The Newlywed's Sweet Honey: Husband, Pamper Me to the Bone!-Chapter 879: He’s Back (7)

Mu Yiliang turned around and saw him, excitedly ran to his front, then threw herself into his arms.

Yan Sijue pressed down that trace of worry, smiled and hugged her tightly: "Everything there is ready-made, no need to pack."

"Oh, packing luggage is also one of the pleasures of traveling!" She looked up at him, "Si Jue, go take a shower quickly, let’s rest early today, we have to get up early tomorrow."

His gaze deepened, moving from her fair and slender neck to her exposed collarbone, his voice slightly hoarse: "Alright."

This kind of gaze, Mu Yiliang was all too familiar with, she awkwardly let go of him, urging: "Go quickly, hurry."

"Don’t rush, I’ll be here to satisfy you in a moment." He chuckled lowly, bit her neck, and then headed to the bathroom.

Mu Yiliang touched the spot where he bit her, which had already started to burn.

A complex and strange emotion surged in her heart.

The other him, would never joke with her, would only press her down and do...

She suddenly felt like she was in love with two people... Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a bit confused.

But what she was sure of was that, no matter which Yan Sijue it was, she didn’t mind at all... She was still sure that she loved all of him.

So does that mean she could love two people at the same time?

No, it’s not like that. They are the same person!

Mu Yiliang felt a bit chaotic, and hurriedly threw these messy thoughts out of her mind.

...

That night, the man was exceptionally gentle, his movements restrained yet still soul-stirring.

She was somewhat lost, only remembered the man holding her fingers, kissing them with detail and tenderness.

That feeling was very reassuring, she finally only remembered herself leaning in his arms, falling asleep without any guard.

His embrace was extremely warm.

When she woke up, before opening her eyes, she searched for his hand, finally found it, and satisfiedly placed her hand within his big palm, curled her lips, softly said: "Good morning."

The man’s palm was even more scorchingly hot, he slightly tightened it, holding her hand.

Then, Mu Yiliang heard his hoarse voice: "Morning."

She suddenly felt a trace of anomaly, opened her eyes, lifted her head from his embrace, but before she could see anything, the man pressed her back into his arms: "It’s still early, sleep a little longer."

"No, we have to head out." She mumbled, struggling to break free from his hold, "We need to go to Tahiti!"

The man’s embrace seemed somewhat rigid.

Mu Yiliang didn’t get a response for a long time, her heart was uneasy.

"Si Jue?" She softly called, with cautiousness and an imperceptible tremor.

Suddenly, the man flipped over, pressed her down beneath him, caught her hands, pinned them to her sides, and looked down at her from above.

Mu Yiliang unexpectedly crashed into his dark eyes, her heart suddenly sank!

She couldn’t help but start trembling!

No, it’s unreasonable... It’s only been a day! Impossible! This can’t be!

She kept telling herself over and over, but the man’s slowly curled lips forced her to face this fact.

Mu Yiliang opened her mouth, yet couldn’t say a thing.

The man’s smile grew colder and more unrestrained.

"Very disappointed, aren’t you?" His voice was extremely gentle, yet it was imbued with chilling coldness.

Mu Yiliang’s breaths became rapid, she closed her eyes, as if trying to escape this reality.