Actually, they didn't go around recklessly day and night during this time, and Wen Jiu also got proper rest—no matter how jealous Feng Chi, it wouldn't harm Wen Jiu's body.
But they weren't idle either.
After their intimate moments, Feng Chi would take a shower, then sit on the edge of the bed and work, Wen Jiu would rest her head on his abs, writing songs and composing music. They lived a very comfortable life.
Yesterday, on a whim, he stepped on the electronic scale and found he had gained a full three pounds!
Wen Jiu looked up guiltily at her reflection in the mirror. Her skin was fair with a rosy glow, and her features were delicate and beautiful.
I couldn't tell he was fat, but something just felt off.
Her peach blossom eyes were moist and red, with tears winding down her skin, and her lips were a bright red and luscious color.
Wen Jiu rubbed her eyes, refusing to believe it, and meticulously brushed aside the stray hairs on her forehead and pressed down the tuft of hair sticking up on the top of her head.
It's still incredibly moisturizing.
Wen Jiu: "..."
"Strange, why are there tears in my eyes?"
Wen Jiu hastily wiped her face with a towel, dragged the soft cloth out, and muttered to herself.
"This doesn't look manly at all!"
Wen Jiu felt that this couldn't go on. She had already suffered a disadvantage in terms of position, and she couldn't afford to lose out verbally either, could she?
Wen Xiaojiu paced back and forth, deliberately pulling out a few dark-colored shirts from the closet. She chose one with a good fit and a generous style, then picked out matching trousers, added several layers of height-increasing insoles, and instantly exuded an aura of 2.8 meters tall!
Qu Feng's live stream link has been sent. Wen Jiu quickened her pace and hurriedly ran to the bathroom to apply hair gel to her hair.
Two minutes later, Wen Jiu sat upright on the sofa, cleared her throat, and smiled as she opened the live stream on her new phone.
He straightened his collar with feigned indifference and nodded reservedly, "Hello."
A swarm of fans: [¿ ¿ ¿ ¿ ¿ ¿ ¿ ¿ ]
Who is this aloof and handsome guy?
"I'm alive and well."
Wen Jiu stood up, and all that could be seen in the camera was his long legs. His loose-fitting trousers accentuated his languid and ascetic demeanor.
The fans were stunned for a moment, collectively falling into a daze.
[It seems the cat that's open for business today is the aloof one.]
[What should I do? Can I still flirt with him?]
I'm a little panicked, let me have a smoke to calm down first.
Let's wait and see what kind of trouble my wife is up to.
[Wait, ladies, can I interrupt? Is my wife wearing the wrong clothes?]
[???]
"I'm currently working on an album and had just arranged to meet with the teachers to discuss it, so the announcements will be postponed for now. I can go on activities as usual tomorrow."
Wen Jiu followed Qu Feng's instructions to clarify the situation and lied without batting an eye.
"Don't believe the rumors online, I'm fine."
The fan quickly replied: [That's good, that's good]
[Honey, you have no idea how exaggerated those disgusting online marketing accounts are. They even said you were in a car accident and there were more than a dozen police cars surrounding you, making it sound so convincing.]
[And there's an even more outrageous one: saying, "Wife, you've been kidnapped by a criminal organization. Those bad guys think you're too beautiful and want to take you to Gayao in northern Myanmar!"]
[Hiss, that's incredibly vicious!]
[Um... what does my wife's beauty have to do with kidneys? Are all handsome men's kidneys different from normal men's?]
[Sigh, that's why mindless marketing accounts are harmful.]
Wen Jiu touched her nose guiltily, pretending not to see the comments.
However, because of the action of bending over to look at the bullet comments, her collar slipped down, accidentally revealing a few red marks on her collarbone.
Although it was only a brief shot lasting a few seconds, it was still captured by attentive fans.
[Honey, what's that on your neck? Did some little devil bite you? Let me see it more closely.]
I bet it's President Feng, that 'spoiled' man, asserting his dominance!
[Wait, wait... honey, isn't this outfit a little too big?]
[Ladies, I'm back after doing my research!]
The first fan to spot the clue returned with a microscope on his shoulder and an encyclopedia in hand, bringing with him some major news.
[The shirt my wife is wearing is from the H&A high-end luxury brand in Y country, a royal-approved shirt brand, a private custom design, only available to H&A's top VIP members, the kind you can't buy even if you have money!]
Holy crap!!!
