Husband, I Came Back With a Bun

Zhuang Dongqing transmigrated into a novel.

Good news: It’s a power fantasy story.

Bad news: The one living the fantasy is the male lead, and it has absolutely nothing to do with him....

Chapter 44, sentence by sentence

Chapter 44, sentence by sentence

Zhuang Dongqing's mind is blank.

Distracted.

He wanted to push her, but was afraid of hitting her shoulder. The first push was always hesitant. In his eyes, it was a test, but in Cen Yan's eyes, it had a hint of coy reluctance.

Of course, Zhuang Dongqing didn't know.

Even when his chest and abdominal muscles were touched, Zhuang Dongqing still managed to sneak in a few more times, his face flushed.

Yes, he can get the hang of it now.

That's great, Sha.

One, two, three...

I heard Cen Yan's laughter.

Zhuang Dongqing's hand froze, and she weakly tried to pull it back, but Cen Yan pressed it down.

I pressed it down, then pushed it back the way it came, and even asked him which part he preferred.

Zhuang Dongqing didn't know, and thought everything was fine, everything was good.

He told the truth, and was caught in a tight, impenetrable kiss.

When he was grabbed while he was in a daze, Zhuang Dongqing's back trembled.

Cen Yan: "Why do I feel like I'm the one who came from Guangyuetai?"

Zhuang Dongqing: "No..." She had only said one word when Cen Yan used a little force, and Zhuang Dongqing's breathing became rapid. After a while, she said again, "No."

His voice was muffled, "I'll help you too."

He reached out to grab her, but Cen Yan pulled him up, guiding him to hold her hand while kissing him.

Zhuang Dongqing wasn't very good at it and didn't know her own strength. When she heard Cen Yan hiss for the second time, she panicked a little and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

The reply came in a hoarse voice, "...It's alright."

Zhuang Dongqing, "Otherwise..."

"Or should I suck it for you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his palm twitch, and Cen Yan covered his mouth with her hand.

Even after they broke up, Zhuang Dongqing, oblivious to the danger, said, "I'm serious."

Cen Yan sighed as his cheek was gently stroked, "Where did you learn all this from..."

"Didn't we say it shouldn't be too bright?"

"The curtains have all been drawn."

"With you like this, it's hard for me not to bring in a lamp and watch you keep your promise."

Zhuang Dongqing shrank back again.

Cen Yan wouldn't let it go, "No?"

Zhuang Dongqing stammered, "...Not this time."

"How about next time?"

After a moment of silence, Zhuang Dongqing said softly, "Let me get used to it after a few more times."

After he finished speaking, his palms twitched again.

Cen Yan kissed him deeply, until his eyes were glazed over, before letting go and taking a breath, saying, "I'll remember."

"Hmm."

Midway through, Cen Yan brought in a box. When Zhuang Dongqing opened it, she realized what it was and exclaimed in embarrassment, "How could there be something like this?"

"It was Liu Qifang's doing. It was prepared a long time ago, but I just didn't tell you."

Zhuang Dongqing felt even more inclined to hide away.

However, there was nowhere for him to hide in Cen Yan's embrace.

A piece of the ointment was scooped out.

Make preparations.

Zhuang Dongqing blinked and trembled twice. Cen Yan kissed his earlobe and said, "Relax."

"I, I'll try my best."

She suddenly hugged Cen Yan tightly and mumbled, "Slow down, slow down."

Cen Yan, however, remained patient and said, "Okay."

"sorry."

Zhuang Dongqing's eyelashes became wet.

Cen Yan chuckled: "What kind of talk is that now?"

Zhuang Dongqing was so nervous that Cen Yan had to try a different approach, coaxing her, "Instead of apologizing, why don't you kiss me?"

"good……"

Things gradually went smoothly.

Whether it was poison or something else, Zhuang Dongqing's mind was in a daze.

When Cen Yan asked him if he was ready, he was still somewhat dazed.

Realizing something, Zhuang Dongqing couldn't speak, only nodding slightly.

Lying flat on her back, with a canopy overhead, her face was gradually replaced by Cen Yan's.

Zhuang Dongqing blinked, and tears streamed down her face.

"Does it hurt?" Cen Yan asked him, taking a quick breath.

Zhuang Dongqing shook her head.

He reached out and hugged Cen Yan.

Asking for a kiss.

I was kissed as I wished.

The bed curtains swayed gently above Zhuang Dongqing's head.

*

Zhuang Dongqing never knew that sometimes, comfort could be very torturous.

"Okay, that's fine."

For a long, long, long time, Zhuang Dongqing felt her head being shaken so hard she wanted to run away.

He was immediately pinned down by Cen Yan.

"You promised me everything, so why aren't you coming? Are you deliberately trying to fool me?"

