Shen Xinglan's face turned pale; he and Mu Wanting had only known each other for a few years.
Zhao Zhiyuan looked at Mu Wanting tenderly.
“I was four years old then, and she was just a tiny little dumpling. I was the one who played with her from a young age. My mother and I were very close friends back then.”
Mu Wanting also recalled those carefree days, but when she thought of the final outcome, all that remained was a sigh.
When Shen Xinglan heard Mu Wanting sigh, his heart clenched for no reason. He leaned close to Mu Wanting's ear and spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
"It seems you regret not being able to marry Zhao Zhiyuan."
Mu Wanting glanced at him indifferently.
So you mean you want to grant my wish? You want me to marry him?
Shen Xinglan felt suffocated just thinking about that scene.
"Once you are my wife, always you will be my wife."
Mu Wanting suppressed a laugh: "Didn't you want a divorce?"
Shen Xinglan was annoyed and bent down to pick up Mu Wanting horizontally.
"Would I divorce you to make things right for you? I'm not stupid."
Mu Wanting knew he was angry right now, and that he would want a divorce again once he calmed down.
Shen Xinglan carried her to a secluded spot, and Mu Wanting looked up: "Can you put me down now?"
Shen Xinglan stared at her intently. Mu Wanting was very thin, but he didn't feel any strain in holding her. In fact, he felt an indescribable sense of happiness.
In the end, he put her down.
"You and he used to be so close?"
"Inseparable".
They even became husband and wife, but because Zhao Zhiyuan couldn't get over his mental block, they never slept together.
Shen Xinglan was a little angry. Looking at her opening and closing red lips, he held the back of her head with his large hand and kissed her irresistibly.
Mu Wanting felt dizzy, her breathing became labored, and she had no strength to struggle.
Shen Xinglan marched straight in, conquering cities and seizing territories, making it difficult for her to even catch her breath.
After an unknown amount of time, Shen Xinglan released her. Her legs went weak, and she was held in Shen Xinglan's arms.
He let out a soft chuckle.
Are we closer than each other?
Mu Wanting fell silent, her face flushed as if she had a fever.
She shook her head: "No."
Shen Xinglan was satisfied. Looking at Mu Wanting's rosy lips, the corners of her mouth curled up once again.
He found that he really enjoyed kissing her; her lips were soft and sweet. More importantly, being close to her gave him a sense of satisfaction.
This is his wife.
He cupped Mu Wanting's face in his hands. Her eyes were glistening with tears and the corners of her eyes were red. His Adam's apple bobbed, and he kissed her again.
Mu Wanting struggled, but her struggle was no match for Shen Xinglan.
When Mu Wanting's legs went weak, he pinned her against a tree and held her in his arms. Mu Wanting's eyes welled up with tears, and just as she was about to lose her breath, he released her.
"Why can't you breathe?"
Mu Wanting's mind went completely blank, let alone her ability to breathe.
She glared at Shen Xinglan, but it only added to her allure.
"Shen Xinglan, what are you doing?"
Shen Xinglan smiled and said, "Kiss my wife."
"You're not allowed to kiss me. I already promised you that we'd get a divorce once we're in exile. You still want to take advantage of me?"
After saying this, she turned around and left in anger.
Shen Xinglan pulled him back from behind.
"Are you going out now?"
Mu Wanting didn't speak, but Shen Xinglan pulled her over and led her to a stream. He wet his clothes and gently applied them to Mu Wanting's face.
Only when the color faded from her face did he pull her to her feet.
"Let's go."
His voice was cheerful and satisfied, and the gloomy atmosphere around him disappeared. When he saw Zhao Zhiyuan, he returned to his indifferent state.
Zhao Zhiyuan had been trying to win Mu Wanting's favor all day, but Mu Wanting had rejected him completely, leaving no room for imagination.
After dinner, Zhao Zhiyuan drank some alcohol and felt very depressed and regretful.
"Wan Ting, tell me, when I got married, I wish I had gone to the Prince's mansion and snatched you back."
Shen Xinglan said, "Don't bother her now. She is my wife, and we will soon have our own child."
After Mu Wanting made her stance clear, she wanted to sleep in the tent where Shen's mother and the others were staying, but Shen Xinglan carried her on his shoulder and took her to his own tent.
Mu Wanting wanted to struggle, but thinking of his injured leg, she held back in the end.
The light in Zhao Zhiyuan's eyes dimmed.
Mu Wanting whispered, "What are you doing? There are so many people watching."
Shen Xinglan gritted his teeth: "It's good to have so many people watching, so they know that my wife is not someone anyone can covet."
First it was Su Yu, and now it's Zhao Zhiyuan.
He looked at her and said, "Is it because once we're married, not so many people will be interested in us anymore?"
Mu Wanting said, "That would be too much of a hardship for you."
Mu Wanting was sincere. Given Shen Xinglan's personality, it would be such an insult to make him sleep with someone he didn't like.
Shen Xinglan pursed her lips and pulled Mu Wanting's waist into her arms.
"sleep."
Mu Wanting struggled for a while but couldn't break free. Instead, Shen Xinglan silenced her with a kiss and gave her a lesson.
She was so angry that she collapsed on the bed like a salted fish.
"Shen Xinglan, let's make a deal, okay? Don't kiss me anymore. You don't even like me, and you still kiss me. It makes me feel really uncomfortable."
What's so annoying?
"It feels like someone I used to like has fallen from grace."
He gripped Mu Wanting's waist, his nose touching hers.
"Mu Wanting, I'm a normal man. I have needs too. I'm not a god."
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