The Yandere Queen's Manual for Training Her Wife - Chapter 108

It wasn’t until she had taken a shower and sat on the bed that evening, scrolling through food recommendations on Xiaohongshu, that Xia Mingtang suddenly remembered where she had seen that woman earlier.

She poked Qin Yan on the shoulder with her phone.

“Hey, I just remembered—the woman from earlier today, isn’t she the one who chatted with us at the ‘Wei Xian’ restaurant a few days ago? Didn’t you say you didn’t know her?”

“I really don’t know her,” Qin Yan replied, her brows knitting slightly as she had been replying to messages in her notebook.

The person who had dined with Xia Mingtang a few days ago at ‘Wei Xian’ was 19-year-old Qin Yan. Just based on the information in her phone, there was no way she could have recognized her.

“Hmph, you’re just making that up,” Xia Mingtang said, convinced that the two had clearly known each other before.

Not afraid of Qin Yan, she continued to poke her shoulder.

“Even if you did know her, it’s fine. Who doesn’t have a past? I’m not that petty,” she said, secretly enjoying seeing Qin Yan caught off guard.

Qin Yan sat on the bed without moving, letting the playful troublemaker tease her.

After a while, she closed the notebook on the bedside table and grabbed the hand that kept poking her.

Feeling the overwhelming pressure from Qin Yan, Xia Mingtang immediately backed down.

“Alright, I was just saying it casually. If you don’t like it, I won’t say it anymore. Okay, okay—gentlemen use words, not hands…”

Qin Yan held her fair hand and pulled the little fox entirely onto her, her expression softening slightly but still showing some displeasure.

Resting her chin on Xia Mingtang’s thin shoulder, she breathed against the cotton pajamas and said,

“I just discussed with the company. I’ll need to go on a business trip for a few days tomorrow.”

Qin Yan going on a business trip meant Xia Mingtang could do as she pleased these few days. She brightened up, careful not to show it.

“Why so sudden?” she asked, feigning concern.

Qin Yan moved a hand to Xia Mingtang’s slender waist, pulling her completely into her embrace, and replied,

“It’s the overseas department. Something came up suddenly… anyway, I’ll be quick.”

Xia Mingtang, feeling the warmth, struggled slightly but spoke comfortingly,

“Work is important. Take your time, don’t rush.”

Hearing this, Qin Yan’s face darkened further.

“So you’re secretly hoping I don’t come back?”

“No way,” Xia Mingtang said, denying it vehemently when her thoughts were exposed.

“I’m just worried you’d stress yourself out,” she added.

Qin Yan stared at her unblinking, a faint curve appearing at the corner of her lips.

“You’re right. I should release some of the pressure.”

As she spoke, one hand slipped inside Xia Mingtang’s loose cotton pajamas, finding a patch of fair skin and lightly teasing it.

“Mm~”

Xia Mingtang, whose body had grown more sensitive these days, immediately felt her ears flush from the sudden touch.

She usually responded to Qin Yan’s teasing to search for clues to memory switching, but since Qin Yan mentioned work, now was not the right time. So she generously decided to let her be.

Supporting Qin Yan’s shoulders with her hands, Xia Mingtang tried to stay composed.

“Mm… you… get up early tomorrow, okay… go to sleep first~”

Her thoughtfulness earned no gratitude; Qin Yan quickly stripped away the covering fabric, her hands purposeful—one holding Xia Mingtang in place, the other exploring delicate spots.

Her mouth was not idle either, softly nibbling on flushed ears and whispering,

“It’s okay, my flight’s at noon tomorrow.”

“Uh~ but I… in the morning…”

Xia Mingtang struggled to stay seated but was blocked by one hand. Qin Yan enjoyed watching her squirm, deliberately prolonging it, and pinched a reddened spot.

It didn’t hurt much, but it was enough for the delicate girl to tear up.

“Ah~ it hurts!”

Xia Mingtang pushed against Qin Yan’s shoulders, trying to resist, but to Qin Yan it felt like a gentle massage.

Leaning down, Qin Yan took the reddened area into her mouth, lightly teasing with her tongue—half playful, half soothing.

“Mm~ ah~”

The tingling after the pain made Xia Mingtang tremble, sweat forming on her smooth back.

She wanted to collapse onto the bed, but Qin Yan wouldn’t let her, so she leaned into Qin Yan’s arms.

Qin Yan adjusted their position, completely enveloping Xia Mingtang’s upper body.

…

Even while busy, Qin Yan kept talking,

“After I leave, you have to think about me every day.”

Xia Mingtang was too dazed to respond, which earned her more teasing.

“Mm-hmm… okay~”

Qin Yan curled her lips, continuing to focus on one spot.

“You have to send me messages every day. Tell me where you are and what you’re doing, even more detailed than before.”

“You! Ugh… okay~” Xia Mingtang swallowed her objections and obediently agreed to the unequal treaty.

Seeing the little fox so compliant pleased Qin Yan, and she became even more demanding.

“We’ll video chat twice a day. I’ll calculate the time difference and call you during your rest—don’t ignore it.”

“Okay~” Xia Mingtang quickly agreed, too overwhelmed to resist.

Qin Yan’s eyes gleamed with delight. After handling the official matters, she began claiming her own reward.

“Now call me ‘Sister’.”

“Si…ster~” Xia Mingtang lifted her head, clutching the sheets tightly.

She was completely at Qin Yan’s mercy; whatever she said went.

By early summer, the weather was hot, and even a short time caused fine sweat to gather around her beautiful eyes and eyelashes.

“Good girl,” Qin Yan said, hooking Xia Mingtang’s cotton sleep shorts and pulling them down.

“Now, Sister rewards you.”

…

Xia Mingtang woke up to bright daylight. The large bed was empty.

She blinked for several seconds before sitting up, holding the thin blanket with one hand and supporting the clean sheets with the other.

“Ugh~”

Her waist was sore.

Honestly, compared to previous times, last night Qin Yan hadn’t been too perverted. But the duration was simply too long.

Usually, Qin Yan went wild, but not like last night, as if this was the last time she would do so.

Xia Mingtang picked up her phone—already 10 a.m.

The first message was from Manager Lin, summarizing the day’s work and telling her to rest.

The final “rest well” felt meaningful; she wondered what Qin Yan had told him.

No matter, she had no energy to care.

She put on her pajamas and went to the bathroom. Seeing the ring of hickeys on her neck made her furious.

After recent torment from the “Qin beast,” no part of her skin under clothes was safe—but at least her face was mostly presentable. Now? Her neck had a new “artificial scarf”!

It had to be intentional!

She did a few martial arts moves in front of the mirror, realizing she was hitting her own pretty face—not worth it. She decided to wait for Qin Yan’s return from the business trip to exact revenge.

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