Chapter 89 If the young wife doesn't sleep in his room, then he will sleep with her



Chapter 89 If the young wife doesn't sleep in his room, then he will sleep with her

Wen Yanxi suddenly pressed down, supporting her head with his hands on both sides, trapping her between his arms and the bed.

The overwhelming male hormones that hit him were so domineering and powerful that Shen Zhaoyue's breathing stagnated. "Uncle?"

Wen Yanxi kissed her lightly on the lips and quickly stepped away.

He wanted to tease her, but instead of scaring her, he almost lost control of himself.

Wen Yanxi was secretly annoyed. His strong self-control was vulnerable in front of her.

"It's okay, go to sleep." Wen Yanxi gathered her hair aside and said softly, "I'll warm your hands and feet."

Wen Yanxi put the notebook back on the desk, turned around and saw Chen Zhaoyue, who had quickly lain down, sitting up again.

"What's wrong?" Wen Yanxi held her shoulders to prevent her from moving.

Chen Zhaoyue blinked her innocent big eyes: "I'm thirsty and want to drink water."

"Wait." Wen Yanxi quickly poured a cup of hot water for Chen Zhaoyue. After she finished drinking it, he poured her another cup and placed it on the bedside.

Watching Chen Zhaoyue lie down, Wen Yanxi turned off the lights and went to bed.

Because Chen Zhaoyue was lying next to him, the originally spacious bed seemed a bit crowded.

The bed was clearly the same one he had slept on for many years, even the bedding hadn't been changed, yet it seemed different.

Wen Yanxi could smell the faint fragrance on Chen Zhaoyue's body, hear her breathing, and feel her warm body temperature.

He didn't even have to turn over to touch her.

Chen Zhaoyue didn't know when she had lifted the quilt, exposing her hands and feet outside.

When Wen Yanxi touched her hands and feet, they were indeed a little cold.

There was no light on in the dimly lit room, but Wen Yanxi's eyesight was not affected at all.

He covered Chen Zhaoyue with a quilt, and fearing that she would kick it off again, he hugged her through the quilt.

"Hmm...Uncle, you're so warm..." Chen Zhaoyue rested her head on his strong and powerful arms and sighed comfortably.

Wen Yanxi: "..."

How could he not be warm?

It’s so hot!

"Go to sleep quickly." Wen Yanxi patted her back stiffly, as if coaxing a child.

“Oh…” Shen Zhaoyue rubbed her little face against his arm, leaning against his strong chest muscles, which was quite comfortable.

Full of security.

The strong heartbeat in his chest became the white noise that lulled her into sleep, and Shen Zhaoyue fell asleep quickly.

She fell asleep, but Wen Yanxi couldn't sleep.

The person in his arms was so delicate and soft, she curled up in his arms obediently and quietly. He even breathed cautiously, for fear of accidentally waking her up.

It would be fine if she was just afraid of waking her up, but the key was that her breath fell entirely on the side of his neck, like a feather brushing against it, itchy, and occasionally with a tingling electric sensation, stimulating him to the point of tense nerves all over his body.

Wen Yanxi at one point used the same level of concentration as one would on the battlefield to be wary of the enemy, fearing that if he were distracted, he would do something he shouldn't do to the person in his arms.

Just as Wen Yanxi's heart was beating faster when he first agreed to sleep with Chen Zhaoyue, so was his torment now.

Chen Zhaoyue's sleeping posture is not very good. He starts to move around after entering deep sleep.

Either she lifted her legs and hung them on Wen Yanxi like an octopus, or she touched him everywhere with her hands, reaching into Wen Yanxi's vest and touching his abdominal muscles.

Just touch him. I don’t know what she dreamed about. Not only did she smile foolishly while touching his abdominal muscles, but she also bit him.

Wen Yanxi finally managed to get some sleep, but was woken up by her biting.

Looking at the person sleeping in his arms, Wen Yanxi sighed towards the ceiling.

He agreed to sleep with me, so what else can I do? Spoil him?

Wen Yanxi pushed away her legs that were resting on his waist, and took away her little hands that were welded to her abdominal muscles.

Chen Zhaoyue's arms were empty, the source of warmth was gone, and she groaned in dissatisfaction.

Wen Yanxi had no choice but to stuff his pillow into her arms.

In his sleep, Chen Zhaoyue touched his pillow, but the feeling was not right. He frowned in disgust, but he didn't hum anymore.

In the second half of the night, the sound of water splashing was heard in the bathroom.

But the sound of water did not affect Chen Zhaoyue who was sleeping soundly.

One night, Wen Yanxi gritted his teeth and took two cold showers.

Chen Zhaoyue knew nothing about this.

After finally making it to dawn, Wen Yanxi skillfully stuffed the pillow into her arms, got up and left.

His tall and strong figure looked a little embarrassed as if he had fled in a panic.

Wen Yanxi took the washbasin outside to wash the sheets. He was worried that the sound of water would wake up Shen Zhaoyue, so he considerately helped her close the door to block out the noise.

