Xiao Wujie and Chu Liyue boarded their private plane for their honeymoon the next day.
Because he was too exhausted on his wedding night, Xiao Wujie did not wake up and was carried onto the plane by Chu Liyue.
When he woke up, the plane had already landed in Yunling.
Yunling, also known as the central Yunnan region, is located south of the colorful clouds.
Having lived in the north for a long time, Xiao Wujie rarely saw the scenery of the south. For their first honeymoon, Chu Liyue took him to Yunling, where it was spring all year round.
The sun has set, and the moon and stars are few.
"Sister, smile!"
Xiao Wujie, his striped shirt tucked into white casual pants, exuded a strong artistic vibe. Holding a camera, his voice was clear and captivating.
Chu Liyue, dressed casually and relaxed, with her long, thick hair simply tied back with a light-colored hairband, smiled slightly at Xiao Wujie's prompting. Against the backdrop of the bustling city lights, she was stunningly beautiful.
Xiao Wujie wrapped one arm around Chu Liyue's, nestled beside her, raised the camera in his hand, and spoke in a gentle voice, filled with love:
"Sister is so beautiful!"
Chu Liyue affectionately pinched his earlobe with her fingers, "Are you hungry?"
With the aroma of street food wafting from the night market filling his nostrils, Xiao Wujie nodded greedily.
After recovering from his illness, his appetite improved significantly, and he wanted to try many of the foods that he used to be unable to eat.
The night market was quite crowded, and the two of them were so good-looking that they attracted many admiring glances from passersby. Chu Liyue kept her arm around Xiao Wujie's waist the whole way, and her palms instinctively protected his abdomen to prevent him from being bumped into.
"Sweetie, slow down."
Xiao Wujie ignored Chu Liyue's reminder, his eyes reflecting the streetlights, filled with curiosity and excitement.
"Shall I let you rest for a while?"
"Is your sister tired?"
"I'm afraid you'll get tired."
"I'm not tired."
Xiao Wujie held Chu Liyue's hand the whole way, like a curious child, his eyes lingering among the various stalls.
Night markets are usually full of stalls and shops selling all kinds of handicrafts. When Chu Liyue brought Xiao Wujie out to play, she wore no jewelry other than her wedding ring.
Xiao Wujie looked at the small handicrafts, then at Chu Liyue who was not wearing any jewelry, his eyes brightened slightly, and he led Chu Liyue into the alleyway specializing in jewelry.
"Grandma, don't you think my sister would look great in this?"
At a small stall, Xiao Wujie picked up a pair of tassel earrings and gently asked the old woman running the stall.
The stall owner smiled, her wrinkles crinkling at the corners of her eyes, and nodded repeatedly. With Chu Liyue's stunning beauty and temperament, no jewelry could possibly look bad on her.
Xiao Wujie personally put the hairpin on Chu Liyue, his eyes shining as if they were filled with stars.
He had seen Chu Liyue wearing those priceless and exquisite jewels, exuding the aura of an empress, but he felt that his sister, dressed casually and wearing girlish tassel earrings, possessed a unique charm that belonged only to him.
Enveloped by Xiao Wujie's gentle dependence and infected by his bright smile, Chu Liyue paid the money with a faint smile on her lips, and continued shopping with him while wearing tassel earrings.
Xiao Wujie felt as if he had opened the door to a new world. He ignored everything else and focused on dressing up his stunningly beautiful sister.
In just a short while, Chu Liyue was adorned with various exquisite and delicate jewelry.
A wooden hairpin worth thirty yuan, a necklace worth fifty yuan, a small bracelet worth eighty yuan...
As long as Xiao Wujie liked it, she would buy all of them and wear them, letting him be happy.
Xiao Wujie only stopped when she had no more organs left to wear jewelry.
Xiao Wujie loves fashion, so after browsing the accessories section, he naturally headed straight for the clothing section. When they came out, the two of them were wearing matching ethnic-style outfits.
After wandering around most of the night market, the two finally sat down at an open-air barbecue bar.
"Sister, sprinkle more chili powder, just a little bit~"
Looking at the sizzling beef skewers on the grill, Xiao Wujie pleaded with starry eyes, shaking Chu Liyue's arm repeatedly, afraid she wouldn't agree.
He had delicate features, his eyes sparkling with tears, and the gentle evening breeze made his fine hair sway slightly at the corners of his eyebrows, revealing the youthful and elegant air of a fine orchid tree.
Chu Liyue couldn't stand his clingy way of pestering her, so she loosened her grip on the seasoning slightly, and the powdery chili powder fell onto the sizzling beef skewers.
Feeling the subtle, admiring gazes directed at them, Xiao Wujie blushed slightly, but still held onto Chu Liyue's arm, leaning his head against her shoulder, and said softly:
"Sister, hello."
Chu Liyue hadn't seen him so happy in a long time. She held up a beef skewer in one hand and brought it to his mouth, while catching it below with the other hand. Watching him eat with his mouth full of oil, her eyes were filled with indulgent smiles.
Enjoying Chu Liyue's warm fingertips gently wiping his oily lips with a tissue, Xiao Wujie smacked his dry lips, then suddenly looked up, his eyes brimming with tears:
"Sister, you love me, right?"
Chu Liyue paused as she wiped his mouth with her fingers: "What do you want to eat now?"
"I'm thirsty, I want an ice-cold beer."
"Then I don't love you."
...
Finally, Chu Liyue, holding an ice-cold beer can in one hand and Xiao Wujie's neck reaching towards the can in the other, spoke in a low, cold voice:
"Only one bite."
Xiao Wujie nodded hastily, her pink lips parted slightly, and she reached for the beer can. But then she raised her slender hand, tilted her snowy neck back, and took a mouthful of ice-cold beer.
While Xiao Wujie was slightly taken aback, she suddenly lowered her head, cupped the back of his head, and fed him the wine that she had personally heated.
"Wuhu~~" Suddenly, a roar of envy rang out from the field.
The evening breeze was cool, the barbecue sizzled, and the deep, melodious folk songs enveloped them gently like the night.
Wine doesn't intoxicate people; people intoxicate themselves.
As their lips parted, Chu Liyue's figure was elegant and graceful, her clear and delicate skin flushed with a captivating blush, like peach blossoms in early spring, gently tinting her fair skin, making her infinitely beautiful.
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