Marrying My Bestie's Ferocious Brother - He Calls Me His Baby!-Chapter 31: Out of Control! In a Hoarse Voice, He Calls Her: Baby!
"And... dinner."
Her voice was light and soft, like the tip of a cat’s tail, brushing against his heart neither too lightly nor too heavily.
The warm breath sprayed all over the back of his hand, carrying a deadly itch.
Gu Yanshen’s fingers suddenly clenched, like being burned by a spark, twisting his wrist to pull his hand back.
But Lin Wan Yi had anticipated it, and her soft, boneless hand grabbed his rough larger hand tightly, not allowing him to escape an inch.
"Don’t move."
She mimicked his earlier tone, with a hint of coquettish command, the ending rising slightly.
Gu Yanshen’s Adam’s apple bobbed violently, as if he had swallowed a hot iron.
His neck was rigid, muscles taut all over his body, his gaze fixed on a spider weaving a web in the corner, refusing to divert even an inch to look at her.
"Lin Wan Yi! Be serious! Let go!"
He squeezed these words out through his teeth, his voice low and deep, yet couldn’t hide the tremor that came from deep within.
Under the dim light, his ears were already as red as two freshly baked branding irons, steaming hot.
"I am serious."
Lin Wan Yi blinked innocently, her other free hand went further, her fingertips gently tapping on his solid chest, tracing circles slowly through the sweat-drenched military shirt.
"Mr. Gu, we are now lawful husband and wife, protected by the state and the army. Showing some concern for my husband’s hand and fulfilling the promised reward, isn’t that the most serious thing to do?"
Her fingers slid down the contours of his chest, finally stopping at the metallic buckle of his belt.
"Or is it that Mr. Gu feels that even though we’ve got the certificate, we still have to adhere to the comrade rule of ’see no evil, touch no evil’?"
Gu Yanshen was rendered speechless by her twisted logic.
Spouse? Duty?
The words coming from her mouth changed taste, like sugar-coated bullets precisely shattering all his defenses.
He held it in for a long time, his handsome face turning beet red, before squeezing out another sentence: "It’s rest time now, you should still mind your conduct!"
"Conduct?"
Lin Wan Yi chuckled lightly as if she had heard the biggest joke. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢
She suddenly released his hand and cupped his face, full of embarrassment and struggle, forcing him to lower his head and meet her eyes.
"Comrade Gu Yanshen, now, I, your lawful wife, will conduct a thorough inspection of your conduct issues."
She stood on tiptoe, leaning closer to him.
The jasmine fragrance mixed with her unique sweet scent, like an invisible net, wrapped him tightly and completely.
"Nonsense!"
He finally squeezed out two words from his throat, but these words had no deterrence, instead, they sounded like the last wail of a paper tiger in the wind.
The next second, all his protests were muffled back by softness.
Lin Wan Yi didn’t give him any chance to speak.
She raised her fair neck, her watery eyes glistening with determined light, directly kissed those tense, tightly pressed thin lips of his.
Soft, warm, with a hint of the sweet scent of jasmine cream.
Gu Yanshen’s tall body turned into a rigid statue at that moment.
He was like a steel bar stretched to the limit, tensed from head to toe, even forgetting to breathe.
Lin Wan Yi’s kiss carried a bit of probing, a bit of comfort, and a non-negotiable dominance.
Clumsily, yet boldly, she traced his lip shape, prying open his tightly closed teeth in her unique way.
Time seemed to stretch infinitely at that moment.
One second.
Two seconds.
Just when Lin Wan Yi thought this rock really wouldn’t react and was about to retreat—
A large hand suddenly clutched the back of her head!
Another iron-like arm fiercely wrapped around her slender waist, pulling her into his embrace!
"Mmm!"
Lin Wan Yi exclaimed in surprise at his sudden, near-rough action.
Her whole body was pressed into his searing, hard embrace, without any gaps, her nostrils instantly filled with his strong masculine scent.
The man’s counterattack came with fervor and intensity, like a volcano that had been suppressed for a millennium, erupting suddenly.
He was no longer passive, but instantly took back all the dominance.
It was a kiss with a sense of punishment, filled with a plundering aura, so domineering that she could hardly breathe.
The mix of his sweat, tobacco scent, and unique masculine hormones engulfed her like a flood breaking through a dam.
Lin Wan Yi felt like a helpless little boat in a storm, clinging to him as her only rock, letting him stir up overwhelming waves.
Her legs went weak, her body uncontrollably sliding down.
Just as she was about to collapse, Gu Yanshen scooped her up horizontally!
Instinctively, Lin Wan Yi wrapped her legs around his lean waist, her arms tightly encircling his neck.
The man held her, took long strides, and purposefully walked toward a corner of the house.
There stood a brand-new pine-scented wooden bed.
A bed designed by his own hands, sawed with his own hands, with each nail hammered in by him.
Meanwhile, outside the courtyard wall, a figure stealthily peeked back.
It was Li.
She had just brought back wild vegetable porridge, getting more irritated with every step, feeling that the vixen surely had more tricks up her sleeve. Halfway there, she realized she forgot to bring in the face towel drying in the yard, so she had to turn back.
She tiptoed to the wall of her house, perked up her ears to listen to the commotion next door.
"Thud!"
A low thud, as if something heavy hit the wall, startled Li into a shiver.
Immediately, she thought she heard a man’s stifled growl, originating deep from the chest.
Li’s face instantly turned white.
Good heavens! Did a fight break out?
Did the living Yama really make a move?
Her heart nearly leapt out of her chest. Forgetting all about the towel, she lifted her pant legs, tumbling and scrambling back to her house, dove inside, and bolted the door tightly.
Inside, Gu Yanshen had just moved too eagerly while carrying her, accidentally bumping his shoulder against the wall.
He placed Lin Wan Yi heavily onto the bed.
The bed, which he had promised "no matter how it’s used, it won’t make a sound," emitted only a deep, solid thud under his action, the bed frame not moving an inch.
The quality was surprisingly good.
The moonlight outside the room streamed through the window’s slits, casting a cold beam that happened to land on his sharply defined profile.
Those eyes, usually keen like an eagle’s, now churned with thick, indelible ink, like two bottomless whirlpools.
He leaned down, hands pressing on either side of her body, firmly ensconcing her in his shadow.
His hot breath, in a steady rhythm, sprayed on her cheeks, her earlobe, her neck.
Like a branding iron, it burned her skin, sending tingling sensations.
Lin Wan Yi could clearly see the bulging veins on his temples, and his jawline quivering slightly from extreme restraint.
This man had lost control.
Completely ignited by her, burning away all reason.
The night was still young.
The sounds of cicadas outside had ceased unknowingly.
Only the moonlight flowed quietly, witnessing everything inside the room.
After an indeterminate length of time, a deeply restrained, beast-like growl echoed in the silent room.
Immediately following, a tall body shuddered, pressing heavily down.
The man buried his head deep into her jasmine-scented neck, his scorching breath brushing chaotically across her sensitive skin.
His chest heaved violently, like a lion having just undergone a life-and-death struggle, finally capturing its prey.
Lin Wan Yi felt warm, moist drops on her skin, one drop, two drops, indistinguishable between sweat or something else.
In this utmost silence, a broken, hoarse, nearly tuneless voice, as if squeezed from the depth of the soul, whispered next to her ear.
"...dar...ling..."
Lin Wan Yi’s blood, in that instant, seemed to freeze.
She slightly widened her eyes, feeling in the darkness the man’s weight on her and the whisper that nearly stopped her heart.
