Reincarnation: The Sweet Wife Is A Miracle Doctor-Chapter 758 - 759: Handsome and Devilish

Under the moonlight streaming in, she could only make out the resolute jawline of Li Tingyan, his thin lips slightly pursed, looking handsome and devilishly charming.

His eyes were profoundly deep, reflecting Nianyang’s face. She was clutching the shirt on his shoulders with both hands, smiling beautifully,

"Tingyan, why are you acting like a resentful wife right now?"

Li Tingyan’s voice was sullen, "It’s all your fault. It’s already difficult for me to get a vacation, and whenever I do, my world is only you. But in your heart, it’s always about others..."

This jealous little demeanor deeply struck a chord in Nianyang’s heart.

Nianyang wrapped her arms around the man’s neck and kissed his cheek,

"Sorry, Tingyan, I’ve been busy lately and neglected you a bit."

Li Tingyan, adept at taking things further, squinted his eyes like a sly fox, "Then how does the wife plan to compensate her husband?"

Nianyang tilted her head, thought for a moment, then leaned in and kissed his other cheek, smiling sweetly and adorably, "Is this okay?"

The little girl’s eyes sparkled with bright light, her smooth hair draped beside her palm-sized face, looking incredibly cute.

He wanted... to do that!

Li Tingyan made a sound, looking at her with a you’re-so-dismissive expression, but the next second, shamelessly offered his other cheek, "This side too."

"..."

Alright, alright, all to you!

Nianyang indulgently met the man’s request.

Thinking everything was settled, he grabbed her hand,

"Wife, he misses you, it’s all your doing, you need to help calm his longing."

"..."

What does he mean by helping to calm his longing?

Clearly, it’s him being shameless!

Though speechless, she still obediently followed his request. Oh well, he’s her man, how could she not spoil her husband?

The key is, this kind of thing can deepen their relationship, and she quite likes doing it... ahem...

Eventually, they found themselves unknowingly on the bed.

Nianyang’s clothes had all fallen to the floor.

The beautiful scenery was on full display in Li Tingyan’s eyes, almost instantly making it hard for him to control himself.

The clouds rolled out waves, the sealed-off room was filled with the ebb and flow of love’s melody.

In the end, Nianyang’s face turned as red as a fiery cloud, exhausted, drenched in sweat, her hands numb and too weak to move.

She was overwhelmed; they hadn’t really started, and she was already so tired. How would she cope in the future?

Having his fill, Li Tingyan hugged Nianyang and washed her hands.

By then, Nianyang was dozing off. Li Tingyan, in a gentle tone, said, "Wife, we can’t go on like this forever. You should talk to the Chu Family sometime, and we can find a chance to have our wedding."

His little wife was so adorable—so near yet so far from what he craved. It was unbearable. Li Tingyan had waited 26 years; how could he not be anxious?

Nianyang lazily nestled against his chest like a languid afternoon cat, murmuring lazily, "Alright, I don’t want to use my hands anymore either..."

This man was like a hungry wolf, always thinking about that matter day and night, and she couldn’t refuse him. She could only comply, but it was exhausting. It would be easier just to lie down and let him do as he pleased...

Unfortunately, Brother Li is a man of rituals, insisting that they couldn’t fully consummate their relationship until they were solemnly wed.

Hearing this, Li Tingyan smiled triumphantly, holding his sleeping precious wife, and they both drifted into dreamland together.........