Beijing-Hong Kong Rosemary

Chapter 185 My Wife Calls the Trick

His breathing was disordered and he was burning up.

Qu Yanci's Adam's apple bobbed, and sweat slid down his back.

The latissimus dorsi muscles are taut and tense.

He only calls her "husband" when he's coaxing her in bed.

It's rare to see someone so proactive.

Her soft, gentle voice lingered in my ears, making my heart melt.

He looked at the sweaty person beneath him and said, "Baby, say it again."

Shen Guining's thoughts were scattered, her red lips slightly parted, "Husband..."

"Good girl." Qu Yanci gently kissed her eyes, finally stopping. He reached out and touched the phone in the corner, glancing at the screen before answering after calming his breathing.

The old lady's voice came through the receiver: "Why didn't you answer the phone for so long? Have you finished getting the marriage certificate?"

Qu Yanci spoke softly, "Yes, I've accepted it."

"Oh, that's wonderful! We've been waiting for this for so long!" The old lady beamed. "Where's my granddaughter-in-law? Let her answer the phone."

Qu Yanci raised an eyebrow slightly, his gaze seeking her opinion.

Shen Guining bit her lip, her nose and cheeks flushed red, and her eyes welled up with tears. She uttered a few words silently.

But Qu Yanci remained unmoved.

The inherent wickedness in men.

Shen Guining had no choice but to glare at him with a mixture of embarrassment and annoyance before finally speaking, "Grandma."

The old lady replied, "Oh, Ningning, are you free to come back for dinner tonight or tomorrow? I'll have the kitchen prepare your favorite dishes to celebrate your marriage with Aci."

Shen Guining suppressed her panting, "Then let's go back tonight, thank you Grandma..."

"What are you thanking me for? We are all family."

The old lady said happily, "Aci is so lucky to have married such a beautiful and sensible girl like you."

Shen Guining looked at the man in front of her, and he leaned in to kiss her neck again.

My skin felt tingly, as if a micro-current was flowing through my blood vessels and spreading to my limbs and bones.

"Alright, that's all for now. I'll go tell the kitchen to prepare the food. Drive carefully on the road, no rush."

Shen Guining held her breath and kept her voice steady, "Okay, goodbye Grandma." The phone call ended.

She suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, her palms sticky and sweaty.

The phone was tossed aside.

Shen Guining patted him, "Couldn't you have waited a bit..."

Qu Yanci's breathing became slightly heavier, and his tone became more forceful, "I can't wait."

"..." Shen Guining ran her fingers through his smooth, short hair, her chest heaving. "Grandma is calling us back for dinner, did you hear her?"

Qu Yanci gently bit the soft flesh on the side of her neck, his low voice rolling down his throat, "I heard you, my wife has the final say."

The voice was magnetic, slowly penetrating the ear and sending a tingling sensation through the bones.

Heartbeat oscillation.

It was already 11 o'clock when it ended.

The car was stuffy with the air conditioning on, and the air was thick with ambiguity, leaving behind evidence of lingering emotions.

The shirt was noticeably wrinkled, and one button was missing.

Shen Guining leaned back in her seat, her face still flushed, her body limp. "Look what you've done."

Qu Yanci tucked her collar in and gave her a comforting kiss on the cheek, "Go back and change your clothes."

Shen Guining kicked him with her foot, "I want water."

I'm so thirsty, like I'm dehydrated.

Qu Yanci let out a soft laugh, reached into the storage box under the center console, took out a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed it, and fed it to her.

Shen Guining took two large gulps to replenish her fluids.

The moisture soothed my throat, relieving the dryness and leaving my lips moist.

Qu Yanci took out a tissue and wiped the corner of her mouth.

Shen Guining nudged his shoulder, "Go and drive."

I'll go home for lunch, and then head back to the old house in the afternoon.

"I'll carry you to the front seat." Qu Yanci opened the door and got out of the car, supporting her under her armpit with his left hand and easily lifting her up by putting his other hand under her knees.

(End of this chapter)