The room was a ss when they woke up the next morning.
Zhou Yuwen had to coax her, saying, “Be good, baby. I'll listen to you from now on.”
So, when Zheng Yanyan woke up this morning, she felt more in control and put on airs, asking Zhou Yuwen, “Will you still argue with ?”
Zhou Yuwen wasn’t the type to burn bridges, and he did have fun last night, so naturally, he agreed to everything she said.
They’d just shared their first intimate experience, so they were at their closest. Zhou Yuwen was happy to keep Zheng Yanyan in good spirits, and she was thrilled. Honestly, most girls are still quite innocent, and after giving herself for the first ti, she felt empty inside. Sweet talk from the guy at that mont feels like honey to them.
Now Zheng Yanyan lay snuggled in Zhou Yuwen's arms. Every ti she spoke, Zhou Yuwen would respond right away, saying he wouldn’t argue or talk back anymore.
"Wife is everything."
“Hmph!”
Zhou Yuwen's aftercare was top-notch, which made Zheng Yanyan even happier as she held him softly and said, “Hubby, I want to go to the bathroom~”
Zhou Yuwen said, “Then go.”
“But I want you to carry !”
“What, do you really think you're Empress Dowager Cixi now?”
“Hey, are you going to carry
or not!”
Zhou Yuwen couldn’t resist her pouting, so he scooped her up in his arms.
“Is this okay?”
Zhou Yuwen suddenly stopped mid-sentence, putting her in front of the mirror. “Look at yourself right now!”
“Ugh, I’m not looking!” Zheng Yanyan imdiately covered her eyes.
Zhou Yuwen told her to look, saying he wouldn’t put her down until she did.
“You’re so annoying! Zhou Yuwen, put
down!” Zheng Yanyan pouted.
Zhou Yuwen finally set her on the bathroom counter and walked away.
She was quite tall, so it was awkward for her to get down from there. She called Zhou Yuwen to help her down, but he ignored her. She had to use all her effort to get off the counter, her face flushed with anger, and she chased him around the room, yelling, “Zhou Yuwen, stand still!”
Of course, Zhou Yuwen didn’t stop and even threw a pillow at her, which only made her angrier.
When Zhou Yuwen saw she’d stopped chasing him, he paused and walked over with a smile, “Alright, I was just joking around. Are you really mad?”
He gently held her face to give her a kiss, trying to cheer her up.
“Pfft~” Instead, Zheng Yanyan spit at him, then laughed as she crouched down, holding her stomach in laughter.
“Zheng Yanyan, you think that’s funny?”
“Hahaha!”
Seeing her so amused, Zhou Yuwen knew she was asking for trouble. He didn’t hesitate and pulled her onto the bed.
“Ah! Hubby, I’m sorry, stop!”
Zheng Yanyan was genuinely scared after what happened last night. Seeing him pull her onto the bed, she quickly pleaded for rcy.
Zhou Yuwen said, “Now you know you’re wrong? Too late!”
Sitting on her waist, he asked, “Are you scared?”
“Mm-hmm.”
“Call
sothing nice.”
“Daddy, please forgive Yanyan~” she said, sounding cutesy.
Zhou Yuwen said, “Fine, I’ll forgive you just this once.”
“Hehe!”
“I’ll help you clean up, muah~”
Actually, there wasn’t much spit on him—just air from that “pfft.”
After their big night, the two were really comfortable together now, with three days of tension mostly gone.
They played around on the bed for a while, but it was purely playful.
Then Zheng Yanyan said she was hungry. Zhou Yuwen said, “I’ll order so food, then you go shower, and I’ll get you so fresh clothes.”
“Mm-hmm!”
“What do you want to eat?” he asked.
Zheng Yanyan thought about it. “I want so seafood congee to nourish myself.”
“What’s there to nourish?”
“Then to nourish you, hubby?”
Zhou Yuwen chuckled. “I don’t need it either; I’ve got plenty of extra energy. Want so?”
“No, no, I don’t!”
Clearly still wary, Zheng Yanyan slipped on her slippers and ran into the bathroom, her slender legs looking pretty even in slippers.
Zhou Yuwen rolled his eyes, asking if she wanted anything besides seafood congee.
“Nope.”
“Oh, right! Hubby, should I take sothing? We didn’t use protection last night.”
“Do you want to?”
“Yeah, but if I get pregnant, will you take care of the baby?”
“If there’s a baby, I’ll take care of it.”
“Hehe, but I don’t actually want one!”
Zhou Yuwen said the first ti was unlikely to lead to pregnancy, but if she was worried, she could take one pill.
Zheng Yanyan asked, “Do you want
to take it?”
“It doesn’t matter to . If you have one, I’ll take care of it. If you’re worried, just take one. It’s okay to take one or two a year.”
“Oh, wow, hubby, you seem to know a lot. Have you...”
She trailed off, her face suddenly falling.
Zhou Yuwen asked what was wrong.
Expressionless, Zheng Yanyan replied, “Nothing. I just thought of Su Qing and got annoyed.”
Zhou Yuwen smiled awkwardly, “We never got to that stage.”
“Really?”
“Of course.”
“Oh, hubby, I love you!” Her mood lifted instantly, and she hugged him tightly.
Zhou Yuwen said, “Stop ssing around; I’m ordering food.”
“Mm-hmm, hubby. After you finish, can we shower together?”
“Nope.”
“Why not?”
“Because I’m afraid I won’t be able to control myself and will ‘devour’ you again.” Zhou Yuwen pecked her as she cuddled against him.
This only made Zheng Yanyan happier as she snuggled up to him, saying, “I’ll let you ‘devour’ .”
“Not scared anymore?”
“I am, but I’ll bear with it.”
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