The gentle morning sunlight spilled into the courtyard, where Xie Yan was busy airing out the quilts, the warm golden light casting a halo around him.
Just then, Xie Yan suddenly caught a glimpse of Wang Yindi hurrying over from a distance.
She kept her head down and walked quickly, perhaps preoccupied with something. Wang Yindi kept her head down and didn't notice Xie Yan watching her from afar.
Xie Yan frowned slightly, his gaze following Wang Yindi's retreating figure.
The road she was on led to the entrance of the village, and the road leading out of the village was just ahead.
She rushed back to the village early in the morning. Where did this matter go?
Xie Yan felt a surge of curiosity, but quickly shook his head, looked away, and continued with his own business.
Anyway, it was someone else's business and had nothing to do with him, so he didn't want to interfere too much and turned back to his own work.
After lunch, only Xie Yan and Yu Yuehui remained at home.
The room was quiet and warm, with afternoon sunlight streaming through the windows and casting dappled shadows on the floor.
There's an old saying here: "It's not cold when it snows, it's cold when the snow melts."
I didn't realize it until the banquet started, but now I'm really seeing it for myself. Even though the sun is shining brightly outside, it's actually not warm at all.
I never go out for banquets in this kind of weather. Rather than basking in that cold sun, I'd rather stay home and warm myself by the fire!
But Xie Yan is a rather lazy person; he's the kind of person who, as the saying goes, will never sit if he can lie down.
After he finished eating, he sat by the stove for a while, but then he couldn't sit still any longer.
He pulled Yu Yue back and ran to the kang (a heated brick bed).
As soon as they got on the kang (heated brick bed), Xie Yan would check Yu Yuehui's wounds.
Yu Yue felt that her wound hadn't healed properly, but she couldn't resist Xie Yan's invitation.
I had no choice but to obediently let him examine me.
Xie Yan carefully removed the gauze and checked Yu Yuehui's wound again. Seeing that it was healing very well, his heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.
Seeing Xie Yan's relieved expression, Yu Yuehui already guessed the outcome. Her eyes crinkled into a smile, and she said playfully, "I told you it wouldn't aggravate the wound, but you just wouldn't believe me. Now you should believe me, right?"
Xie Yan carefully re-bandaged her wound before looking at Yu Yuehui, smiling as he pinched her nose affectionately, saying, "Yes, yes, you're the best!"
He paused, then earnestly instructed, "Keep it up this afternoon too. Don't push yourself too hard. If you need any help, remember to call me!"
"I will check again tonight."
Yu Yue reached out and took Xie Yan's hand, nodded, and said with a hint of helplessness, "I know, Steward!"
Even so, her rising tone and lighthearted manner clearly showed that she was enjoying Xie Yan's concern.
Xie Yan couldn't help but pinch her cheek again, pretending to be serious, and said, "You know I'm the butler now, so you still need to be careful. If your wound reopens, you'll be in big trouble!"
Upon hearing this, Yu Yuehui's face revealed a sly smile. She leaned slightly closer to Xie Yan's ear, lowered her voice, and asked as if a feather were brushing against her ear, "How are you planning to make me feel bad?"
Then, with a grin, he added, "What are you planning to do then?"
That provocative tone was simply unbearable for Xie Yan, a hot-blooded man.
Xie Yan couldn't hold back any longer. This was his wife, and it was only natural for him to do whatever he wanted. He took the opportunity to put his arm around her waist, and his hands wandered inside her clothes. His warm breath gently sprayed onto Yu Yuehui's face, and their noses touched lightly. He asked with a slight smile, "So you want to know?"
"Hmm~"
That soft "hmm" was incredibly magnetic, causing Yu Yuehui's cheeks to flush slightly, her eyes filled with a mixture of laughter and shyness. She reached out her other hand and gently embraced Xie Yan. Then, she tilted her head slightly, looked at Xie Yan's exceptionally kissable lips, and softly pressed them against hers.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder, especially since they had been separated for so long.
With just a gentle touch from Yu Yuehui, certain parts of Xie Yan's body began to awaken.
At first, it was just a light, shallow kiss. However, as Xie Yan tightened his arms slightly, the kiss gradually deepened and took on a different flavor.
His eyes closed slightly as he deepened and widened the kiss.
His eyes closed slightly, as if the whole world consisted only of Yu Yuehui in his arms, and he continued to expand and deepen the kiss, which was full of affection and longing.
Soon, the room seemed to be shrouded in a thin, ambiguous veil, and the air was filled with ambiguous breathing sounds.
Xie Yan was always mindful of propriety. Even in his haste, he remembered that Yu Yuehui was still injured. His hand, which had been itching to make a move, gently caressed Yu Yuehui's lean and strong waist. Occasionally, it would move downwards, but out of consideration for Yu Yuehui's injuries, he dared not make any other inappropriate movements.
After their lips and tongues intertwined for a few minutes, Xie Yan finally stopped, panting heavily.
Looking into Yu Yuehui's watery eyes, his desire intensified. The kiss did not alleviate his discomfort; instead, his body reacted more strongly, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.
Finally, he couldn't resist any longer and lowered his head to gently bite Yu Yuehui's earlobe, causing a blush to instantly rise on that delicate skin.
Yu Yuehui naturally sensed Xie Yan's restraint. Her fingers slowly moved down, and when they reached a certain spot, she gently touched it. Instantly, she heard Xie Yan let out a muffled groan.
Xie Yan suddenly grabbed Yu Yuehui's restless hand, his eyes filled with suppressed emotions, and said through gritted teeth with a hint of restraint, "Behave yourself!"
"If you move around too much, I'll bite you!"
Yu Yuehui not only ignored Xie Yan's words, but became even more unscrupulous. She leaned close to Xie Yan's ear, her breath warm and suggestive, "Are you sure you don't need my help?"
As he spoke, he increased the pressure on his hand and asked again, "Are you sure you don't need it?"
The upturned corners of her eyes and the smile at the corners of her mouth made her look like a seductive fox spirit.
Xie Yan felt a boom in his head, veins bulging on his neck, his body completely controlled by desire. He said in a deep, urgent voice, "I want it!"
Upon hearing this, Yu Yuehui chuckled softly again.
Soon, only the sounds of ambiguous panting filled the room, as if playing a different kind of melody.
After an unknown amount of time, the sounds inside the house gradually subsided.
Xie Yan lay lazily on the kang, his mind still immersed in the erotic scene from just now, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
It wasn't until Yu Yuehui gently lifted the curtain that the cold air outside, like a mischievous sprite, "whooshed" in, making Xie Yan shiver. Only then did he snap out of his daze.
Recalling what he had just done, Xie Yan's face flushed red. He cautiously wondered if this counted as lewd behavior in broad daylight.
Then he felt a little relieved, thankfully his home was in a remote area and few people came here on weekdays.
If someone actually sees him like that, wouldn't he be incredibly embarrassed?
Why!
It's best to avoid doing these things during the day in the future.
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