My Wife Is The Final Boss-Chapter 803 - 452: Fulfilling One’s Duties Is Important (Double Release)
Perhaps it is because in the human world, women’s status is naturally low, so... they set rules in such inexplicable places, calling it respect.
Xu Chang’an would never understand this, no matter what.
Kissing his wife is considered disrespectful to her, so he seeks a concubine for such things.
But in life, there are so many ways to show respect.
If he were to speak, he might feel these rules for wives are actually made for better taking on concubines.
So sometimes, he feels that having ’memories of a past life’ is a good thing, otherwise, if he truly were found by Miss Yun in this world’s worldviews...
He cannot imagine what he would become.
For any person, education before the age of ten should be extremely important. If he were really influenced by this world for over ten years, he might grow into someone he despises.
Fortunately, after being found by Miss Yun, he lost those years of memory, but regained some recollections of his past life.
Now, it is just perfect.
So, regarding the other fates in this world, the memories before he was ten... it is fine if he never remembers, as anything not related to Miss Yun is meaningless to him.
Xu Chang’an occasionally thinks that the time before he met Yun Qian is completely meaningless to him.
Therefore, his life in this world only began the moment he opened his eyes to see Yun Qian.
Thus, his age should be much younger than he seems.
Perhaps this is what being a couple means.
Miss Yun thinks the same.
She very much enjoys kissing, and to Miss Yu, it’s an indispensable part of fondness.
After all...
She is someone who lacks strength.
The more wonderful forms of fondness she cannot endure, so only kissing can allow her to last a little longer.
"If even this is controlled, I will get angry." Yun Qian said, raising her head to look at Miss Lu in front of her.
Yun Qian’s tone was very serious.
And she seldom gets angry, but now there was a trace of unhappiness.
Because she knows that her husband is someone who follows rules the most, would such things affect Xu Chang’an?
She would give Xu Chang’an unconditional trust, but past experiences told her that Xu Chang’an is actually someone easily influenced.
So even a little possibility is enough to spoil Miss Yun’s mood.
"That..."
Seeing Yun Qian’s expression suddenly darken, Miss Lu’s shoulders became slightly heavy, as though an indescribable pressure bore down on her, making her unable to breathe.
[Must... must make Miss Yun feel better.]
"Madam, it’s just some outdated rules, no need to be upset." Miss Lu coughed lightly: "The young master... the young master isn’t someone stubborn, he is... he quite likes kissing you..."
When Miss Lu said this, she was very shy, yet she still braved through with her words.
"Well, that’s true..." Yun Qian shook her head gently, just about to say something, when she felt Miss Lu take her hand.
Miss Lu nervously grasped Yun Qian’s fingers, her face flushed red... but she still mustered up her courage.
"Madam, I... I have a question, which might be a bit rude." Miss Lu took a deep breath, her gaze unsteady: "But, but I still want to ask."
"..." Yun Qian nodded, speaking softly: "Go ahead and ask, it doesn’t matter."
"Okay." Miss Lu breathed a sigh of relief.
To change Miss Yun’s bad mood, she had to do this.
Her embroidered shoes gently twisted on the ground, and Miss Lu thought to herself... this is to improve Yun Qian’s mood, not out of her own curiosity.
Really, this time, she truly isn’t curious.
When it comes to kissing, for a mere Miss Lu, the level is too high.
She doesn’t even understand what it’s like to hug a man, to be surrounded by a male presence. Even if Yun Qian tells her more advanced things, she... she wouldn’t want to know.
She would have dreams at night.
But she still had to ask.
Because, undoubtedly for Yun Qian, it’s a very happy thing.
As long as Miss Yun recalls these beautiful things, her inexplicable bad mood will dissipate, and her naturally furrowed brows will smooth out.
Miss Lu didn’t want Yun Qian to be unhappy, so... she sacrificed her face to ask an embarrassing question.
"You said you feel at ease during fondness, how about when kissing the young master?" Miss Lu covered her burning face, feeling ashamed of her boldness, yet still did not stop asking: "Besides feeling at ease... what else do you feel?"
She seemed eager to know.
Her blushing face was more persuasive than words.
At this moment, Miss Lu perfectly fulfilled her role as a ’curious’ girl.
"Want to know?" Yun Qian blinked, her eyes lingering on the now almost buried-in-herself Miss Lu for a while.
Not really understanding.
Does Miss Lu really want to know?
Yun Qian doesn’t think so.
If given a cushion, she would likely burrow into it to cover her ears.
But, since she asked, Yun Qian pondered on how to express herself.
Yun Qian reminisced.
And then, Miss Lu’s goal was achieved.
Recalling the kisses with her husband indeed shattered Yun Qian’s slight bad mood with joy. Just a few flashbacks were enough to wash away any trace of resentment in Yun Qian’s heart, only stirring reassurance and happiness.
