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

Chapter 82 "Husband..."

The warmth emanating from the man made her feel at ease.

Before Yu Sijia even realized it, and before the movie was even over, she had already snuggled into Meng Weiyuan's arms.

The sea outside their yacht was quite calm, almost too quiet compared to the raging storms in the movies.

When Yusjia saw the bloody and horrific scene again, she hid in Meng Weiyan's arms, absorbing the warmth from his body, as if that would make her less afraid.

Meng Weiyuan didn't react much to horror movies, especially knowing that they were all special effects. In the past, he might have remained completely calm throughout the entire movie, with hardly any adrenaline rush.

But things seem a little different now.

Whenever a thrilling scene appeared in the movie, the slender arms of the person in his arms wrapped around his waist would involuntarily tighten a little.

Meng Weiyuan's breathing became somewhat unsteady.

He never thought of himself as a particularly indulgent person. Expanding his business empire and engaging in bloodless battles in the marketplace, enjoying the thrill of victory, clearly brought him more pleasure than romantic relationships.

But now, since getting married, or rather, since getting engaged, things seem to have changed subtly.

In his mind, the person who was like a vine clinging to him as he conquered the business world seemed to rank a little lower in importance.

Yustya's body was very soft, like a ball of water.

Being pressed tightly against such a soft body, with the other person even rubbing against him from time to time, getting close to him without any reservation, separated only by a thin silk nightgown, Meng Weiyuan felt that it would be abnormal if he didn't have the slightest reaction.

His hand, which had been around Yustia's shoulder, had somehow moved to her waist.

The woman's figure was exquisitely shapely, with a waist that seemed to suddenly dip inward. Meng Weiyuan always felt that You Sijia's waist was even narrower than his own palm; it was very slender and soft, making him somewhat irresistible.

The hand roamed over Yustia's waist.

Now, Yusjia was almost entirely lying on Meng Weiyuan's chest, which made it easier for the man to move around.

When Yu Sijia, who was watching a movie, finally realized that something was wrong, Meng Weiyuan's hand had already reached under her skirt.

"What are you doing!" Yusijia looked up and slapped Meng Weiyuan's hand.

Her voice trembled slightly, and her eyes held a hint of reproach, but more than anything, they revealed a delicate charm reflected in the shimmering water.

Meng Weiyuan: "You see what I mean."

Yustia: "???"

"It's almost over, don't you want to watch anymore?" Meng Weiyuan asked, looking down when he saw that You Sijia didn't speak.

If that's the case, it would be convenient for him.

Yu Sijia's face turned bright red. "How am I supposed to look at you like this?!" Her hand was still through her pajamas as she gripped Meng Weiyuan's hand, preventing the man from going any further.

However, the presence of the other person's hand was already very strong. Even though she was pressing down on Meng Weiyuan's hand to prevent him from moving, her waist was still tightly held in the man's large hand.

This feeling made Yuska feel very dangerous.

“I didn’t cover your eyes,” Meng Weiyuan replied.

Hearing the man in front of her speaking so seriously and even emphatically, Yustia was so angry that she didn't know what to say.

In a fit of anger, she lowered her head and bit the man's chest. To her surprise, the bite didn't cause Meng Weiyuan much pain; instead, it made him groan, and his muscles seemed to tense up instantly.

When Meng Weiyuan looked at You Sijia again, the lust in his eyes became even stronger.

Yusjia hurriedly averted her gaze from Meng Weiyuan. She stared at the obvious bite mark on Meng Weiyuan's chest, feeling a little guilty, but she still had to pretend to be righteous and indignant, like a little rabbit wearing a mask of bared teeth and claws. "This, this is what you provoked me first. You pinched me so hard, and I only bit you once. At worst, we're even!"

Yusijia quickly finished speaking, and then pinched Meng Weiyuan's hand with her fingernail.

She also got her nails done for the wedding, and deliberately let them grow quite long.

Meng Weiyuan's breathing became heavier, and the next moment, he pressed the person lying on top of him down between the soft blankets.

For a moment, their positions were switched.

After a dizzying moment, Yuska found herself completely enveloped by a shadow.

Before she could even utter a cry of surprise, her lips were sealed with a kiss.

“…electricity, movie, and…” Yusjia was kissed right in the face. She reached out and pushed Meng Weiyuan’s shoulder, but somehow, the force gradually turned into pulling the man above her closer.

Who remembers movies these days?
Yu Sijia initially wanted to refuse, but when Meng Weiyuan kissed her until she was in a daze, she couldn't help but want to chase after him when his lips left her. In the end, how could she really push him away?

The sound of waves crashing outside was deafening, but the waves inside the room seemed even more turbulent.

Yu Sijia's wedding manicure, done for the wedding, initially had some strength, leaving scratches all over Meng Weiyuan's back. But later, her arms lost all strength, and she could only weakly wrap them around the neck of the person in front of her.

Yu Sijia didn't know when Meng Weiyuan finished. She was very tired and sleepy, and the little rest she had in the afternoon was obviously not enough.

At first, there were shouts and scolding in the room, but later all that could be heard was sobbing and begging for mercy.

"Meng Weiyuan, you bastard, are you done yet?!"

"Waaaaah, Meng Weiyuan, waaaaah..."

"Husband, please..."

When Yuska woke up the next afternoon, she couldn't help but groan as soon as she moved.

Yesterday's scenes resurfaced in her mind.

She remembered that everything in the box had been used up, and that Meng Weiyuan had carried her to take a bath. As for what happened after that, she remembered nothing.

My whole body feels like it's been run over by a car; there's no part of me that doesn't hurt.

"Son of a bitch!"

Yustia cursed under her breath.

The pillow next to her had gone cold. Yu Sijia had assumed Meng Weiyuan was outside, but unexpectedly, just after she finished muttering a curse at Meng Weiyuan, the bathroom door was pushed open from the inside.

Meng Weiyuan walked out with wet hands and a dry towel in his hand.

Yusjia exclaimed "Ah!" and suddenly felt like she had been caught cursing someone behind their back.

“Why are you still here? Did you hear that?” Yustya asked.

(End of this chapter)