Ever since Old Mr. Mo’s sudden myocardial infarction, it had been already more than half a month. Si Yiyan and Wen Xinya had avoided sex while one of them focused on taking care of Old Mr. Mo and the other one on caring for his beloved woman.
Long periods of deprivation undoubtedly made men insatiable, even more so than newly-weds.
As expected, this was a totally unrestrained night.
Finally, Wen Xinya laid exhausted on the bed and fell asleep despite being sticky with perspiration.
Of course, she didn’t know that Si Yiyan had gone in and out of the room to help her clean up and change the bedsheets so that she could sleep more comfortably.
Si Yiyan kissed her tender red lips gently. “Dear, Old Mr. Mo’s health checkup is scheduled at 12 P.M.—we’re going to be late soon.”
He hadn’t intended to torment her like this. However, last night, she was just like a passionately blooming Chinese rose radiating gorgeously.
Perhaps due to being deprived for too long, he couldn’t quite control himself and had asked too much of her.
Wen Xinya stretched her beautiful arm and wrapped it around Si Yiyan’s neck as she asked unwillingly with her eyes shut and pouting lips, “What time is it now?”
She felt so sleepy that she couldn’t open her eyes. In her heart, she was complaining about Si Yiyan asking too much of her last night. However, thankfully, besides some aching muscles, she didn’t feel particularly uncomfortable.
“11 A.M.!” Si Yiyan rubbed his nose against hers endearingly, his mild face like the first hint of snow in winter.
From this morning, Xinya had slept for about five hours and was almost done with sleeping.
“I’m aching and weak all over. Carry me!” Wen Xinya spoke coquettishly to Si Yiyan with a soft voice. She had wanted to express her annoyance at Si Yiyan, but recalling how she had taken the majority of the initiative last night, she decided to forgive him.
“Okay!” Si Yiyan hugged her waist and carried her up from the bed.
Wen Xinya wrapped her arms around Si Yiyan’s neck and clung onto him like a koala bear, her cream, moon-like nightgown made of pure silk—a material that was thin and translucent—enhanced her pleasant body lines.
Si Yiyan gulped and bit her ear gently. “Little vixen!”
Seducing him early in the morning—wasn’t she a little vixen?
Wen Xinya recalled a catchy phrase in novels and continued, “A little vixen who only belongs to you!”
Saying which, she felt like biting her tongue off.
Wen Xinya, where’s your self-control?
Did the evil wolf eat up your self-control as well last night?
“Say it again!” Si Yiyan said with an overbearing tone that commanded obedience.
“No…” Wen Xinya instinctively shook her head in rejection.
“Be good, say it again!” Si Yiyan coaxed, albeit in a somehow threatening manner.
Wen Xinya instantly mellowed down. At this point, a smart woman should understand the circumstance and vary her reaction instead of sticking to her rejection.
“A little vixen who only belongs to you.”
“Are you seducing me?” Si Yiyan stared at her with his deep eyes.
“N… no… you obviously forced me to say it.” Wen Xinya hung her head in guilt, totally not daring to look into his eyes. He had forced her to say it the second time, but she had asked for it by saying it the first time.
Si Yiyan reached out and lifted her chin, forcing her to look up and into his eyes. “Do you know just what kind of frightening effects those words have on men?”
——A little vixen who only belongs to you!
No man would be able to resist his beloved woman indirectly teasing, taunting, seducing, and enticing him—he was no exception.
Wen Xinya subconsciously looked all around except directly at him in guilt. “Is… is it?”
Si Yiyan bit her ears and sneered. “Let me devour you.”
Wen Xinya finally understood the meaning of only having yourself to blame on a whole new level. “Si Yiyan, don’t take it too far!
“We still have to go to the hospital later!
“Jerk, it hurts!”
Under the determined resistance of Wen Xinya, Si Yiyan finally relented. “I’ll let you off just this morning!”
However, tonight…
With the crisis halted, for the time being, Wen Xinya couldn’t help but heave a sigh of relief.
Si Yiyan hugged the koala bear, Wen Xinya, into the bathroom and served the naughty and lazy woman by washing her up.