"no……"

Zhuang Dongqing's eyes were blurred with tears. She wiped her face and said, "That's enough."

"No, no, that won't do."

"I can't do it?"

Zhuang Dongqing broke down, slurring her words, "I can't do it, I can't do it anymore."

A man can't say no, but he really can't anymore.

As soon as he finished speaking, tears streamed down his face again. Cen Yan touched his eyes and sighed, "Why do you look like you've been bullied?"

Zhuang Dongqing didn't say anything, and wouldn't even run away. She buried her face in Cen Yan's body, refusing to be touched, and refused to get up.

Cen Yan was both amused and exasperated.

Cen Yan wasn't sure what the difference was between Zhuang Dongqing's body and that of a pregnant woman, and he wanted to take it easy, thinking that twice would be enough, but...

Pinching Zhuang Dongqing's chin, Cen Yan said in a deep voice, "Why are you so nagging..."

"I'll help you."

As he lowered his head, realizing what he was about to do, Cen Yan's mind went blank for a moment. He quickly grabbed the man and gritted his teeth, saying, "Where did you learn all this?"

Zhuang Dongqing gave him an innocent look in return, then asked blankly, "Don't you like it?"

He assured her, "I will be careful."

Is this a matter of being attentive or not? It's clearly...

Cen Yan closed his eyes for a moment.

She opened her eyes again, grabbed Zhuang Dongqing's hand and pressed it down, "You seduced me."

Zhuang Dongqing was numb.

He stammered, "It will disappear..."

Cen Yan frowned. "Are you going to leave me hanging again?"

"I...I..."

Unable to bear it any longer, Cen Yan kissed Zhuang Dongqing before she could tease him again, saying, "This is all you need to do to help me."

"Hmm."

Remember what Cen Yan had said before? Zhuang Dongqing responded obediently, her cheeks flushed.

So cute!

*

It was past midnight when they were taken out. Zhuang Dongqing didn't know what time it was, but when she was carried out, it was so dark that you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.

Oh right, Cen Yan could actually pick him up very easily.

Holding Cen Yan in his arms, Zhuang Dongqing thought groggily that he felt quite stable.

When Zhuang Dongqing was placed in the bathtub and stood up, her legs ached terribly.

It's been so long since I've stayed up all night, my mind is a mess, and my perception is disjointed. One moment I feel someone coming to add water, the next I feel Cen Yan taking care of me...

She slowly tried to close her eyes, but Cen Yan gently shook her and said, "It'll be ready soon, don't sleep yet."

"Otherwise, you'll run into trouble later."

He paused, then added, "Once the scabs fall off in a while, it's up to you."

Zhuang Dongqing didn't hear a word, only blinking at Cen Yan, letting him do as he pleased.

Cen Yan's heart softened at the sight of her, and he quickened his pace.

After everything was tidied up, Zhuang Dongqing got into bed and rolled around inside.

Since Cen Yan was staying overnight, Liu Fu couldn't come in. Before going to bed, he gave Cen Yan a special reminder, saying that Zhuang Dongqing was a bit restless when covered by the blanket, and asked Cen Yan to keep an eye on her.

Sure enough, when Cen Yan blew out the light in the outer room, he saw Zhuang Dongqing with one leg sticking out, fast asleep.

The lamps in the inner room were also blown out, and Cen Yan hugged Zhuang Dongqing.

Zhuang Dongqing stirred slightly, perhaps sensing the familiar scent, and shifted to a more comfortable position without waking up.

Cen Yan pulled the blanket up and then closed his eyes.

*

I slept until it was broad daylight.

I opened my eyes, and there was no one beside me.

Zhuang Dongqing started filming.

Booting failed.

I closed my eyes and dozed off for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn before waking up.

But not fully awake, as if awake.

Even when I sat up, I could feel the surroundings swaying slightly.

Zhuang Dongqing felt that he was probably a little confused.

My mind is not working properly, and I can't feel anything unusual about my body.

As soon as Liu Fu entered, he saw Zhuang Dongqing's dazed look and quickly went over to her. Zhuang Dongqing said, "I want to drink water."

The voice was a little dry, but not hoarse.

After drinking a glass of water, he was in a daze and let Liufu help him get up.

After washing up and getting dressed, Zhuang Dongqing heard Liu Fu hiss slightly several times, and then she followed along to watch.

Seeing it clearly, I couldn't help but close my eyes.

Upon closer inspection, it wasn't an illusion.

So many marks. Some are from bites, some from sucking.

Zhuang Dongqing: "..."

Slowly close your eyes. If you can't see it, it doesn't exist. Continue dressing.

After getting dressed and going out, Zhuang Dongqing felt a little sore in his legs as he took a step, but strangely, it wasn't as bad as last night. He vaguely remembered Cen Yan massaging his legs, but it wasn't clear. He couldn't be sure, so he put the image down.