[Moreover! This garment is clearly an XXL size. As everyone knows, my wife usually wears a size L, with sleeve length XX and shoulder width XX. Conservatively estimating, the sleeve length and shoulder width of this garment she's wearing are XX, which is exactly an XXL size!]
[The analysis upstairs is spot on! Brilliant!]
[And another thing! Coincidentally, there are only ten H&A brand VIP members in China! Excluding other major sponsors, that leaves only President Feng, who loves their style!]
[Case solved! This dress belongs to Wen Jiu's husband!]
Wen Jiu had no idea what had happened and was still earnestly advising them to focus on their lives, take care of themselves, and stop staring at his schedule all the time. He wasn't a monkey in a circus, blah blah blah.
Until I saw the comments section filled with screams and shouts of "Ahhhhh!"
Wen Jiu:???
[Haha, this is hilarious! My wife is so trying to hide the fact that she's in a subordinate position; she even went to the trouble of going through my clothes to find something she could wear.]
[Did this little idiot even use hair gel? [lighting a cigarette]]
[This inexplicably reminds me of when we were kids, sneaking clothes over adults' clothes [doge emoji]]
[Tsk tsk tsk, this size difference is quite appealing. Look at the red spots on my wife's neck, she must have been bitten quite a bit while being pinned down, right?]
Imagine your beloved wife, tears streaming down her face, being pinned down by a man, her body completely covering him. Unable to break free, she can only sob and beg for mercy, her eyes red, only to be bitten even harder until her body is completely imbued with the man's scent...
[The lady upstairs should write a book, you'd really like it [pulling down pants][hissing][nosebleed]]
Looking at it now, isn't this a classic case of Lasting aftermath?
[Hey, don't tell me, you really shouldn't tell me! The young couple is still in the honeymoon phase, and the wife is incredibly energetic. Won't they be going at it for seven days and seven nights straight?]
[I bet a pack of spicy strips that my wife has been in President Feng's bed for the past few days!]
"No!" Wen Jiu struggled to read the comments on the screen, completely panicked, and retorted sharply, "What nonsense are you thinking about at such a young age?!"
As she spoke, she reached for her manuscript paper, trying to cover up her mistake, "I'm writing a song! Don't you know what song writing is?!"
"Besides, you're the one being suppressed!"
Wen Jiu gritted his teeth, "I'm a master of the dominant position! Even in bed, I'm always on top!!!"
The live chat was filled with laughter.
[Yes, yes, yes, you're in a higher position.]
[Riding on a navel (or riding on an orange) is also a superior position, right? No problem.]
[Haha, give your wife some face, she's about to cry!]
Wen Jiu choked, forcing back her tears, and shouted at the top of her lungs, "Who's crying?!"
[Don't cry, don't cry, sweetie, don't look at them, they're bad.]
Yes, they are all bad, it's their fault, they are blind.
[Oh my god, she's so cute, she's killing me hahaha. It's so much fun teasing my wife. I felt like a wronged soul after working so many overtime days, but seeing her instantly brightened my mood.]
Wen Jiu saw this message, she held back and didn't react.
"Fine, laugh all you want." Wen Jiu couldn't handle these fans. "I'll go back and change it right away!"
The fans, who had gone too far, frantically tried to appease and persuade the others to stay.
[Hey, don't change it, don't change it, it's fine as is!]
[Wife, don't go! You're the prettiest!! (voice cracks)]
[Exactly! So what if I wore my husband's clothes wrong? We're both men, what's there to say? Hehehe, honey, wear more clothes, we love to see!]
[Yes! We love watching it! President Feng definitely love watching it too!]
Fans immediately flooded the comments section with messages tagging @ Feng Chi's private account.
Upon seeing the name " Feng Chi," Wen Jiu blushed with embarrassment. "I... I just didn't see it clearly, I didn't mean to wear the wrong thing!"
He's cooking in the kitchen, you're not allowed to tag him!
"I'm ending my broadcast!"
The fans started throwing a tantrum again, begging for more of the show, wanting to see more of their wives. But somehow, this provoked someone, and the next moment, Feng Chi, who had been lurking for a long time, added the final fuel to the fire of the live stream.
"User retention - Ten spaceships were given away upon the closed pool."
"User retention - Ten spaceships were given away upon the closed pool."
"User retention - Ten spaceships were given away upon the closed pool."
Wen Jiu:Σ( ° △ °|||)
Fans: w(ﾟДﾟ)w
Suddenly, a bad feeling crept over me.