Chapter 6: The Female Supporting Character in the Control Group—The Newlyweds Still Being Lovely

The summer morning sun scorched the earth, and pedestrians hurried by, all wanting to find a cool place to relieve the heat and sweat.

At 10 a.m., in the Guanshan Yue villa area, the Shen family's Tan Palace was still quiet, and the door to the master bedroom on the third floor had not yet been opened.

"Hmm..." A murmured sound rang out, signaling the person on the inside of the large bed to get up.

Slowly opening her heavy eyelids, Yaoyao stared blankly at the direction of the heavy curtains, her mind wandering.

The thin blanket clung to her delicate body, unable to conceal her graceful figure; her captivating curves were unforgettable at first glance.

When Yaoyao woke up, she was sleeping face down. After a moment of blankness, she realized her current situation and instantly became incredibly energetic. She had completed dual cultivation for the first time last night!

She's really got some skills!

The system said that she could return to the fox clan after completing the mission. Once she got home, she was determined to show off her experiences and insights to her senior sister!

"Awake?" Shen Yu noticed Yao Yao's first movement, but he didn't make a sound. After that, it became quiet again, and Shen Yu thought Yao Yao had fallen asleep again.

So she was awake after all.

Hearing the sound behind her, Yao Yao instinctively tried to turn around sharply, "Ouch! That hurts!"

The effects of last night were still lingering. She was fine when she didn't move, but as soon as she moved, the pain came out. Her delicate little face scrunched up, and Yao Yao complained a little, "It's all your fault!"

Even though he didn't fall asleep until after midnight last night, Shen Yu's biological clock was very punctual. After waking up this morning, he didn't plan to go out for a morning run. His sixth sense told him that if the person next to him didn't see him when she woke up, she would definitely be angry.

Shen Yu also secretly wanted to stay by his wife's side; he enjoyed this tenderness.

Shen Yu didn't like sleeping in. He took out his tablet from the study and started checking company emails and dealing with some issues to pass the time.

Noticing Yao Yao's discomfort, Shen Yu immediately placed the tablet he was holding on the bedside table, reached his large hand under the blanket, covered her smooth waist, and gently massaged it. His expression was delicate and gentle, and he showed no impatience whatsoever.

"My bad, I'll be gentler tonight, okay?"

While acting as the young lady's masseur, he also whispers seductive words in her ear, making her heart tremble.

"Dream on~" Yao Yao refused haughtily. Hmph, she's not stupid; she can't trust what men say in bed!

Just as Shen Yu was about to say something more, a rumbling sound from a stomach interrupted their intimate moment.

"I'm hungry!" Yao Yao wasn't embarrassed at all by her stomach growling. She expressed her feelings directly. Next to her was her future husband, so she didn't need to worry about saving face!

The saying "love makes even water taste sweet" perfectly describes Shen Yu. He, who always eats three meals a day regularly, hadn't thought about eating at all since waking up.

Shen Yu was somewhat annoyed. Was he secretly a love-struck fool? No, definitely not. He still remembered his work! Shen Yu's mind was already wandering to the ends of the earth. It was rare for him to daydream like this.

Not hearing Shen Yu's reply, Yao Yao looked up at his lifeless eyes, and kicked him in anger, which brought Shen Yu back to his senses.

Looking at the angry little face in his arms, Shen Yu immediately smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, Yao Yao, I was just spacing out. Get up and wash up first, I'll go out to order food."

Knowing when to stop, Yao Yao's body recovered considerably under his massage, and she regained her vitality. She quickly got up and got ready.

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Breakfast was plentiful, with both Chinese and Western options, including ham toast and xiaolongbao (soup dumplings); coffee and milk, as well as soy milk and fried dough sticks. Yaoyao could choose whatever she wanted.

The couple did not have the habit of not speaking while eating or sleeping; they sat close together on the same side of the dining chairs.

Yaoyao has a preference for Chinese food. She picked up a xiaolongbao with her chopsticks, parted her lips slightly, took a bite, and chewed elegantly, savoring it slowly.

"It's delicious," Yao Yao gave it a high rating.

"What do you want to do after you finish eating?" Even while eating, Shen Yu couldn't stay still, rubbing her puffed-out cheeks with his fingers, as if he had a skin hunger disorder.

Yaoyao was stumped by the question. What should she do? She wanted to lie in bed and rest, but she also wanted to go out and play. Her conflicted little face was adorable.

Shen Yu chuckled: "Why don't you grab a quick bite to tide you over, then lie down in the bedroom for a while. I'll take you out for lunch, then to the movies in the afternoon, and then we'll go shopping for clothes?"

"Okay, that's settled then, thank you, honey!"

The fox-shaped eyes narrowed into slits with a smile, curving like crescent moons.

Because Yaoyao wanted to eat Western food, Shenyu made a reservation at a Western restaurant in advance. More than half an hour had passed since the two said they were going out, and Yaoyao still hadn't chosen her clothes.

This red off-the-shoulder dress is beautiful, that avocado green slip dress is beautiful, but that white culottes suit is also beautiful…

Yaoyao was caught in a dilemma again.

Shen Yu didn't urge her. He enjoyed watching Yao Yao change clothes and became even more determined to buy more clothes for his wife. He never imagined that he would be so enthusiastic about dressing up his wife.

From yesterday, when he was newly married, to this moment today, Shen Yu has broken many of his principles and has also come to a new understanding of himself. He has realized that he is not as detached from worldly desires and as self-disciplined as he had imagined; he can also lose control.

At one o'clock, Yaoyao finally decided which dress to wear: the red off-shoulder dress she had tried on for the first time. The skirt was made of lace and the length reached her calves, which perfectly covered the marks of their affection.

The dress features a fitted waist, highlighting the slender waist and ample bosom above. The flawless skin appears even whiter against the red background, creating a striking visual impact.

The hidden zipper was on her back, but Yaoyao was too lazy to pull it with her hands. She dragged her pink slippers and took small, quick steps toward the bedroom.

"Honey~ help me~"

Shen Yu was sitting on the sofa in his bedroom making a phone call. Upon hearing the voice, he paused, quickened his speech, and ended the conversation quickly.

Yao Yao stood with her back to Chen Yu and urged, "Hurry up and zip up my fly!"

Red marks were visible on her fair back. The girl's skin was so white and tender that even a little pressure would leave noticeable marks.

All of this was his own handiwork from last night. As he looked at it, Shen Yu's eyes grew deep and his Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.

Yao Yao was puzzled as no action was taken. Just as she was about to turn around to see what was going on, a large hand was attached to her waist.

Suppressing the turmoil in his heart, Shen Yu outwardly completed the task assigned by his wife with perfect composure, his voice slightly hoarse:

"alright."

For the first time, Shen Yu felt a little contempt for himself. He had once again defied his own expectations; his self-control was even worse than he had thought.

Yao Yao didn't care what Shen Yu was thinking. After hearing that it was all done, she quickly headed to the dressing room. She still had a lot to do, such as choosing a nice pair of shoes and matching a necklace.