"Thank you, Huangfu Mi!" Thinking of this, her expression softened, and a smile unconsciously crept onto her face. She leaned against his chest and spoke softly.
The scene was enchanting, filled with tenderness and affection. Huangfu Mi's lips curved into a smile, almost imperceptible: "Is gratitude just something to say? Your gratitude is hardly something to look forward to."
The warm atmosphere was instantly shattered, perhaps because he was uncomfortable in such a situation and had to say something to ruin it. Wan'er, as expected, was displeased: "Then what do you want?"
She was clearly quite helpless about his lack of romantic understanding.
Huangfu Mi pointed to her cheek, her narrow phoenix eyes filled with a sly smile: "Here."
"Huh?" Meng Wan was stunned for a moment before she understood what he meant, and her cheeks immediately turned red: "Who wants to kiss you? Get away!"
Despite being firmly held captive by Huangfu Mi, he still stubbornly leaned his face closer, only giving up when she nodded.
His shameless demeanor was truly embarrassing. Meng Wan couldn't resist him, so she blushed and peeked out the door. Once she was sure no one was there, she tiptoed and pressed her red lips to his cheek.
What he touched were wet, hot lips. Huangfu Mi tilted his head slightly, and their lips met. Her lips were icy cold, while his kiss was fiery hot, making her tremble slightly.
She instinctively tried to push him away, but the man wouldn't let go. His fiery, throbbing penis traced patterns in her mouth, sparking tiny sparks.
"Wan'er, I miss you."
His voice seemed to come from the heavens, whispering in her ear. His slightly hoarse voice was so clear that it startled Meng Wan, who grabbed his hand that was acting recklessly.
"That won't do."
"Why not?" The man's breathing was rapid. He really couldn't help it. Faced with this little woman, his usually proud self-control crumbled instantly.
I miss her so much!
"This... Mu Ci is still outside..." Meng Wan was a little dazed by his kiss. His warm lips rubbed back and forth on her sensitive earlobe and delicate neck, as if he wanted to make her surrender before he would stop.
"It's alright, she won't come in," he persisted.
"But... in broad daylight..." She could only rack her brains for a reason why she couldn't.
"So you mean, it can be tonight?" He chuckled softly, opened his mouth, and gently nibbled on her earlobe.
Meng Wan's body trembled uncontrollably, her cheeks already burning red. Meeting his ambiguous expression, she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into: "Ugh, not even at night, don't even think about it."
Despite her firm and righteous refusal, Huangfu Mi persisted, gently coaxing her in the ear: "Today, while visiting the palace, I saw my elder brother's son, Song'er. He's so mischievous yet so lovable. We've been married for so long now, shouldn't we have a child soon..."
He tried his best to seduce her, but Meng Wan really didn't want to at the moment. She could only push him away from her chest and say, "No, not now. I have things to do!"
The tone was uncompromising, which displeased Huangfu Mi. He sat up and looked at her, his breathing quickening.
Meng Wan blinked, realizing she had gone a bit too far, but when she thought about how he always 'tortured' her to the point where she couldn't get out of bed, she hardened her heart and refused to give in.
Seeing this, Huangfu Mi sighed coolly, then got up and said, "Never mind then, you can have dinner by yourself. I won't be coming over tonight."
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After dinner, Meng Wan went to bed early.
Still feeling uneasy about what happened during the day, I wondered if he was just saying it and wouldn't really not come back.
Thinking this, I listened intently to the sounds outside. The wind rustled through the leaves, and there was nothing else.
A sigh of relief settled in his heart; it seemed he was truly angry.
But she really didn't want to do it during the day. Couldn't she wait until night? Besides, he always tormented her so much!
You bastard!
I cursed him a thousand times in my heart, and then I simply gave up hope. Let him go wherever he wants, you unsatisfied stinking man!
Suddenly, the door outside made a sound, followed by the faint sound of the curtain being lifted.
Meng Wan was not asleep yet, and she immediately woke up when she heard the noise. However, she did not move and just kept her eyes tightly closed, clearly feeling aggrieved.
The sound stopped by the bedside, and then there was no more noise. Meng Wan waited with her eyes closed for a long time, but there was no movement. She couldn't help but peek through her squinted eyes.
However, the moment she opened her eyes, she was met with Huangfu Mi's dark eyes, which seemed to be smiling but were not. He was staring intently at her face. When he saw her open her eyes, he smiled slightly, and his narrow eyes were filled with tiny, fragmented light. When this light fell into Meng Wan's eyes, her face immediately flushed.
"You..." He immediately closed his eyes again, as if trying to cover up his secret, which made Huangfu Mi chuckle softly.
This little woman...
He rolled onto the bed, stretched out his long arm and pulled her into his embrace. His chin rested on the top of her head, and his voice, tinged with laughter, came: "Alright, stop pretending to be asleep."
He exuded a chill, and Meng Wan couldn't help but shiver. She then shrank back, trying to escape his embrace, but still refused to open her eyes.
This man is always bullying her. Didn't he say he wouldn't be coming back tonight?
"Really asleep?" Seeing that she kept her eyes closed and refused to look at him, Huangfu Mi raised his eyebrows and followed her movement. Seeing her long eyelashes tremble slightly, his smile deepened.
"Okay, since we're asleep, you won't know what I do."
With a wicked smile, he tightened his long arms around her, bringing them almost to a point of complete contact. Her body was incredibly soft and supple, her soft breasts pressing against his chest, causing his heart to tremble involuntarily.
this...
There was really no way to resist her; it was hard for him not to be interested. The slightest touch would set off a throbbing sensation in his lower body.
Looking down at her delicate face so close to his, his breath caught in his throat, and after a moment's hesitation, he covered her small, red lips with his own.
"Mmm--" Meng Wan was secretly wondering what he wanted to do when a kiss suddenly landed on her, making her gasp softly. It was unintentional, but it was undoubtedly the best invitation for the man. Huangfu Mi's body stiffened, and his eyes suddenly darkened.
"Heh—it seems you still prefer my way of waking you up." With a soft chuckle, Huangfu Mi leaned down, about to continue what he had been doing, but as soon as his face approached, Meng Wan pushed him away, her hand pressing against his cheek. "Weren't you not coming back? So what are you doing now?"