The Newlywed's Sweet Honey: Husband, Pamper Me to the Bone!-Chapter 1007: Hatred (1)

"Not before, but in the future, it might be different. Her hatred is growing stronger." Yan Sijue explained calmly.

Maybe it won’t be long before her hatred temporarily seizes her rationality, prompting her to strike at him once more.

"Fake death?" Master Chen raised an eyebrow, "It’s not impossible. But executing it won’t be easy. Unless you stop breathing and lie stiffly before her, how do you make her believe you’re truly dead?"

Yan Sijue smiled faintly, "I have a way."

...

The next day.

Mu Yiliang awakened from her slumber, feeling the scorching heat from her waist.

She turned her head, seeing the peaceful sleeping face of Yan Sijue.

Unable to resist, she reached out to graze his brows and eyes; his sleeping form always exuded tranquility and innocence, deeply moving her.

Mu Yiliang suddenly recalled their first marriage, when she approached him under a different identity and fooled him utterly... Thinking back, it was amusing.

They had so much past, filled with sorrow and pain yet equally with sweet moments of joy.

So, at times, she wondered why hatred emerged toward him, why she thought of killing him... She couldn’t find a reason and wouldn’t resign herself to it.

Then, as usual, a piercing pain descended in her mind, Mu Yiliang groaned in agony, and at that moment, the man seized her hand!

She steadied herself, discarding those thoughts from her mind, barely suppressing a headache from erupting.

"Si Jue, you’re awake?" She smiled nonchalantly.

Yan Sijue sighed softly, placing her hand to his lips and gently kissing it.

Mu Yiliang suddenly felt a bit guilty, murmuring, "I didn’t have an episode."

"Mm..." He chuckled, hugging her, blocking her lips, granting her a lingering ’good morning’ kiss.

Luckily, she didn’t have an episode.

Mu Yiliang felt a bit dizzy from his kiss, in a foggy state thinking... this man surprisingly didn’t have bad breath upon waking up...

When the kiss ended, Yan Sijue was evidently a bit aroused, Mu Yiliang clearly sensed it... Her face grew warm, clearing her throat, she said, "Um, are you alright..."

He clasped her hands, seemingly trying hard to restrain his impulse.

Mu Yiliang averted her gaze, "Actually, it’s not impossible..."

Yan Sijue laughed hoarsely, "Are you inviting me?"

"No!" She was embarrassed and angry, if he wanted it he should just proceed, she wouldn’t refuse, why say it out loud!

Yan Sijue chuckled lowly again, nibbling on her earlobe, huskily saying, "I’ll let you off today..."

Mu Yiliang paused, surprisingly feeling a tad disappointed...

Soon, she realized, "You’re afraid... I’ll have an episode..."

Last time, it was precisely when he wanted her that not only did she suffer a headache, but she also fainted. That time probably really scared him.

His gaze darkened, smiling lightly, "I should go."

Mu Yiliang froze, "Go where?"

"Back to City A." His voice was slightly raspy, "Wait for me two more days, I’ll certainly bring you back in two days."

Mu Yiliang’s nose tingled, choking up she softly uttered, "Mm," "it’s alright, you go back. I’m quite alright here."

Though she was reluctant to part with him, yet... Before she clarified her own thoughts, she also didn’t wish to stay by his side, afraid she might do something she’d regret.