When Chen Zhaoyue woke up, Wen Yanxi was not around.

She stared at the ceiling for a while before she remembered that she had slept with Wen Yanxi last night.

Chen Zhaoyue touched the place where Wen Yanxi was sleeping next to him. There was no temperature anymore. It seemed that Wen Yanxi had been up for a while.

Chen Zhaoyue rubbed her eyes and walked out of the room. When she got outside, she found that Wen Yanxi had already washed the sheets and hung them out to dry.

The sheets on the clothesline fluttered in the breeze in the morning light, and Wen Yanxi was preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

"Good morning, uncle." Chen Zhaoyue leaned lazily against the door frame and spoke to him in a soft voice: "Thank you for your hard work, uncle. You got up early to wash the sheets."

"Washing the sheets doesn't take much effort and isn't hard." Wen Yanxi poured her a glass of water and saw that she was in good condition, though her face was a little pale.

"If you feel unwell today, ask for leave from the health center and have a good rest at home."

When Shen Zhaoyue took the water cup from him, she boldly hooked his finger with her fingertips.

Wen Yanxi squeezed her dishonest hand and said in a deep voice, "Stop making trouble."

Shen Zhaoyue smiled and nodded: "Okay."

After having breakfast with Chen Zhaoyue, Wen Yanxi washed the dishes.

He still remembered that she had said last night that women should not touch cold water during their menstrual period. Before going to the army, he boiled a pot of hot water for her and repeatedly reminded her not to drink cold water. Only after seeing her nod did he go to the assembly.

But once he walked out of the house, Wen Yanxi no longer showed the gentleness he had shown towards Chen Zhaoyue. Instead, he had a dark face and looked unsatisfied and frustrated.

When the soldiers of the Fourth Regiment gathered for training, they saw that he had a stern face and the aura he exuded was even colder than before he got married.

The soldiers were trembling and a little scared.

During the break, the soldiers gathered together and whispered.

"Who offended the Wentuan?"

“I don’t know!”

"Weren't you fine yesterday?"

"Logically speaking, catching a hidden enemy spy and performing a great deed should be a joyous occasion!"

"No...I'm afraid your eyesight isn't very good. Does our Wen Tuan look like he has good news?"

"Hiss! Looking at our Wen Tuan like this, I'm afraid he had a quarrel with his sister-in-law, right?"

A married veteran expressed his opinion, "Wen Tuan looks like he's sexually frustrated. He must have had a fight with his sister-in-law!"

"No way? Our sister-in-law is such a delicate beauty. She can be frightened and cry even if the voice is a little loud. How dare Wen Tuan speak to her loudly?"

The soldier who spoke slapped the soldier who said this on the back of the head and said, "Our sister-in-law may look delicate, but she is someone who can catch spies. She is not as timid as you say!"

"Exactly, who are you looking down on? Our sister-in-law is an expert at acupuncture, she's not some delicate woman!"

"Wen Tuan has a big body and our sister-in-law has a small body. The two of them don't match. It's hard not to quarrel, right?"

The married soldier looked at the single soldier who said this and said, "You talk as if you have a woman."

The soldier scratched his shaved head sheepishly: "Didn't storytellers in the past always say that women liked scholars?"

"Come on, our sister-in-law is not such a short-sighted person!"

"Exactly! Shallow, what's so good about being a scholar? Besides having a pale complexion, he's completely powerless, even more feminine than a woman. He can't even help women with any of the work. What's the point of him?"

"Stop talking, stop talking. Wen Tuan is coming. Keep your voices down."

Although Wen Yanxi hadn't slept all night, he was very energetic and had endless energy.

Looking at the soldiers gathered together on the playground, whispering and occasionally glancing at him, they were all soldiers he led. As soon as these people stuck their butts out, he knew they were up to no good.

These people were obviously gossiping about him.

Life is so good now that you have forgotten the hardship of training?

"Everyone," Wen Yanxi said. His loud voice changed from the gentleness he had in front of Shen Zhaoyue to a serious and powerful one. "Run!"

Wen Yanxi led the soldiers of the Fourth Regiment to run ten kilometers, and when he saw the soldiers falling behind, he could still curse them with full energy.

"Didn't you eat breakfast this morning? If you feel weak and exhausted, go home and farm."

"Everyone, add five kilometers of training."

The soldiers of the Fourth Regiment were tortured by Wen Yanxi's training and were unable to resist.

Wen Yanxi said that as long as one of them could beat him in a one-on-one duel, they wouldn't need to practice more.

But Wen Yanxi is a devil, and there is no one in their group who can defeat him in a one-on-one fight.

So these young soldiers could only run with bitter faces and gritted teeth.

Now, all members of the Fourth Regiment have ugly faces.

Jia Zheng, who had been on the most missions with him and claimed to know Wen Yanxi quite well, was pushed over by his teammates to inquire about the situation.

