"..."
Song Yutang knows what he said is unreasonable.
But I still couldn't help but pretend to think, "Well... it depends on your performance."
Jiang Muyan's eyes instantly lit up when he heard that there was something going on, and he diligently got behind her and squeezed her shoulders. "Honey, is this intensity okay?"
Song Yutang squinted. "Well... it's not bad, just try harder."
Jiang Muyan immediately increased the force and asked while squeezing, "What about this?"
"A little to the left... well... a little further up..."
Jiang Muyan obediently did as she was told. After squeezing her shoulders, she went to beat her legs. "Honey, is there anything else that doesn't feel right?"
Song Yutang deliberately found fault. "The force of the beating on the legs was too light. Didn't you eat?"
Jiang Muyan quickly increased the force, beat it a few times and asked diligently, "What about now?"
"Well... let's make do." Song Yutang suppressed a smile and deliberately kept a straight face.
Jiang Muyan ran to pour a glass of warm water and brought it over. "Wife, drink water."
Song Yutang took it and took a sip, frowning. "It's too hot."
Jiang Muyan quickly took it and blew it, then handed it back. "What now?"
"It's too cold." She frowned and pushed the cup back.
Without saying a word, Jiang Muyan ran to get some hot water. After going back and forth several times, Song Yutang finally took the cup and took a sip. The same words came back. "It's just so-so."
Jiang Muyan was not discouraged. He cut some fruit and brought it over, feeding it to her mouth piece by piece.
Song Yutang opened his mouth and ate it, chewed it twice and then criticized it. "This apple is not sweet enough."
Jiang Muyan immediately put down the fruit plate. "I'll get you a sweet one."
Song Yutang finally stopped holding on and burst into laughter. "Okay, okay, don't bother anymore."
Jiang Muyan, however, became more and more energetic and went to get her a blanket again. "Honey, are you cold? I'll put a blanket on you."
Song Yutang grabbed his clothes. "I'm not cold."
"Are you hungry? I'll give you some takeout."
"Not hungry."
"Then..."
Song Yutang finally couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed him by the collar and pulled him in front of him, staring at him dumbfounded. "How long are you going to keep going through this?"
Jiang Muyan blinked with an innocent and sincere expression. "I'm showing off, didn't you say it depends on the performance?"
Song Yutang was so angry that he couldn't laugh or cry, "Are you showing off or making trouble?"
Jiang Muyan couldn't hold it in any longer. He curled his lips and suddenly pressed her wrist against the pillow with his backhand.
He suppressed his whole body, lowered his head and leaned close to her ear. "Then I will express myself in another way."
Song Yutang Before he could speak, he had already lowered his head and kissed her.
She was a little stiff at first, but slowly, her fingers loosened their grip on the sheets and gently climbed onto his shoulders.
He was not as impatient as last time, but was gentle to the point of being unreasonable, as if he was confirming inch by inch that she was real and that she had not pushed him away.
The moonlight leaked in through the gaps in the curtains, fell on the floor, fell on his broad back, and fell on her flushed skin.
Occasionally, a few low gasps and a nasal complaint came out. "Please be gentle..."
What she responded to was the man's low laughter and a gentler kiss.
After a long, long time.
The room became quiet, except for the sound of the two people breathing together.
Song Yutang lay lazily, not wanting to move a finger.
She buried her face into the pillow, leaving only half of her red cheeks exposed, like a satiated cat.
Jiang Muyan lay beside her, turned sideways and looked at her carefully, with a somewhat uncertain and tentative voice. "Wife... why don't you kick me out of bed?"
Song Yutang was stunned for a moment, and then kicked his foot in anger. "What are you thinking about all day long? You wouldn't be happy if I treated you better, right?"
Jiang Muyan instead of hiding after being kicked, he started laughing.
He grabbed her ankle, lowered his head and kissed her calf, his voice full of satisfaction. "This is the feeling, it's right."
Song Yutang was dumbfounded by his appearance, but his heart felt so soft.
I also gradually realized that her previous attitude of treating each other as guests was simply not applicable to today's society.
In an era when men have three wives and four concubines, what matters between husband and wife is respectability and rules, and sincerity is the least important thing.
But modern times are different.
Jiang Muyan treats her as a wife and a lover. In addition to helping each other in career, she also needs emotional resonance.
Those careful restraints and politeness in the past, in his opinion, were not decent, but alienation, cold violence, and another kind of silent harm.
But he never blamed her and never forced her.
He respects her, trusts her, protects her properly in his heart, gives her enough space, and gives her a sense of security.
Jiang Muyan...
He's really a very good person.
He must also be a good husband who is trustworthy and reliable...
Song Yutang held his face and looked into his eyes seriously. "Li Zerui is not Du Yu, not an ex-boyfriend, not Bai Yueguang. Not even a classmate, not a colleague. You can understand it as my mortal enemy."
Jiang Muyan was a little surprised. "Huh?"
Song Yutang breathed out softly. "I believe I probably really shouted Li Zerui in my dream. Every time I dream, either he hacks me to death, or I stab him to death. Either he has someone kill me with a stick, or I have someone delay him. There is no love, only pure hatred."
Jiang Muyan immediately became energetic and clenched his fists filled with righteous indignation. "Did he bully you? Where is he? I'm going to kill him."
Song Yutang spread his hands. "He has done all the bad things, and he has been punished for it long ago. He slept with women everywhere, suffered kidney failure, and died of it."
Jiang Muyan:"??? Can kidney failure kill someone?"
Song Yutang nodded calmly, not feeling guilty at all. "Yes, kidney deficiency, if you lose it, you will die."
If you have kidney deficiency, you have to take tiger and wolf medicine. If you take too much tiger and wolf medicine, your body will be depleted little by little.
But he still doesn't know how to control himself, and often messes around with the concubines in the Eastern Palace.
It's normal to live and die.
Jiang Muyan I always feel like something is wrong, but my wife's words must be right.
He hugged Song Yutang contentedly and rested his chin on the top of her hair. "Those who don't matter will die if they die. From now on, I will be enough."
Song Yutang leaned in his arms, listening to his steady heartbeat, and finally smiled sincerely, "Yes, if you die, you will die. From now on... you will be enough."