Chapter 103 Extra Chapter 1: Daily Life of a Couple
After Xiao Chuan took over Hedong, he was busy controlling various fortresses and eliminating the remaining enemy forces.
Mi Yao felt tired after running around with him for half a day. She couldn't lie down, so she simply sent someone to take inventory of the Lou family's warehouse. The gold and silver jewelry didn't arouse her any emotion. When she saw several one-meter-high carriages in the warehouse, she was amazed. At the same time, she thought of something and asked the craftsmen to make a few megaphones. Then she rode eight horses and drove the carriage to give speeches all over the streets.
Of course, she didn't speak the whole thing. She selected two eloquent people from Xiao Chuan's staff. Basically, she would start by stating her identity and saying a few words to appease the people. Then they would read the prepared text in plain language, praising Xiao Chuan's might, denouncing the brutality of other warlords, and praising Jiannan's military and political system for its love for the people and its judicial fairness.
The tours and lectures had a significant effect. What the people feared most was the unknown. Knowing that the soldiers patrolling the streets every day with expressionless faces were there to protect them, and knowing that Xiao Chua was a powerful and benevolent ruler, order was quickly restored in the cities.
When Xiao Chuan finished his business and returned to the main city, the city had already regained the prosperous scene he had seen before.
"Huhu, I've heard that intelligent people, because they are too intelligent, actually prefer to live with simple-minded people."
Xiao Chuan's gaze was intense as he embraced Mi Yao. His magnetic voice was deliberately low and husky. Hearing his ambiguous and indistinct words, Mi Yao was stunned, not quite understanding what he meant.
Then I heard him continue, "So even if I can't win Hu Hu's heart, she'll still love me, right?"
As he asked this question, Xiao Chuan tightened his arm around her again, giving Mi Yao the illusion that if she gave the wrong answer, he would strangle her with his arm.
So you mean you're the one who's simple-minded?
She admits she's smart, but is Xiao Chua really that simple-minded?
Forgive her bluntness, but a simple-minded person wouldn't strain their voice into a bubble-like tone while breathing hot air into her ear.
The itch in her ear spread deep into her heart, but she couldn't scratch it off. She wanted to get away from Xiao Chu, this horny guy, but he used his absolute size and strength to hold her tightly.
Without even looking in a mirror, she could feel how red her face was from her burning ears.
"Have you been possessed by a vixen lately? You're using all sorts of tricks, trying to drain me dry?"
Mi Yao punched Xiao Chuan's chest. After arriving in Hedong, Xiao Chuan was constantly busy, and whenever he had time to see her, even if he had serious matters to discuss, he would first try to coax her.
At first, she thought he felt insecure because of their long separation, but she gradually realized that he had somehow learned the art of seduction and would try to please her whenever he saw her.
"How could I bear to drain my wife dry? I only want her to absorb more nutrients from me and grow even more beautiful."
Her warm lips lifted at his ear, Xiao Chuan's brown eyes held a hint of pleading. Their eyes met, and he seemed to go limp under her gaze, his neck swaying precariously, his nose occasionally brushing against Mi Yao's skin.
The subtle, almost imperceptible touch sent a ticklish sensation through Mi Yao's body, and she couldn't resist biting Xiao Chua's lips.
"I don't know where you get your energy. You're so busy every day that your feet barely touch the ground. You have bruises all over your face, but you still have the interest to seduce me."
Xiao Chuan carried Mi Yao in two steps and sat down on the couch. He then held Mi Yao on his lap with one arm, without disturbing his own clothes, so that Mi Yao could admire his muscles, which remained firm and strong despite his daily hard work.
Because of Xiao Chua's initiative, Mi Yao's clothes were still intact, but the place where she was sitting was completely naked.
It's simply unbearable to look at.
Mi Yao covered her eyes with her hand for a moment, then couldn't help but spread her fingers apart to see Xiao Chuan looking like he was about to take whatever he wanted.