"Hey, Wen Tuan~" Jia Zheng ran to Wen Yanxi, ran side by side with him for a distance, and glanced at him from time to time.

Noticing his gaze, Wen Yanxi slowed down and stopped, falling to the back of the team: "What's the matter?"

"I'm fine, but you...what's wrong with you? Why do you look unhappy?" Jia Zheng observed Wen Yanxi's expression. He got married and made a contribution, so he should be happy, right?

But there was no smile in Wen Tuan's eyes and his lips were tightly pursed, which showed that he was obviously unhappy.

"Well..." Jia Zheng lowered his voice: "Did you have a fight with your sister-in-law?"

“…” Wen Yanxi glanced at him.

Jia Zheng looked at him and didn't seem to have any problems, so how could you tell that he and Shen Zhaoyue had a fight?

He and Shen Zhaoyue are doing well!

Wen Yanxi's silence made Jia Zheng think that his brothers might have guessed right. Wen Yanxi probably had a quarrel with Shen Zhaoyue.

But Wen Yanxi and Shen Zhaoyue are newlyweds, so what is there to argue about?

Could it be because of Shen Zhaoyue and Wen Qing’s engagement?

But hasn’t the engagement been cancelled and is no longer valid?

What's more, they both got their marriage certificate, and Wen Qing had to call Chen Zhaoyue "little aunt" when he saw her!

It can't be that Wen Tuan was angry because Chen Zhaoyue was accidentally injured during the mission a few days ago, right?

But Chen Zhaoyue was injured, shouldn't Wen Tuan take good care of her and serve her carefully and protect her?

How can you still quarrel with others!

It would be strange if Chen Zhaoyue, a delicate young lady of a capitalist family, could have a quarrel with Wen Yanxi, a cold-hearted and indifferent man.

Could it be that, as they guessed, the two people's body shapes are too different... and they are not harmonious?

Wen Yanxi didn't expect that his silence and his unwillingness to answer Jia Zheng's random guesses would lead Jia Zheng to imagine so many things.

He is still wondering whether his young wife will sleep in his room tonight.

Although he couldn't sleep well and it was very painful when he slept with Chen Zhaoyue in his arms, it was undeniable that it felt great to hold the warm and soft girl in his arms.

Even though he had only held her for one night, the feeling of sleeping with her in his arms was addictive to him.

He had to prepare in advance. If Chen Zhaoyue didn't sleep with him tonight, then he... would sleep with her.

Jia Zheng had never been in a relationship and didn't know how to coax a wife. He could only pick out the methods of coaxing wives that he had heard from married veterans and tell them to Wen Yanxi.

"Wen Tuan, my sister-in-law is a girl, you have to be more considerate of her, and don't be too loud when talking to her..."

"You talk too much."

When Wen Yanxi collected his thoughts, he heard Jia Zheng chanting in his ear like an old monk.

Wen Yanxi glanced at him calmly, "Are you done?"

Jia Zheng choked, his whole body shuddered, and his back straightened instantly. "The report is not finished yet."

"Then you should practice for another five kilometers." Wen Yanxi said calmly, and ran forward at a faster pace.

“…”

Jia Zheng’s eyes went darker and darker.

Okay, okay, he only has eight trigrams, and he got extra practice!

Not sure if it was because the original owner’s physical condition was too poor, but Chen Zhaoyue always felt particularly uncomfortable during her menstruation this time. Not only did she feel weak all over, but she also felt a constant pain in her lower abdomen.

Fortunately, she had spiritual spring water, which could relieve the discomfort.

Chen Zhaoyue was very obedient. She still remembered Wen Yanxi's straight-man words when he told her to drink more boiled water when he went out in the morning. She boiled the spiritual spring water and poured it into the thermos, and poured a cup when she drank.

She held the cup and drank the spiritual spring water while sitting on the side observing Liu Siyu.

Chen Zhaoyue's position was neither too close nor too far from Liu Siyu, making it convenient for Johnny to eavesdrop.

Liu Siyu came late this morning. When the system told her that Wen Qing's favorability value had decreased yesterday, she was obviously anxious.

Although her progress in the strategy was slow before, it was still stable, and her strategy value had been slowly increasing. Liu Siyu thought that it was only a matter of time before she could defeat Wen Qing, but she didn't expect to suddenly receive a system prompt yesterday that her strategy value had actually decreased!

It would be fine if the strategy value didn't increase, but why did it decrease?

Liu Siyu thought about it all night but couldn't figure out what the problem was.

She couldn't accept her lack of charm.

"I can't just sit and wait for Wen Qing to find me. I have to be more proactive." Liu Siyu thought. Not only did she have to increase the attack value that dropped yesterday, but she also had to speed up the progress of the attack.

She couldn't let the duck in her mouth fly away.

She didn't believe that Wen Qing could still withstand it even though she had taken the initiative.

So Liu Siyu got up early this morning and went to the cafeteria to grab an egg for Wen Qing. She waited for him to pass by on his way to the cafeteria and gave it to him, and at the same time improved his favorability!

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