No matter what, she had to vent her feelings and demonstrate her power so that he would understand and she could let go.
Sometimes, men simply cannot be spoiled, nor easily forgiven; otherwise, they’ll definitely do it again.
For the sake of their future marital happiness, she had to harden her heart and punish him.
Gu Yixuan was happily oblivious, thinking the storm had passed and sunny days were ahead. Little did he know his punishment was coming that night.
Just out of the bath, he saw Mo Ran rummaging through the cabinet for pillows and blankets.
"What are you doing?" he asked, puzzled.
Could it be that they were going to sleep in separate rooms?
Frowning, he stepped forward and grasped Mo Ran’s wrist, "Ranran, what are you doing?"
Mo Ran pushed his hand away and handed him a written note.
’I’ve decided to have you sleep in the study for three days. This is your punishment for holding another woman.’
No way, he had actually guessed right.
Seeing Mo Ran pretending to be huffy, Gu Yixuan couldn’t help but laugh.
"Ranran, can you punish me in some other way? You know I can’t sleep at night if I’m not holding you," he said, pretending to be innocent and batting his eyes suggestively.
Mo Ran’s ears turned red, but she still resolutely stuck to her decision.
’No, I still can’t forgive you for holding another woman. Go sleep in the study, or I will.’ Original content can be found at NoveI[F]ire.net
Gu Yixuan snatched the note and threw it away, clinging to her obstinately, "Let’s not sleep in the study, shall we just sleep here together?"
Mo Ran shook her head.
"Ranran, you’re so cruel. I’ll have insomnia for three days." Besides, he simply couldn’t bear to sleep in separate rooms from her.
At the hospital, her health had been poor, and he hadn’t touched her. He couldn’t hold it in any longer. If he were to sleep in the study, he would most certainly suffocate.
Mo Ran still shook her head determinedly.
Without asking for her opinion, Gu Yixuan simply carried her and rolled around with her on □□.
"Let’s sleep, it’s getting late."
When Mo Ran tried to push him away, he held her even tighter.
"Ranran, let’s do something healthy for our bodies and minds tonight; we can talk about your punishment tomorrow," he whispered urgently, his kisses falling on her forehead, her face.
Mo Ran struggled to dodge, putting her hand up to block his kisses.
Go sleep in the study!
Her eyes communicated her intent.
Pretending not to see, he kissed along her palm, inching toward her wrist, her arm.
Mo Ran forcefully pushed his head away, looking increasingly displeased.