it hard for her to breathe.

Unable to resist, she pushed twice, but instead of relenting, she accidentally woke him.

Eyes met.

For a moment, Lin Qiao felt a peculiar atmosphere between a man and a woman.

Song Tingfan, in his drunkenness, looked at the pretty face so close to his, then leaned in just a little closer and murmured softly, "Sister-in-law."

His mouth was almost touching her face, so Lin Qiao leaned back a bit, then reached out to push him, "Uncle, I’m not sleeping anymore, you sleep by yourself." She struggled to get up as she said this.

However, the weight on her was still "as heavy as a thousand pounds."

The next moment, she felt something hard and turned to stone.

Even though she was an older virgin, she understood a man’s reaction clearly...

At that moment, all the words stuck in her throat.

He dreamt of his sister-in-law again, more beautiful than ever, he really liked her and wished to hide her in the room where only he could see.

Song Tingfan’s gaze slowly fell on her lips. He hesitated briefly, then closed his eyes and leaned down for a kiss.

Lin Qiao, who hadn’t come to her senses, was completely stunned. She quickly shivered, grabbing the big hand that was undressing her, then gave a sharp push and hurriedly got off the bed, "Song Tingfan, what are you doing..."

The boy who misbehaved just now lay on the bed with his eyes closed, asleep, as if nothing had happened.

Lin Qiao, recovering from her fright, couldn’t help but mutter, "Men really are creatures ruled by their lower halves."

Then, somewhat annoyed, she thought to herself, "A loss, a loss, a kiss scene should cost extra."

No, why was her heart racing so fast? Could she have some unknown improper thoughts about the villain?

The thought barely emerged before she suppressed it.

She was just scared.

...

Lin Qiao felt that one advantage of Song Tingfan being drunk was that he didn’t remember, avoiding unnecessary awkwardness, yet she couldn’t help but glance at his mouth.

After several times, Song Tingfan naturally noticed, thinking maybe something was on his mouth, and he wiped it a few times with the back of his hand. Seeing her looking again, he stammered, "Is there... something on my mouth?"

"Ah?" Lin Qiao was momentarily confused, then realized and said, "Cough, cough, just a cat hair."

Of course, Song Tingfan believed her. He got up and took a cloth to wipe a couple of times, gesturing for her to look, "Is it gone?"

"No, no... it’s gone." Lin Qiao, who never stammered, stammered, quickly changing the subject, "Have you finished packing?"

The results of the county check-up from the days before came out, showing no problems with Song Tingfan. Today, the village head came by to tell him to go to the county office tomorrow for assembly.

Originally, they were supposed to leave on the fifteenth, but the government said they’d be going with the next county because the soldiers from both counties were headed to the same place.

"All packed."

Song Tingfan glanced at her, then carefully took out a hairpin from his bosom, handing it to her, "Sister-in-law, this is for you."

Zhou Tiedan said there must be a token of love between a man and a woman to confirm feelings.

Lin Qiao wasn’t aware this was a token of love. If she knew, she wouldn’t have accepted it, even if it meant breaking her hand. But she didn’t know, so she naturally accepted it, "Have you spent all your silver coin?"

"Yeah, the village head said not to bring any."

Seeing her raise her hand to insert it into her bun, Song Tingfan couldn’t help but beam, praising, "It looks good."

"If you bought it, of course it looks good."

Lin Qiao had also prepared something for him. She went back to her room, got a cloth bundle, and handed it to him, "You won’t need silver coin at the border, so I bought you two pairs of thick fleece shoes and two sets of thick cotton-padded jackets."

"I thought if you wore better clothes, it might attract envy, so I bought you coarse cloth jackets so you wouldn’t be reluctant to wear them."

"Make sure to wear them. If they get worn out, I’ll have someone send you padded jackets."

She paused then took out a Peace Lock from her bosom. Although she wasn’t worried about him dying, she inexplicably bought it, "The Peace Lock has been incense-burned, wearing it will keep you safe."

However, she thought it would bring peace, while the boy took it as a token of love.

Looking at the silver Peace Lock, Song Tingfan’s eyes shined brightly, "Thank you, sister-in-law."

It seemed like she didn’t make a mistake, Lin Qiao was satisfied with his reaction, "Let me put it on for you."

With that, she stood behind him and fastened the Peace Lock.

Song Tingfan looked at the Peace Lock on his neck, a gift from his sister-in-law.

As he looked at it, the corners of his mouth stretched to his ears, "Sister-in-law, I’ll wear it well."

"Good."

Just as Lin Qiao finished speaking, a voice came from outside the courtyard, "Tingfan, where are you? I brought you roasted eggs!"

Other than Zhou Tiedan, who could be so obsessed with eggs?

Lin Qiao’s mouth twitched.

Soon, Zhou Tiedan ran in holding lotus leaves with a dozen bird eggs inside, "Tingfan, this is for you to take with you on the road."

To send Song Tingfan off, he pretended to be sick and had his brother get him leave from his sister-in-law.

This time, Song Tingfan didn’t refuse, reaching out to take them, "Thank you."

"No need to thank me, just let your sister-in-law give me a few cakes."

Zhou Tiedan suddenly noticed something, pointing at the Peace Lock on his chest and grinning, "Who gave you the token of love?"

Hearing the words "token of love," Lin Qiao was choked by her saliva, "Cough, cough, cough..."

"None of your business." Song Tingfan didn’t explain, tucking the Peace Lock inside his clothes to block Zhou Tiedan’s view.

"Hmph, stingy! Be careful your wife doesn’t run away with someone else." After saying that, Zhou Tiedan ran behind Lin Qiao and made a face at him.

Zhou Tiedan’s mother had just reached the door and heard what he said, glaring at Zhou Tiedan, "You little rascal, what nonsense are you spouting! Believe it or not, I’ll hit you?"

Zhou Tiedan didn’t dare make a sound.

Zhou Tiedan’s mother apologized to Lin Qiao and Song Tingfan, "This little rascal is always up to no good! Don’t take it to heart."

Regarding Zhou Tiedan, she indeed had a headache, just like Tingfan, despite being a year older, he was still so immature.

"It’s nothing." Lin Qiao shook her head.

"Since Tingfan is leaving, I don’t have much to give, but I bought him a pair of shoes." Zhou Tiedan’s mother handed the shoes to Song Tingfan and said earnestly, "Tingfan, you need to be clever while away."