"Huo Tingxiao, why don't you kiss me? You always manage to steal a kiss from me when I'm not looking."
Wen Xingyue pouted, feeling a little unhappy that Huo Tingxiao hadn't given her a reply.
Huo Tingxiao glanced at his father and the others watching them out of the corner of his eye, his ears burning. He smiled helplessly at his outspoken wife.
"Old Li, it's cool outside now, and we've almost finished eating. Let's go for a walk."
Mr. Huo glared at Huo Tingxiao. "You brat, you can still do such a thing!" His eyes were full of mockery. He stood up and said to Li Tianbai.
"Huo Tingjun, haven't you checked your homework yet? Come on, take it out and I'll check it for you."
Mrs. Huo smiled as she looked at her drunken daughter-in-law and her embarrassed eldest son, marveling at his behavior. She hadn't expected her eldest son to be like this in private. She took Huo Tingjun's hand and turned to go upstairs.
For a moment, only Wen Xingyue and Huo Tingxiao remained in the living room.
Unable to get a reply, Wen Xingyue lowered her head and lunged at Huo Tingxiao.
"Huo Tingxiao, you never praise me, you're so annoying."
Wen Xingyue was already sleepy, the alcohol taking its toll on her head, and she buried her head in Huo Tingxiao's chest, mumbling as she wrapped her arms around his waist.
"I'll apologize, okay? What do you want in return?"
His warm breath sprayed onto the chest of the man in the white shirt. Through the thin fabric, his skin felt hot. Huo Tingxiao wasn't going to let her sleep now. He lifted Wen Xingyue's small face with his large hand. The little girl's eyes were already sleepy, her eyelids drooping, and her long eyelashes lay on her eyelids like small fans.
"No..." Wen Xingyue's mind was foggy right now, and all she wanted to do was sleep. She mumbled and lowered her head, using Huo Tingxiao's big hand as a pillow. She turned her face away and was about to fall asleep again.
"Is this reward good?"
Huo Tingxiao gently lifted her face, lowered his head and kissed her, gently rubbing her sweet, soft lips, which were stained with wine.
"Um—I want more…"
Wen Xingyue dazedly moved toward the sweet spot and ate a sweet candy.
Wen Xingyue was already used to being kissed by Huo Tingxiao. Huo Tingxiao's kisses were gentle, meticulous, and patient, gradually enticing Wen Xingyue to move closer to him.
"……good."
Huo Tingxiao gazed at the person with a sweet smile on her face, his lips curving upwards. He placed a hand on the back of her head, and the two suddenly drew close, their warm breaths mingling.
His young wife liked him very much.
...
"When you go out to play, carry your small bag with you. All your money is inside. The larger amount of money is in the inner compartment, which you can use to buy clothes, pretty bags, and shoes. The smaller amount of money and pocket money is on the outside, which you can use to buy your favorite snacks. Take whatever you want to buy, and buy whatever you want. You don't need to save money."
The next morning, Huo Tingxiao packed Wen Xingyue's things. Autumn was halfway over and the weather was cold. The little peach blossom spirit wore a beige knit sweater, paired with a black long skirt and a pink coat. Huo Tingxiao also gave her a pink fluffy handbag.
Wen Xingyue was lazy by nature, and Huo Tingxiao always dressed her up for her every day.
Huo Tingxiao has excellent taste and dresses Wen Xingyue up beautifully every day.
Wen Xingyue is a peach blossom spirit. She likes pink most of the time, and the clothes she buys are also mostly pink, making her look delicate, sweet, and pretty.
"good."
Wen Xingyue stood in front of the dressing mirror, looking at her pretty and delicate self in the mirror. She bent down and slung the small bag that Huo Tingxiao had given her over her shoulder.
[The little peach blossom spirit is so pretty, hehe.]
"Huo Tingxiao, am I very pretty?"
Wen Xingyue stood in front of the mirror admiring herself, and after admiring herself enough, she bent down and leaned closer to Huo Tingxiao.
She was just waiting for praise; the little peach blossom spirit loved it when people complimented her on her beauty.
She felt a loss of weight and slumped onto Huo Tingxiao's lap.
She blinked blankly, "What are you doing?"
"Kiss you."
Huo Tingxiao said with a smile.
...
"Huo Tingxiao, I'm going out to play. You'll stay home by yourself. Remember, you can only walk for a maximum of fifteen minutes each day. Don't try to walk longer if you want to get better quickly, understand?"
After lunch, Wen Xingyue gave Huo Tingxiao, who was reading a book, a serious and earnest instruction with a stern face.
"I've remembered it. Is there any reward?"
Huo Tingxiao looked up at her with a smile. He always wanted to laugh at his little wife, who was giving him advice like a little adult.
They used to worry about her more, but now it's the other way around; their little wife is the one who's grown up and is the one worrying about them.
However, Huo Tingxiao was very pleased with his wife's concern and care for him.
He looked up at her expectantly.
[Hiss, why does Huo Tingxiao seem different? I'm doing this for his own good, why does he want a reward?]
Wen Xingyue frowned slightly upon hearing his words.
Just when Huo Tingxiao thought his plan was about to fail...
"I'm leaving now. Remember what I said, I'll bring you something delicious when I come back."
Wen Xingyue glanced around the living room; no one was there. She bent down and gently kissed Huo Tingxiao on the cheek, then ran away, her face flushed.
Huo Tingxiao usually kisses her more often; she rarely initiates kisses with him.
[I guess this counts as a reward? I wonder if Huo Tingxiao will like it.]
Wen Xingyue ran out the door, still muttering to herself.
Huo Tingxiao's eyes showed surprise, but upon hearing her words, his eyes were filled with a deep smile.
A two-faced little peach blossom spirit.
When Wen Xingyue left the family compound, Wen Lingyue was already waiting for her outside.
“Ah Yue”.
Wen Lingyue waved to her; there was a pink bicycle with a back seat next to her.
"elder sister!"
Wen Xingyue pounced on Wen Lingyue like a jubilant little bird.
Have you missed me?
Wen Xingyue is clingy, lively, and adorable, making her very likable. The initial distance between the two disappeared completely after just a few days of meeting, and even Wen Lingyue's aloof personality was softened considerably.
"Yes, yes, I miss my sister."
Wen Xingyue hugged Wen Lingyue tightly, snuggling and nuzzling against her.
"Do you miss the food I cook, or do you miss me?"
Wen Lingyue pinched her chubby little face and looked down at her tenderly.
"I miss my sister, and I miss the delicious food she makes."
Wen Xingyue rubbed her little face against her sister's hand, smiling brightly.
[I miss my sister. She smells so good and is so soft. It's so comfortable to hug her, unlike Huo Tingxiao, who sometimes feels like hugging a hard piece of wood. Hugging my sister is like hugging a soft rag doll; it's so comfortable in every way.]
Wen Xingyue snuggled up to Wen Lingyue, saying, "Sister smells so good!"
Not far away, Huo Tingxiao from the Huo family sneezed.
Wen Lingyue was initially a little jealous when she heard that her younger sister was still thinking about Huo Tingxiao after they met, but her sister's doting heart was immediately restored when her sister praised her.
So what if my sister mentioned Huo Tingxiao? I'm still the one my sister likes the most.
Wen Lingyue's lips curled up slightly.
As someone who dotes on his younger sister, all I want to do is attract her attention.
"Let's go, it's getting colder, let's go buy some clothes."
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