CHAPTER 737: CHAPTER 737: THE LAST TIME

"I can’t be blamed for this, it’s your own lack of self-control," Tang Yue said innocently as she looked at him.

Her eyes were clear and bright, watching him with no guard up, Meng Siyu took a deep breath and said, "Wife, I’m hungry, could you go buy some fruits for me to eat?"

"There are apples, bananas, and grapes on the table, which one would you like to eat?" Tang Yue pouted slightly, a small table laden with many fruits.

"Apples," Meng Siyu chose one that needed to be peeled.

"Oh~" Tang Yue drew out her tone, deliberately teasing Meng Siyu, "Husband, do you want to eat grapes, or bananas are fine too, no need to wash, just peel."

Tang Yue’s voice was deliberately soft and sweet, her lips were just moistened, now they were red and luscious.

"I want to eat you," the flames in Meng Siyu’s eyes deepened.

"Cough."

Tang Yue cleared her throat, to prevent someone from really suffocating, she quickly got up to peel the apple, she collected her teasing spirits and obediently peeled the apple for him.

The quiet Tang Yue, holding the fruit knife, carefully peeled the apple for Meng Siyu, her serious appearance was particularly attractive...

I can’t look anymore.

Meng Siyu closed his eyes and started thinking about work, completely diverting his attention.

Not until Tang Yue finished peeling the apple, Meng Siyu was still not back to his senses, she handed over the peeled apple, cut into small pieces and skewered with a toothpick for easy picking.

"My wife’s peeled apples are always sweeter," Meng Siyu bit into one, then handed half of it to Tang Yue.

Tang Yue wasn’t picky, she bit into it directly, proudly tilting her chin and said, "Of course, it’s magical when it goes through my hands."

Tang Yue opened her hands, her fingers dancing as if truly casting a spell.

"So, may I ask, my little fairy, can you help me bathe tonight?" Meng Siyu asked seriously.

Since being injured, he had been lying in bed, only today did he get up to walk, October in Jing City, although getting colder, Meng Siyu was used to taking a bath every day.

Not bathing these past few days, Meng Siyu felt as uncomfortable as if his body was crawling with lice.

"Bathing?" Tang Yue blinked her eyes and said, "The doctor said your wound can’t get wet."

"It’s been many days, I asked the doctor, I can bathe," Meng Siyu said without blinking.

Tang Yue gave him a doubtful look, she had specifically asked the doctor who had advised against bathing, Tang Yue outright refused using that reason, but still she wiped his body with water.

Every day at this time, for Meng Siyu, it was both a sweet and painful torture.

A beauty before him, yet he could only look and not touch!

The wound will scab over in a few more days, by then he would be discharged, he definitely wants to ’devour’ his wife before she goes abroad.

Tang Yue had no idea what Meng Siyu was planning, she just saw Meng Siyu being so obedient, at most just kissing her, hugging her, without any other excessive actions, so she was reassured.

Today, Lian Qingyang’s computer store opened, and on its opening day, the business was extremely booming.

The same computers, buying from Lian Qingyang came with extra games, naturally, those who liked gaming chose to buy from Lian Qingyang.

Although Tang Yue did not understand much, she also came along to help out, doing whatever she could.

Busy all day, Tang Yue went to the hospital in the evening.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed, with Meng Siyu’s insistence, he was discharged.

The first thing Meng Siyu did when he returned home was to take a bath, Tang Yue was not at ease, in the end, she gritted her teeth and followed him inside, keeping an eye on him at least she could help keep his wound from getting wet.

"Wife, don’t worry, I promise not to let the wound get wet," Meng Siyu unexpectedly refused Tang Yue, very assertively pushed her out, saying, "Wife, if it gets wet later, you can punish me however you want."

"Ah..."

Tang Yue was stunned as she looked at the closed door. Usually, Meng Siyu couldn’t wait to have a couple’s bath with her, but today, he refused.

"Be careful not to get the cast wet."

Tang Yue kept reminding him at the door. The sound of water kept coming until Meng Siyu came out, wearing only a pair of boxer briefs, revealing his majestic and toned physique. His muscles looked explosive but not overly exaggerated, and his six-pack abs appeared very powerful.

The bandage wrapped around his chest still couldn’t hide his handsomeness.

"Wife, look." Meng Siyu pointed at the dry bandage and then pushed Tang Yue into the bathroom to take a shower.

"Wife, I’ll get your clothes."

Meng Siyu was very attentive.

Tang Yue didn’t think much, just felt that Meng Siyu was being overly attentive.

Mo Xiaolin and Meng Jin had already gone home, leaving only Tang Yue and Meng Siyu at home. After sleeping in the hospital for a few days, they could finally have a good night’s sleep.

"Wife, let me dry your hair." Meng Siyu was ready with a hairdryer and towel.

At that moment, the hairdryer was particularly loud, making a whooshing sound, and her heart felt sweet.

But when it was time to go to bed, Tang Yue couldn’t laugh anymore.

"Wife, that day you teased me so much, we can’t just start a fire and not put it out, right?"

"Wife, you’re soon going to country F, and I’ll be lonely here all by myself."

"Little Siyu is missing you terribly."

"Don’t you feel a bit sorry for me?"

Meng Siyu’s voice was enticing.

"What about your wound?"

It would be so embarrassing to have the wound crack open as soon as we get home and then go to the hospital!

"You can be on top, I won’t exert force."

Meng Siyu said seductively.

"No." Tang Yue refused, genuinely worried about his wound, but there’s nothing Meng Siyu wants to do that he doesn’t accomplish. Half unwilling, half compliant, Tang Yue agreed, but...

Soon, Tang Yue realized she was naive. What happened to not exerting force?

She should have never believed his nonsense, his so-called ’one last time’ was just deceitful.

The next day, Tang Yue woke up with a sore back, feeling extremely resentful towards Meng Siyu. Even though he was injured, he seemed indefatigable.

"Big liar."

Tang Yue gritted her teeth as she said this. After washing up and putting on a high-necked sweater covering herself thoroughly, she then left the room. On the kitchen table, there were delicious dishes prepared and a note beside them.

[Wife, I went next door to find Chu Hong. If the dishes get cold, heat them up before eating. There’s rice in the rice cooker.]

The note, written in flamboyant strokes and adorned with a heart, was signed ’Your loving husband’.

"Big liar."

Tang Yue muttered, setting the note aside. The dishes were still warm, seeming to have been laid out not long ago.