Xiao Chuan was tall and broad-shouldered, exuding a sense of oppression whether he was standing or sitting. Coupled with his deep-set eyes and upturned phoenix eyes, even if his expression was gentle, his coldness could not be dispelled.
Some people are born with a fierce look, and Xiao Chuan is one of them. If he had fair skin, it might be possible to save him.
Thinking this, Mi Yao put her arm around Xiao Chuan's shoulder, and saw that her fair skin had reached a new level, purely because it was set off by Xiao Chuan's deep tan skin.
He gets darker every summer, and in winter, because he's out and about every day, he only manages to lighten his skin a little bit.
This kind of character is very interesting in both acting cute and pretending to be weak.
Like a ferocious beast trying to hide its aggression and lure its prey into a trap, completely unaware that every breath it takes carries intense excitement and even its body trembles with hunger.
She ran her fingers across Xiao Chuan's cheek: "Although it's not exactly delicate skin, and it might be a bit tough to eat, I'll have a taste today since you're willing to put in the effort for me."
"Thank you for your kindness, Madam."
Xiao Chuan placed Mi Yao on the couch, while he knelt on the bed, gazing down at her.
Mi Yao was fully dressed under his gaze, yet she felt even more naked than him.
Feeling that this wouldn't work, she tried to return the same aggressive gaze, but quickly gave in.
She couldn't possibly compete with Xiao Chuan in shamelessness. She would feel ashamed and uncomfortable under his gaze, while he would get excited under her eyes, even straightening his legs to show her his erogenous zones.
Mi Yao: "..."
It's said that Mi Yao ate Xiao Chua, but in the end, it was Xiao Chua who kept eating.
Fearing that Mi Yao might find it offensive later, Xiao Chuan lingered his kiss on her lips for a long time before moving on to her ears. He even nibbled two teeth marks on Mi Yao's shoulder blades before finally moving his lips down to seal her most trembling and itchy spot.
Sweat poured out and mingled. When the bed returned to calm, Mi Yao kicked Xiao Chua, who was holding her tightly, because she felt hot.
"let go."
Xiao Chuan is like a furnace; when he's not exercising, his whole body radiates heat, and after exercising, he's even more like a charcoal brazier burning brightly.
Xiao Chuan thwarted Mi Yao's resistance. He didn't let go but carried her to the bath. Even after they got into the water, Xiao Chuan still held her tightly.
"That way it won't be hot anymore."
Mi Yao: "..."
Who says it's not hot? When a blazing fire meets hot water, it's called simmering soup. What does that have to do with not being hot?
Mi Yao's eyes were made drowsy by the rising steam. All the complaints she had made were quickly dissipated with the heat. She lay softly in Xiao Chuan's arms, placing her hands on his waist and abdomen as a sign of acknowledgment, and hugged him back.
"Huhu hasn't answered me yet."
Seeing that Mi Yao's eyelids were drooping, Xiao Chuan remembered the question he had asked her when he entered the room, "If I can't catch up with Hu Hu, will Hu Hu dislike me?"
Hearing that an advisor was implying that Mi Yao was accumulating fame and had ambitions of becoming a hen crowing at dawn.
Before the foolish troublemaker could finish speaking, his sword was stained with blood.
He didn't take the man's words seriously, but wondered if he would be the only one in the harem if Mi Yao really became emperor.
His wild and unrestrained speculations led to his "flattery" today.
He liked how Mi Yao's heart fluttered when he tried to please her, and the more she did this, the more certain he was that they loved each other.
"You're in my heart, where can you go to chase after me?"
When it comes to sweet talk, Xiao Chuan is far inferior to Mi Yao. Mi Yao wearily raised the corners of her mouth, her soft fingertips twirling the strands of hair at Xiao Chuan's temples that were damp with moisture. "I love people like Xiao Lang who have such pure hearts."
As soon as Mi Yao finished speaking, the water, which had been warming up, seemed to boil again. Satisfaction and greed appeared simultaneously in Xiao Chuan's slightly reddened eyes. By the time Mi Yao regained her senses and paid attention to her surroundings, it was already dawn.
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