1979: My fiancée is a goddess

"Whoosh-"

It's seven o'clock in the morning.

A light drizzle fell outside the window, pattering against the glass and leaves, leaving a dull yet crisp sound.

The sky was naturally somewhat gloomy on a rainy day.

The soft light filtered through the sheer curtains, illuminating the young couple sleeping peacefully in each other's arms on the large bed in the bedroom.

She was only covered by a very thin blanket, or more accurately, a folded sheet.

The blue and white checkered stripes contrasted beautifully with her fair, almost translucent skin, reflecting a delicate, pearly glow in the dimly lit bedroom.

As for the other parts of the body, they were either hidden under the sheets, leaving only the soft and graceful curves of the body, or they were enveloped in faint shadows under the light.

"Woooo..."

A summer breeze blew in through a corner of the open window, and the sudden dampness and coolness made the sleeping woman frown slightly.

Seemingly feeling a bit chilly, she lazily raised her slender, white hand, subconsciously touching her cold arm, and then shrank back into the embrace behind her.

Clearly, the sudden gust of cool wind had awakened the woman.

"Mmmmm~"

She kept her eyes closed and turned over, mercilessly exposing her slender, snow-covered back to the cool breeze.

Her delicate, rosy face nestled contentedly in his warm embrace.

"Sniff sniff~"

The warm, familiar scent in her arms, carrying a faint, fresh cedar fragrance, made Liu Xiaoli involuntarily deepen her breathing.

Subconsciously, she pressed her cool face against it, rubbing against it affectionately and softly like a kitten, and lazily humming in a soft, sweet nasal tone.

After a long, tender moment, her thick, long eyelashes fluttered twice, and her almond-shaped eyes, as black as a lake, slowly opened.

She woke up.

He stared blankly at the muscular chest so close to him, its fair skin bearing five or six bright red marks, as glaring as branding marks.

"Woo..."

The woman couldn't help but cover her burning, flushed face and sob softly, feeling startled and ashamed of her infatuation and seductive behavior the night before.

He's getting crazier and crazier. He actually... he actually buried his head in Kaiyan's arms and kissed her for a long time, leaving marks on her face.

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault!"

Liu Xiaoli pressed herself against Cheng Kaiyan's chest again, murmuring softly as she parted her lips slightly, touching the glaring red marks on Cheng Kaiyan's skin with a touch of tenderness.

It seems as if they want to clean up the evidence of their crimes.

However, all of this is Cheng Kaiyan's fault. If he hadn't told her about his thesis, novel, and Ning Wanjia's affairs after returning home yesterday afternoon...

Comrade Xiaoli no longer harbored a mix of celebration and reward, and jealousy and wariness; she opened up her feelings and took the initiative towards him boldly.

This ultimately led to the bastard becoming even more obsessive, pestering her for most of the night and not even giving her a chance to beg for mercy.

Now that she has calmed down, Liu Xiaoli also recalled those hazy scenes from last night.

A wave of shyness and annoyance rose in my heart, but sweetness and lingering feelings also lingered within me.

"what time is it?"

Cheng Kaiyan woke up, yawning as she asked.

The girl's movements in his arms could not be hidden from him; in fact, Cheng Kaiyan was awakened by her.

"Hmm...it's 7:30."

Liu Xiaoli was startled and, without thinking too much, quickly turned her head to glance at the clock hanging opposite her.

"It's 7:30? Xiaoli, aren't you going to class?"

Cheng Kaiyan asked casually, feeling a dampness on her chest, which felt cool in the wind. She subconsciously raised her hand to wipe it clean: "Sister Xiaoli, are you drooling?"

"..."

Liu Xiaoli pursed her lips and remained silent, secretly relieved that she hadn't been discovered earlier.

So she quietly rolled over and slipped out of Cheng Kaiyan's arms.

She then pretended nothing had happened and answered his first question in a low voice: "I don't have class this morning. My previous figure class has already ended." "You don't have class this morning? Then Xiaoli, you can spend more time with me from now on."

Cheng Kaiyan looked at her rosy face, her peach blossom eyes lit up, and she said with a smile.

Today is June 23rd. It's already the end of June, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter. The two-month-long summer vacation is getting closer and closer.

Liu Xiaoli's classes have gradually decreased this semester.

From having a full schedule before, I now have a maximum of two classes a day, and sometimes I don't have any classes at all.

This has made things much easier for this hardworking girl recently.

At least when she doesn't have classes in the first two periods of the morning, she can sleep in comfortably and peacefully in her fiancé's warm embrace.

"Then let's sleep a little longer, class doesn't start until ten o'clock."

Liu Xiaoli quickly realized what was going on as she listened to the words, and hurriedly closed her eyes and said that she wanted to go back to sleep, her voice very lazy and tired.

As an engaged couple who are in sync and share the same bed.

How could she not know what that jerk next to her was thinking?

Even with her physical condition and Cheng Kaiyan's nourishment, she hasn't recovered from last night's intimacy yet!
"Xiaoli...how can you sleep at your age?"

Cheng Kaiyan leaned forward, supporting himself on his arms, and grasped the girl's smooth, fragrant shoulders, his voice soft and gentle.

"IM so tired."

Hearing this, Liu Xiaoli felt not only physically exhausted, but also emotionally drained to have such a man who liked to bully her.

"Sister Xiaoli, sister..."

"Don't call me sister. I'm not your sister, I'm your fiancée."

Liu Xiaoli's face remained calm and unmoved.

We can't keep spoiling him like this; we have to teach him a lesson!
"You are such a good sister, such a good wife..."

Cheng Kaiyan held up two fingers and walked over the girl's tender, icy skin.

She slowly walked over her slender, smooth shoulders, past the delicate collarbone forming the hollow of her shoulder.

"We're becoming more and more compatible..."

Cheng Kaiyan felt the weight in her hand and joked with a smile.

"Hmm~"

Liu Xiaoli's breath hitched, and she snorted, "You pervert!"

Her blushing face as she scolded him, her expression a mixture of shame and anger, only made Cheng Kaiyan's heart flutter even more.

"Sister, don't you know Jiajia has been going to the office a lot lately? Sister, you don't want your home to be stolen by that arrogant, spoiled rich girl, do you?"

Cheng Kaiyan leaned down and whispered in her ear, half teasing and half threatening, while gently biting her earlobe between her teeth.

"Waaah... You bastard! You, if you want to do it yourself... You're not allowed to threaten me with other women!"

Liu Xiaoli felt a tingling, numbing sensation in her chest and ears, and couldn't help but let out a mournful cry, which sounded somewhat like she was ready to die.

"Sister, be bolder and more proactive. I liked what you did yesterday the most."

Cheng Kaiyan nibbled on the soft yet resilient earlobe, her voice ethereal and seductive: "I love how bold and proactive you are, yet you blush and shyly dare not open your eyes."

"You! You...you're bullying me like this!!"

After a few moments of silence, Liu Xiaoli glared at Cheng Kaiyan with resentment, yet she was helpless against him.

Never mind, I'll discipline him next time...

Her moist eyelashes trembled slightly as she slowly closed them.

She twisted her slender waist and weakly supported herself against Cheng Kaiyan's firm chest with one hand, quickly turning her body over.

"Screw rustle..."

The thin sheet slipped from her shoulders and fell to the ground.

...(End of chapter)