After walking a few steps, something felt off.

But it wasn't as overpowered as the novels he read about Xiaohuang.

It's just a little uncomfortable, I can feel a bit awkward.

Zhuang Dongqing felt it was acceptable.

Upon exiting the door, one sees Cen Yan sitting in a recliner reading a book in the courtyard.

The morning light shone on him, and he, dressed in a light blue spring coat, looked every bit the gentleman.

Zhuang Dongqing looked at Liu Fu.

Liu Fu was puzzled, "...Your Highness gets up early, so you asked someone not to disturb you?"

Zhuang Dongqing closed her eyes.

He wasn't asking why he could sleep in late!

Sorrowfully for this meager master-servant relationship, Zhuang Dongqing didn't want to say anything. "Never mind, let's have breakfast first."

They starved to death.

A bowl of pumpkin porridge, a meat bun, and a plate of cold preserved eggs.

The porridge was sweet.

The filling is made with real meat.

Century eggs are refreshing and delicious.

After finishing the two steamed buns in front of him in one go, another plate was pushed in front of him. Zhuang Dongqing picked it up, took a big bite, and slurped it down!

This dish is made with beef, and the seasonings are so delicious!

When I reached for some side dishes, they were pushed towards me.

After this happened three times, Zhuang Dongqing realized something was wrong and finally raised her head slightly, catching a glimpse of a pale blue sleeve.

Oh, Cen Yan sat down in front of him; it was Cen Yan who had pushed him over earlier.

Zhuang Dongqing ate, his cheeks puffed out, staring at Cen Yan without saying a word. Cen Yan wanted to poke his cheek, but refrained.

After burying his head in his food and eating his fill, Zhuang Dongqing finally let out a sigh of relief.

I haven't gotten up this late or been this hungry in a long time.

Liu Fu and the servants cleared the table and left. Only then did Cen Yan ask, "Are you unhappy?"

Zhuang Dongqing: "..."

Zhuang Dongqing's cheeks puffed up again, and she said angrily, word by word, "The marks are all over my body."

Cen Yan nodded: "Yes, it was my fault. I couldn't help myself yesterday."

She paused, then smoothly admitted her mistake, "And I even kept the young master from getting any sleep all night..."

"The young master's hands are sore from all the work."

Zhuang Dongqing: "..."

Zhuang Dongqing's eyes flickered, and he muttered, "The last sentence doesn't need to be said."

"Oh, how can I appease you? Otherwise, I'll get back at you and leave marks all over my body."

"..."

Zhuang Dongqing whispered, "Why would I leave a mark..." He had no such hobby.

Originally determined not to pay any attention to Cen Yan, Zhuang Dongqing was caught up in the situation and ended up confused all night. Not only did she not fall asleep until late, but more importantly, her mind was completely blank. Zhuang Dongqing didn't think she could explain things clearly or gain any advantage in her current state, but…

Looking at Cen Yan, who had a faint smile on his face.

Zhuang Dongqing thought to herself, "She's too easy to talk to. It's hard to even get angry with her."

Rubbing her ears, Zhuang Dongqing realized how she had gradually fallen for him yesterday. After thinking for a moment, she asked seriously, "I want to change Liufu's household registration. Can you help me?"

We originally planned to use Li Yang's connections to get this done, but now we can't get in touch with him.

Adding to the matter of Consort Shu, it's probably going to be difficult.

Cen Yan: "It's nothing."

"Just changing the household registration, is that all?"

"Didn't we say we wanted to dine at the best restaurant in the capital? How about we go today?"

Zhuang Dongqing's eyes lit up.

Since returning to the capital, except for the time when he received the indenture, he has been staying in the Prince's mansion, afraid of going out and getting into trouble.

To be honest, I've been cooped up for too long and really want to go out for a walk.

Cen Yan smiled and said, "Let's go to the market after we finish eating."

"I know two teahouses that have good fruit. How about we stop there to rest our feet and try some tea and fruit after we get tired of walking around?"

Zhuang Dongqing was tempted.

He hesitated for only a moment before nodding quickly and then requesting, "Go change your household registration first."

"Can."

Zhuang Dongqing rubbed her eyes again, "I want to close my eyes for a while before leaving, but I'm still sleepy."

"As you wish."

Zhuang Dongqing was a little happy, but she still maintained a composed demeanor.

There's no other reason than that yesterday's actions were simply too outrageous, and I can't let this go anytime soon.

Cen Yan must have known this, so he wasn't in a hurry. He had Liu Fu bring a blanket, and Zhuang Dongqing leaned back in the recliner, covering his eyes with one hand. "Take a nap a little longer."

They had indeed gone too far with their antics; after a few breaths, Zhuang Dongqing fell into a deep sleep.