After being reborn, I'm no longer going to play the role of a spoiled rich kid.

Chapter 75 "Wife".

How could Meng Weiyuan tolerate her running away?
This man is inherently domineering, and he's long been accustomed to strategizing and having everything under his control. How could he possibly be as nonchalant as he usually appears? When the things and people he cares about slip out of his control, he will only resort to more violent possession and control.

Like it is now.

When Meng Weiyuan realized that You Sijia intended to escape, he lowered his head and kissed her slightly parted red lips.

Some rough, large tongues smoothly and effortlessly occupied Yustia's territory, entwining and sucking with her small tongue. In a short time, they planted their own flags in every corner, domineeringly sending their flavors in.

Yu Sijia was so kissed that she could hardly stand. Her hands, which were wrapped around Meng Weiyuan's narrow waist, couldn't help but tightly grip the back of Meng Weiyuan's clothes.

When Yusjia heard the "beep" of the door opening, her mind, which had been somewhat muddled from Meng Weiyuan's kisses, finally cleared up a little.

Realizing what might happen next, Yustya instinctively wanted to refuse.

The ball was about to begin, but she and Meng Weiyuan, the two main characters, were not present. That was more than just embarrassing.

But before Yuska could finish speaking, she suddenly felt a chill run down her spine.

Meng Weiyuan pressed her against the door.

The room was dark, and the curtains were drawn tightly shut.

The sky outside had not yet completely darkened, but the room was completely dark.

Ambiguity abounds.

The corner near the entrance was damp and scorching hot.

Yu Sijia bit Meng Weiyuan's shoulder, almost bursting into tears.

Meng Weiyuan's condition wasn't good either. After carrying You Sijia to the bed, he immediately turned around and went to the bathroom.

Yuska had two deep blushes on her cheeks, and she lay somewhat disheveled among the bedding.

Her eyes were somewhat vacant, and she could already hear the clear sound of water pattering in her ears.

Meng Weiyuan was sensible and naturally wouldn't go all the way at this point.

But Yustya now finds it even more unbearable.

It's better to just do it...

The moment the thought crossed her mind, Yustya froze on the bed. Especially since at that moment, she could vaguely hear the sound of water coming from the bathroom not far away, along with what seemed to be other sounds.

Yustya: "...!!!"

Why is Meng Weiyuan taking a shower in his room?!

Doesn't he have his own room?!

She bit her lower lip angrily, mentally tearing the man to pieces.

Just as Yuska was feeling indignant, the sound of water running in the bathroom stopped.

Meng Weiyuan came out.

When Yusijia heard the noise and looked up, both she and Meng Weiyuan, who was standing at the door, were startled.

Yuska covered her eyes almost instantly. "Why aren't you dressed!" she said angrily.

Meng Weiyuan looked down at the towel between his legs, then at You Sijia's hands, which were covering her eyes but with her fingers wide open, and smiled silently. "I didn't bring any change of clothes."

Clearly, the outfit she wore earlier wouldn't be suitable for the ball. Under the lights, her beauty and ugliness were on full display.

Yustia: "...Then why didn't you go back to your own room just now!"

She was very dissatisfied.

Meng Weiyuan chuckled softly, this time his voice came out somewhat muffledly from his chest, seemingly with particular pleasure.

He strode up to Yustia, completely unconcerned that he was shirtless, and looked at her: "You didn't know?"

Yuska was baffled by his question. What should she know?
Looking at her bewildered expression, Meng Weiyuan didn't know whether to sigh or find it amusing. There's an old saying, "Teach your son in the hall, teach your wife in bed." Could this be considered teaching his wife in bed?

"How could I go out looking like that?" Meng Weiyuan whispered in You Sijia's ear, and casually raised his hand to remove You Sijia's rather self-deceiving hands from her eyes. "What if you ran into someone?"

When he said the last sentence, Meng Weiyuan was practically biting You Sijia's ear.

The latter's body, which had not yet calmed down, was very sensitive. When Meng Weiyuan got so close, You Sijia couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"You—" Yusijia was about to scold him for speaking properly, why was he getting so close to her? She wasn't Little Dragon Girl, her ears were perfectly fine!
But Meng Weiyuan had already stepped back a second later and sat on the edge of the bed. If you didn't look at his current clothes, his face would look very serious.

"Could you please get my clothes for me, honey?" Meng Weiyuan said.

Although they lived in the same building, they were in different rooms. After all, they were both so tired these past few days that they couldn't do much at night, so sleeping separately would allow them to rest better.

Yu Sijia blushed instantly at the word "wife" she heard. She quickly took the room key from Meng Weiyuan, jumped off the bed without a word, and left.

The figure's back suggested a hasty retreat.

Meng Weiyuan sat calmly on the bed, his gaze fixed on You Sijia, a broad smile playing on his lips.

When the two arrived at the ballroom on time, Meng Weiyuan put his arm around You Sijia's waist and greeted the guests around them with composure and ease.

Yuska also had a faint smile on her face, and a blush still lingered on her cheeks, making her even more charming than with blush.

However, beneath that facade, You Sijia had probably cursed Meng Weiyuan countless times in her heart.

Who would have thought that this seemingly respectable man in front of me was doing something to me not long ago?
They act like big bad wolves.

The opening dance of the ball was naturally the first dance performed by the bride and groom. Meng Weiyuan put his arm around You Sijia and stood in the open space in the center. As the music started, he led You Sijia to follow his steps.

The two moved with elegance and grace, especially Meng Weiyuan's focused expression as he looked down at You Sijia, which was impossible to fake.

Soon, the surrounding guests gradually joined in, and the ballroom was filled with laughter and conversation.

Contrary to what everyone expected, Meng Weiyuan was indeed looking at You Sijia, and even whispering to her, but his voice carried a hint of teasing and mockery.

Were you secretly cursing me in your heart just now?

Yusjia was startled and looked up at Meng Weiyuan with wide eyes. In her surprise, she jumped off a beat and stomped hard on Meng Weiyuan's leather shoe without hesitation.

Meng Weiyuan remained expressionless, but the hand on You Sijia's waist tightened slightly.

"how do you know?"

She was only thinking it to herself, but didn't say it out loud.

Meeting You Sijia's surprised eyes, Meng Weiyuan shook his head inwardly. Her emotions were written all over her face; how could he not see them?
Meng Weiyuan didn't answer You Sijia's question. Instead, he asked with great interest, "What did they say?"

(End of this chapter)