In the afternoon, Tang Yue tidied up her clothes briefly. She didn't have a lot, but she definitely had more than a few, filling an entire wardrobe, two-thirds of which were hers, and the remaining third belonged to Meng Siyu.
Lunch was late, and they had simple egg noodles for dinner. Tang Yue cuddled up on the sofa drawing drafts when Meng Siyu snatched them away from her.
"Wife, let's not draw this," Meng Siyu squeezed next to her and said, "Let's do something meaningful."
"Ah…" Tang Yue looked defensive.
Meng Siyu innocently explained, "I mean this."
Meng Siyu took out two ceramic blanks and said, "I made these myself. You draw on them, and I'll have a friend fire them up. Then, they'll be unique cups in the whole world."
"Where did you get these?" Tang Yue excitedly grabbed the blanks and immediately became interested when she saw the paints Meng Siyu had brought over.
Tang Yue looked at the vibrant paints, pondering what design to draw.
Her eyes lit up, and she began to paint on the cups, drawing a cute boy on one and a cute girl on the other, pairing them together with a red heart.
Tang Yue was quite skilled at painting, and in no time, both cups were beautifully done.
"Wife, you're amazing," Meng Siyu praised. "Add our names, and they'll truly be unique to us."
Tang Yue added the character 'Yu' to the boy's cup and 'Yue' to the girl's cup.
Tang Yue still wanted to check if there was anything to add, but Meng Siyu had already lovingly taken the cups away.
"Wife, I'll bring them back once they're fired," Meng Siyu said joyfully, carefully putting the cups away before dashing out, looking nothing like the King of Soldiers, but rather a complete fool.
That foolish smile, wasn't it just a big silly one.
Uh, this big fool's smile seemed a bit…
Before Tang Yue could step back, Meng Siyu had already swept her off her feet, claiming it was post-dinner exercise to aid digestion.
Tang Yue tried every nickname, but none could stop Meng Siyu's determination to 'devour' her, even though he had promised to let her rest today, but...
"Meng Siyu, you're too bullying," Tang Yue tiredly flung a pillow at Meng Siyu, and also felt helplessly defeated by her lack of stamina compared to him who was always energetically ready.
"Wife, my bad, I promise not to touch you," Meng Siyu climbed onto the bed with the pillow, coaxing Tang Yue and affectionately said, "Wife, you are just too tempting."
Tang Yue was so mad she glared, planning to ignore him tomorrow when she returned home.
The light went out, Meng Siyu approached her, and she dodged.
Meng Siyu really didn't touch her then. Tang Yue breathed a sigh of relief and drifted off to sleep.
It was not until Tang Yue's breathing evened out that Meng Siyu gently pulled her into his arms, kissed her forehead softly, and smiled, saying, "Wife, I couldn't control myself."
Thinking of the taste from before, if it weren't for not wanting to distress Tang Yue, Meng Siyu could have gone a few more rounds without any problem.
His wife is still too delectable.
Meng Siyu could restrain himself before he had a taste, but after knowing the flavor, his renowned self-control completely lost its advantage.
Holding Tang Yue in his arms, who is sleeping sweetly, mumbling something unclear.
Meng Siyu sighed internally, resigned to taking a cold shower.
In the early morning, Tang Yue woke up in someone's arms, with the bright light pouring in through the window. She looked up to see Meng Siyu still asleep.
Since they got their marriage certificate, Meng Siyu wished she could always stay in bed...
Thinking about Meng Siyu coaxing her into those embarrassing poses made her face turn red.
She held her breath quietly, her bright eyes darting around, she carefully lifted her hand, her fingertips tracing his contours in the air. The sleeping him, less sharp, more gentle, his handsome features endlessly delightful.
Tang Yue's fingertips slowly touched his lips, his lips not too thin nor too thick, just a perfect thickness that seemed healthy, cool yet soft when he kissed her.
"Wife, are you going to kiss me or not?" Meng Siyu, still with his eyes closed, leaned toward her with a smile on his lips.
"Who wants to kiss you." Tang Yue shrank back into the blanket, trying to sneak off the bed wrapped in it, but Meng Siyu caught her around the waist.
Tang Yue had fallen asleep so tired yesterday that she hadn't even worn her clothes so now she was completely bare, stiffening up instantly, daring not to move against his warm body.
"Not letting go." Meng Siyu tightened his hold, bringing them even closer.
"Stop it, we've still got to visit your parents and my parents today, we can't get up too late." Tang Yue stiffened her body, coaxing in a soft voice.
Meng Siyu teased her deliberately, "Then kiss me."
"Muah!" Tang Yue held his face and gave him a peck.
"Not here," Meng Siyu pouted.
Tang Yue couldn't help laughing, she raised an eyebrow, "Husband... imagine if Li Wei and the others saw you now."
'Husband', Tang Yue's voice lingered playfully, her twinkling eyes made Meng Siyu's image even more irresistible to her, much warmer than the cold Mo Siyu who rejected anyone thousands of miles away in her previous life.
Suddenly, Tang Yue threw herself into his arms, no longer caring about her shyness, tightly hugging him, resting on his chest, feeling his heart pounding, she said, "Siyu, being able to marry you is the greatest happiness of my life."
Meng Siyu originally wanted to tease her, but her sudden confession made the little Meng Siyu react instantly.
"..." Tang Yue was thinking about how nice the atmosphere was, but then...
"Can't you think of something else!" Tang Yue glared at him angrily, wrapped in the blanket, grabbed her pajamas and ran to the bathroom, leaving a completely bare someone lying on the bed.
Meng Siyu looked at the ceiling and couldn't help but sigh deeply.
In front of his wife, forget about self-control.
"Xiao Yue, have you had breakfast? I just made some egg noodles, want some?" Mo Xiaolin was overjoyed to see Tang Yue, happily pulling her to the dining hall to eat. Latest content published on novel~fire~net