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The ambiguous atmosphere in the room lingered, with two passionate figures entwined together, casting shy images that flickered on the wall.
"You’re pressing down on me..." Ouyang Zixin squirmed, thinking that Yun Tianmo didn’t seem heavy at all usually, so why was he so weighty now?
As the little person beneath him shifted, the fire within Yun Tianmo flared up even more, making him feel increasingly hot. With his mouth dry and parched, he could only work harder to draw moisture from her.
"Mm..."
Yun Tianmo pressed down on Ouyang Zixin's raised leg, knowing without looking that his precious wife had almost "accidentally harmed" him. His hoarse voice whispered in her ear, "Teasing little fairy, are you trying to harm your husband?"
"I-I didn't mean to." Ouyang Zixin realized what she had almost done and quickly took deep breaths while Yun Tianmo spoke. She never expected that just a kiss could be so passionate, making her nearly forget about the need to breathe.
Glancing at the messy sheets, Ouyang Zixin's face flushed red as she murmured softly, "Is this really okay? Tomorrow..."
"What's wrong with it? We are husband and wife." Although Yun Tianmo said this, his body had already slightly lifted, shifting his weight to one side. "This is just a small benefit for me."
As he spoke, his fiery gaze roamed over her again, igniting a feeling within Ouyang Zixin as if she were set ablaze. A person who was originally cool could indeed become overwhelming when passionate.
She instinctively shrank back, shyly poking his chest with her finger and said, "Your gaze is too direct..."
It was the kind of look a big bad wolf gives Little Red Riding Hood, revealing all of his desires.
Yun Tianmo lay on his side on the bed, propping his head up with one hand while his fingertips traced Ouyang Zixin's face and then slowly moved down her smooth neck. The silky skin made him reluctant to let go, even knowing he was playing with fire.
"How about..." Ouyang Zixin hesitated, her eyes reflecting a hint of desire that was not much less than Yun Tianmo's.
The two lovers lying together every day without being able to do anything truly felt like torment. Suddenly, Ouyang Zixin had a thought: why not consummate their marriage? They were legally married; what was there to fear? While she might not be as experienced as others, she felt there shouldn’t be any real issues.
Yun Tianmo smiled wickedly, enticing her to continue speaking. "How about what? I'm listening..."
It was this kind of smile that made Ouyang Zixin want to pounce on him and devour him whole whenever Yun Tianmo displayed such an alluring grin. If it weren't for her lack of experience, she would have done just that.
"How about we... do it."
"Do? Do what?"
"Love... the things I love to do." Ouyang Zixin bit her lip; thinking such words in her heart and actually saying them out loud were two completely different matters. No matter how many lives she had lived, lack of experience was still lack of experience; a fledgling was still a fledgling.
Yun Tianmo could no longer hold back and burst into laughter, causing the bed to creak.
"What are you laughing at?" Ouyang Zixin said, somewhat annoyed and embarrassed. She had mustered up the courage to say even a single word, and he was actually mocking her.
With a heavy huff, Ouyang Zixin pulled the blanket over herself, wrapping her entire body up and lying face down.
"Wife, I didn't mean to; it's just..." Yun Tianmo leaned closer, the warmth radiating from him felt palpable even through the blanket. "It's just that you were simply too cute just now."
"Hmph!"
"Good wife, obedient wife, turn around and let me hold you." Yun Tianmo continued to coax her.
Ouyang Zixin still ignored him; after all, he had laughed at her.
"It's getting late. We can't do what we love to do, but you have to let me hold you properly; otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep..." Yun Tianmo persisted.
These past few days, Yun Tianmo had indeed been very busy. He had competitions to attend during the day and a pile of intelligence to handle at night. The shadows looming over him were becoming more pronounced. Hearing him say this made Ouyang Zixin feel a little reluctant; her body gradually relaxed a bit.
Yun Tianmo curled his lips into a smile before extinguishing the candlelight with a wave of his hand. He then pulled her close, holding her tightly and letting out a satisfied sigh. "Sleep now."
In the darkness, Yun Tianmo's breathing gradually steadied. Lying against his gently rising chest, Ouyang Zixin quietly opened her eyes.
They had been like this more than once or twice already. If it were any other man, he would have likely lost control by now. Every time Ouyang Zixin thought about this, she felt reassured that she had not misjudged him; she had found someone who truly cherished her.
In her past life, people often said that men were creatures who thought with their lower bodies. She had once believed that too; after all, there was no cat that didn't stray.
But in this life, she met Yun Tianmo, and such evaluations gradually faded from her mind. She no longer cared for such sweeping generalizations. If anyone dared to speak similarly in front of her again, she would proudly retort—it's because you haven't found that truly good man.
"Husband, when that day comes, I will wholeheartedly give myself to you without reservation," Ouyang Zixin silently vowed.
Lost in thought, she began to feel sleepy. Yawning softly, she reluctantly closed her eyes and drifted off into dreams.
"I remember," Yun Tianmo said with an almost imperceptible smile as he placed a kiss on Ouyang Zixin's forehead. Hearing his beloved wife's promise allowed him to finally fall asleep.
Capital of the Departed Nation Outside the City Walls.
A man in white stood quietly before the city walls, seemingly surveying the majestic city under the moonlight.
How many years had it been? He had never left the territory of Dream Nation, and now he was looking at another city so carefully for the first time.
"Sticking to conventions is indeed not the right choice," the man's voice was ethereal, sounding both near and far. Fortunately, it was deep into the night; otherwise, it would have surely startled anyone nearby.
"Hey? Do you see a figure over there?"
A Soldier patrolling the wall pointed down to his colleagues.
Everyone shook their heads; how could there be anyone down there at this hour? They all said he must be seeing things.
The Soldier scratched his head, wondering if he was really that tired and imagining things.
"Hey, wait for me..." Seeing his colleagues walking away, he hurriedly jogged to catch up.
Just as he turned to leave, a white shadow floated up to the city wall and drifted into the city...
The night was just right for a visit to an Old Friend. (To be continued.)
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