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

Chapter 84 Sucking Red Marks
When Yu Sijia first woke up, she knew that Meng Weiyuan had come out of the bathroom, but she didn't pay much attention to what he was doing at the time.

Now she knows.

Looking at her pajamas and underwear hanging on the bathroom clothesline, Yusjia's face, which had finally cooled down, flushed red again in an instant.

The thought of Meng Weiyuan washing her clothes by hand, especially her intimate undergarments, made You Sijia feel a surge of heat throughout her body.

"What are you doing!" Yusjia muttered under her breath, "I didn't ask him to do the laundry..." she grumbled.

However, once she sat on the toilet, Yusjia looked down and saw several bruises on her thighs, and her face immediately turned pale.

Yu Sijia lifted her pajamas up to her stomach, and sure enough, her waist was also a "disaster area." Her skin was very fair, and it was easy for marks to be left on it. Jiang Lingyu once joked that if she ever had sex with someone, she shouldn't look like she had been abused.

Yu Sijia still remembers punching Jiang Lingyu back then, but judging from the marks on her body now, she thinks Jiang Lingyu might have a point.

Between her waist and abdomen, there were not only obvious finger marks, but also traces of sucking and biting, tinged with a light pink color.

Yusjia put down her pajamas and cursed under her breath, "Beast."

When Yu Sijia stood in front of the dressing mirror and saw the large expanse of skin on her chest exposed in her spaghetti strap nightgown, she decided to have Meng Weiyuan cook for her for a month!

What is this?!

Is this man a dog?

Why are there bite marks everywhere?

Yusjia was furious. How was she supposed to wear her pretty dress for the photoshoot later?

Mad!
When Meng Weiyuan appeared in the room with the freshly cooked dishes that You Sijia had just ordered, he saw You Sijia sitting on the sofa with her arms crossed, looking at him with an unfriendly expression.

Meng Weiyuan: "What's wrong? Have you been waiting long? I..."

"Hmph!" Before Meng Weiyuan could finish speaking, You Sijia gave a loud snort. She had been sitting on the sofa for a while, thinking about how to give Meng Weiyuan a hard time.

Yu Sijia raised her arm. "Meng Weiyuan, see for yourself!"

There was even a very obvious red mark on her wrist from being sucked.

There are many more marks like these on her chest!
Yuska frowned, feeling both annoyed and ashamed.

What is this man thinking?

She's not sugarcane! Do you think you can suck out sweet sugarcane juice by taking a couple of sips?!

Meng Weiyuan's gaze fell on You Sijia's fair wrist, and he had to admit that the red mark on the inside of You Sijia's wrist was indeed too conspicuous.

Meng Weiyuan felt unusually uncomfortable. He touched his nose, placed the food on the small table, and coughed softly, saying, "Sorry."

Yustia: "...I don't accept it!"

These days, there are very few people who would refuse Meng Weiyuan's apology. And Meng Weiyuan himself feels that he hasn't heard anyone refuse him in many years.

So now, when he heard Yu Sijia say this, Meng Weiyuan was still a little taken aback.

After a moment, Meng Weiyuan lowered his head and humbly asked, "Then what do you want me to do so I won't get angry?"

“You’ll get your revenge when you turn around!” Yustia said quickly. Clearly, this was an answer she had already prepared.

She sat in her seat and thought for a long time. After much deliberation, she decided that she still had to "fight fire with fire."

When Meng Weiyuan heard this, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

His gaze fell on Yustia's face. "Are you sure?"

Yuska nodded. "You can't fight back..." After thinking for a moment, she added, "And you can't make any moves either. And, most importantly, you can't touch me for the next month!"

When Meng Weiyuan heard what had been said earlier, he felt that he could still tolerate it; yesterday, he had been somewhat unrestrained.

His young wife was so fragrant and soft that she made him act like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with no self-control, almost losing his sense of propriety.

but……

"A month?" Meng Weiyuan frowned.

Although they were negotiating, Meng Weiyuan acted naturally, placing several dishes from the tray in front of You Sijia and handing her chopsticks, indicating that she could eat and talk at the same time.

Yuska first scooped up a spoonful of seafood risotto, its flavor fresh and tender. She mumbled, "Then, two months?"

Meng Weiyuan's response this time was much stronger: "No, it will take too long."

Yuska gritted her teeth, "But you just said yourself that you asked me how to calm down, so this is what I want."

When she gets stubborn, she's like a little calf.

Meng Weiyuan softened his voice, "Wife, we agreed before that our marriage wasn't a fake one, and that our sex life..."

Meng Weiyuan meant that during his lunch in Beijing, he and You Sijia had already reached a consensus.

Marriage is not just about being a couple in name only; a sexual relationship is also necessary.

Can a couple who haven't had marital relations for two months still be called newlyweds?

But now, Yu Sijia didn't hear a word Meng Weiyuan said afterward; all she could think about was Meng Weiyuan's earlier word, "wife."

In You Sijia's memory, Meng Weiyuan initially called her by her full name. Later, at the wedding, he called her "Jiajia" like a family member. Then, when they went on their honeymoon, he would only call her "wife" when they were in bed, when he wanted to coax her into doing something.

But now...

Yusjia's ears turned red. Wasn't this a bit too unfair?
"Wife?" Meng Weiyuan noticed that You Sijia was staring at the rice in her bowl without reacting for a long time, so he walked over and sat down next to her, calling out softly, "Is it okay?"

Disturbed by the close proximity of her breath, Yu Sijia snapped out of her daze and asked, "What do you mean, 'can' or 'can't'?" She hadn't heard what Meng Weiyuan was saying at all.

Meng Weiyuan: "...I said I'll listen to you from now on, but two months is too long. How about within three days?"

Yusjia turned her head, looking at the man beside her with a deep gaze. "You wish." She pushed the man away and took a big bite of salt-baked shrimp. "We'll see how you perform in a week."

Meng Weiyuan smiled, as if in agreement.

It wasn't until Yusjia finished eating that she belatedly realized she seemed to have been tricked again.
She clearly stated a month before! Why did she change her mind so quickly just now? It suddenly became a week?
So angry!
(End of this chapter)