CHAPTER 1093: 1170: FULLY EXPRESSING THE FEELINGS OF YEARNING

The carriage swayed back and forth, and from time to time some embarrassing sounds could be heard from inside. In broad daylight, Liang Xiaosan truly lived up to his name; he certainly was wild. The coachman remained expressionless, pretending to be deaf, as if he knew nothing and heard nothing.

When the carriage finally stopped, Liang Xiaosan, holding his cherished little wife, emerged with disheveled clothes and messy hair, his cheeks flushed. He jumped down from the carriage with her in his arms, his eyes sparkling, striding boldly through the crimson gates.

Dong Huiying: "..."

Truly, it made one’s bones go weak.

Shujun carried his wife into a room, which seemed to be a grand mansion. The interior layout was exquisite, with small bridges, flowing water, artificial hills, and rocks, making the scenery quite beautiful.

The wife was a bit thirsty, earlier in the carriage she couldn’t resist Liang Xiaosan’s persistence, proving once again how beauty could be misleading. Shujun placed her on the bed, and just as she was about to speak, the man’s lips descended upon hers.

Oh my, her mouth was already dry, and yet he came to steal her saliva.

Soon, under the man’s overwhelming charm, she forgot her thirst entirely, throwing herself completely into the moment.

A long time later.

The wife was drenched in sweat. She glanced to the side to see the charmingly seductive man lying next to her, sprawled out freely. His chest heaved as he gasped for breath, "I’m finally alive again!!"

He sighed like this.

During the days when the wife wasn’t around, he truly didn’t know how he managed to endure; each day was extremely tedious. Nobody indulged his whims, nobody coaxed him to eat, nobody smiled gently while making soup for him, and nobody cared for him fondly.

He turned over, lying on his side, resting his head on his arm, pulling her into his embrace.

"Wife~~~~~" His voice was adorably soft, his eyes twinkling, "Never leave me again, I’m almost at my limit." He recalled those instigators, Big Brother, Fourth Brother, Little Liu, hehe, those troublesome ones; if not for them, how would it be that in the past two years, he and his wife always spent so much time apart?

***

Liang Shujun and his wife lay tangled on the bed, exchanging words of longing. Unknowingly, an entire afternoon had passed, until Dong Huiying suddenly slapped her forehead, "Oh no!!"

She had fooled around with Xiaosan for too long, and the second lord had a petty nature, was sure to be upset!!

She quickly dressed, urging Xiaosan to get up quickly too. Then, she dragged Xiaosan with her, hurriedly running outside.

Inside the inn, Zhichen appeared calm and composed, but Shu Yu’s face was dark, his eyes deep and unreadable, as if brewing something.

The sound of horse hooves went clippity-clop, making Shu Yu raise an eyebrow. Feigning indifference, he looked towards the outside of the inn. There, at the entrance, a carriage came to a stop, and the first to step down was a figure clad in bright red.

Vivid red, like a fire, his handsome looks exuded charm.

Shujun glanced inside the inn, seeing Big Brother and Second Brother sitting at a table. On the table were a few simple pastries and a pot of tea.

He grinned, throwing a flirtatious look at Shu Yu. As for the Big Brother Liang Zhichen sitting across from Shu Yu?

Well, what was that?

Don’t recognize at all!!

Very coolly, he turned his face away, just at this moment, the wife emerged from the carriage.

She looked towards the inn nervously, seeing Shu Yu curve his lips into a smile, yet there was no warmth in his eyes.