Zhou Rui raised his hand with satisfaction, looking at the ring on his finger with a smile, "Why does this ring look so good on my hand?"
He Muchen hugged Zhou Rui, took his hand, and kissed it. "My wife has beautiful hands. She looks good in anything."
Zhou Rui blushed and said shyly, "What's so pretty about my chubby little hands?"
He Muchen lowered his head and kissed his hand intimately again, saying, "My wife is beautiful in every way."
He Muchen leaned in and kissed Zhou Rui, filling the room with the sweet scent of peaches.
…
"Wife, I'm going to take a shower first." He Muchen released him, kissed his forehead, and said gently.
After He Muchen went into the bathroom to take a shower, Zhou Rui shyly buried his face in the blanket and muttered softly, "Ah... how can my mind be filled with such bad images?"
Zhou Rui rested his chin on his hands, smiling shyly, "It's not that it's impossible..."
Zhou Rui was lost in his fantasies, occasionally turning his head towards the bathroom, straining his ears to listen to the rushing water.
He took a deep breath, trying to smell what the perfume He Muchen was using smelled like.
When He Muchen came out of the shower wearing a bathrobe, he saw her lying on the bed, her fair legs swinging, her little feet seemingly greeting him.
He Muchen's Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily as he moved toward Zhou Rui on the bed.
He reached out and touched his dangling, fair feet. Zhou Rui, who was lost in his fantasy, was startled and turned to look at He Muchen.
Zhou Rui said with a blush, "You're done showering!"
He Muchen did not respond to him, but bent down and gently lifted his foot, then kissed it.
Zhou Rui was so frightened that he pulled his foot back, swallowed hard, and stared at him with wide eyes. He saw that the man's deep eyes were fixed on him without saying a word.
"Honey~"
He Muchen grabbed Zhou Rui's ankle, which he had just pulled back. A playful drop of water from his still-dry hair fell onto Zhou Rui's fair calf and slid down his leg to his instep.
He Muchen bent down and kissed his fair calves, and Zhou Rui said shyly, "Husband, don't..."
He Muchen looked up and smiled wickedly, "There are no cameras here."
Zhou Rui swallowed hard and looked at him. He wasn't talking about the camera lens, but rather that the kiss made him feel a little uncomfortable.
Zhou Rui pushed him away, got up and ran to the bathroom, taking a deep breath and leaning against the bathroom door.
He patted his face, which had been flushed from He Muchen's teasing, and looked down at his bare feet, his toes still twitching smugly.
She laughed happily, muttering to herself, "These little chubby feet seem kind of cute."
*
After taking a shower, Zhou Rui used a towel to wipe the water from his ears.
He tilted his head and looked at the bed, but He Muchen was not there. Could he have gone out? He was about to walk to the bedside to get his phone and call him.
But He Muchen, who was leaning against the wall behind him, pulled him back, pinned him against the wall, grabbed his wrist, and restrained him. "Wife, let's see where you run now."
Zhou Rui's eyelashes, glistening with moisture, fluttered, and his Adam's apple bobbed up and down.
"I didn't run away..."
He Muchen smiled, bent down to kiss him, then lifted him up and carried him to the large bed…
...
He Muchen kissed Zhou Rui's furrowed brow, then kissed his ear, whispering, "Wife, I missed you so much..."
Zhou Rui hooked her arms around his damp neck and kissed his lips, "I missed you too, husband~"
…
...
He Muchen carried Zhou Rui into the bathroom, helped him take a bath, and leaned down to kiss his shoulder, "Wife, you smell so sweet."
Zhou Rui leaned weakly against his chest, saying listlessly, "Even if it's sweet, you can't just bite into it."
"Blame it on my wife for being too sweet; I couldn't control myself." He Muchen wrapped his arms around his waist and kissed his cheek.
Zhou Rui said, feeling wronged, "Didn't you say you wouldn't do it to me if I didn't allow it...?"
He Muchen, like a wolf that had been starving for a long time, looked like he hadn't been fed, and whispered seductively in his ear, "Wife, that was before, now there's no need to discuss it."
He Muchen gently bit his ear, his fingers tightly intertwined with his palm.
...
With tears in her eyes, Zhou Rui said, "Husband, please forgive me."
He Muchen was a completely different person; he was no longer the gentle He Muchen who had treated him so tenderly.
...
He Muchen embraced the sleeping Zhou Rui and kissed the corner of his eye.
"Thank you for coming back to me."
*
After the show ended, He Muchen followed Zhou Rui back to Zhou Rui's rented apartment. After Zhou Rui cured his ear, his parents went on various trips.
Zhou Rui smiled and turned to He Muchen behind her, saying, "Honey, the apartment I rented is a bit small, don't mind it."
He Muchen followed him into the clean and tidy house. Although the house was small, it was enough for Zhou Rui to live in alone.
"Honey, let me get you a glass of water."
He Muchen sat on the not-so-large double sofa, pulled Zhou Rui, who was turning around, and made him sit on his lap.
He lowered his head and kissed Zhou Rui, saying, "Wife, this glass of water is quite refreshing."
Zhou Rui shyly wiped the drool from his mouth, his heart pounding: My God, my husband has been acting for years, and he's so good at flirting!
Looking at the shy Zhou Rui, He Muchen gently bit his ear and said, "Wife, have you been thinking about it?"
Zhou Rui immediately bristled and stood up from his lap, stammering nervously, "I...I...I didn't mean it."
He Muchen stood up and put his arm around his waist, smiling gently, "Then why are you looking at me with such seductive eyes? Don't you know I'm most susceptible to my wife's seduction? You little rascal."
Zhou Rui stared at him with his big, self-righteous eyes and said, "I didn't seduce you."
Looking into his deep eyes, she lowered her head shyly and muttered to herself, "It's clearly your own impure thoughts that make everything you see impure."
He Muchen laughed loudly, affectionately pinching his nose, "Wife, I'm a young man too, it's normal for me to fantasize about my sweet and soft wife!"
Zhou Rui pursed his lips and said, "Looking at how well-nourished you are, I thought you were an old man."
When He Muchen heard Zhou Rui call him an "uncle," he angrily pinched Zhou Rui's waist and then his cheek. "I'm an uncle?"
"Excessive nutrition?"
“Look how much taller you are than me…” Zhou Rui gestured with her small hands.
When Zhou Rui first saw He Muchen in the Heartbeat House, he felt that He seemed to have grown taller, but he was too nervous to ask him at the time.
He Muchen said aggrievedly, "It's all because I drank all the milk I ordered for you after you left, and that's why I grew a few centimeters taller."
Zhou Rui felt a pang in his heart, thinking about how his brother had left without saying goodbye and said such hurtful things to him. His heart must have been aching back then.
Zhou Rui hugged He Muchen tightly around the waist, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably. "I'm sorry, husband, I said such harsh things to you back then, I'm so sorry..."
He Muchen smiled and stroked his head gently, saying, "I didn't take it seriously... I know you just went out to play for a while, but you're back now, aren't you?"
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