Spoiled after marriage

In the master bedroom on the top floor of the Moon Palace, only two wall lamps were on.

Sheng Yan leaned his head against her, and both of them held fairy wands in their hands, crossing them together.

The small fireworks sparkled with starlight, reflecting each other's faces.

"Do you like it?" The man lowered his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, asking softly.

Xia Kui looked at the extinguished fairy wand in her hand and raised her head to look at him. The light hid his sharp features, but he was still handsome.

"You lied to me!"

"Don't you like this?" Sheng Yan reached out to touch the hair on her temples, his affectionate almond-shaped eyes shining in the dark night.

"Big Fireworks!" Xia Kui hugged his neck and was held by the man while sitting on the bed. The cheongsam on her body outlined her perfect curves.

"I'll show you while I'm taking a shower." After saying that, he carried his wife to the bathroom.

"Huh? What do you think of the bathroom?" Xia Kui was confused by what he said. She felt that it was not a good thing, so she struggled to get down.

Sheng Yan put her on the sink, put his arms around her shoulders and kissed her, and unbuttoned her cheongsam with one hand, wanting to tear it off.

Xia Kui stubbornly refused to respond, supporting his chest with both hands.

"Little girl, what's wrong?" Sheng Yan gently stroked her face with his palm, noticing her unhappiness.

Holding her face in his hands, he said, "Baby, tell me what's wrong?"

"It's all your fault!" Xia Kui felt aggrieved for no reason.

"Blame me, what's wrong, you feel so wronged," Sheng Yan coaxed her gently,

"If you had married me earlier, I could have received the big manor, the big yacht, the tens of billions reward sooner, and I wouldn't have met a scumbag!" Xia Kui said a little excitedly, pulling his shirt and padding his butt with his haute couture suit.

Sheng Yan had a keen sense of smell and immediately grasped the key point, "Did he look for you?"

It's just unlikely, the man frowned in confusion.

Then he heard her say in his arms, "No, don't change the subject, it's all because of your jealousy!" Xia Kui leaned in his arms and acted like a spoiled child.

"Okay, it's my fault. I'll give you a bath to make amends." The man tore off her cheongsam and carried her to the bathroom.

A chill hit her back, and Xia Kui hugged him tightly, panicking for a moment: "A Yan~"

The man's eyes turned red and he pushed her against the wall, "Don't tell me you miss him again!"

Xia Kui then realized that the man had misunderstood, "I didn't, I miss you, A Yan~"

"You called me wrong again, Mrs. Sheng." Sheng Yan was not satisfied with her address, not even a nickname.

Xia Kui hugged his neck, kissed his ear and called out his favorite words,

Sheng Yan was jealous and his actions were not gentle. "Yue'er misses me, only me."

"I miss you," Xia Kui lifted his chin and kissed the mole on his Adam's apple, then turned around and changed positions.

Now it was Sheng Yan's turn to be in a state of ice and fire. The person in his arms was soft and delicate, with a warm fragrance in his arms, and he could hardly control his emotions.

The warmth of her palm felt on his abdominal muscles, causing the man to breathe heavily and let out a "hmm" sound.

"Yue'er, hurry up."

Soon, her hot and wet tongue touched his skin. The man felt so good and called out softly,

Sheng Yan was very jealous, and Xia Kui tried to coax him for a long time.

After taking a shower and coming out of the bathroom, Sheng Yan was still in her arms. He asked his wife to continue coaxing him and refused to listen even after she explained.

"I told you, he was beaten, why aren't you happy at all?" Xia Kui pinched his neck and scolded him.

"Look, you're being mean to me again!"

"..."

Sheng Yan buried his face in the crook of her neck, "Yue'er, kiss me, comfort me."

"Stop acting like a spoiled child," Xia Kui couldn't stand him like this and stroked his back with her little hands.

Sheng Yan rolled over and pressed her down, his eyes filled with uncontrollable jealousy and lust: "Say you love me!"

"Love you."

"Say I love you."

Xia Kui had never said a complete "I love you". Facing his pressing, she was stunned for a moment and said, "I love you~"

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she noticed that the man's eyes looked a little hurt, and he said in a stiff tone, "Go to sleep."

Although he still held her in his arms while sleeping, she could clearly feel that the man was in a bad mood.

"Ayan?"

"Sleep well."

Xia Kui is a bit introverted and is too shy to say many cheesy things, but she knows how good he is to her.

I just didn't expect him to react so strongly today. "I didn't think about him, why don't you believe me?"

Sheng Yan lowered his eyes to look at her, and the two of them stared at each other, "Then why are you hesitating?"

"Who knew you were so jealous? Isn't giving birth to your child the best proof?"

Xia Kui was also angry about what he said, so she turned over and slept with her back to him, not wanting to explain anymore.

As soon as she turned over, Sheng Yan held her and turned her over, their foreheads pressed together. "I don't disbelieve you, I just don't have confidence..."

Xia Kui looked at him blankly, and he said, "Not confident?"

Reaching out and holding his face, she said, "You're rich, handsome, and good to me. I'm not stupid. I can tell the difference between treasures and trash. Why are you so insecure? I just want to cheat you out of your money. Buy me—hmm."

Before she could finish her words, he sealed her lips with a kiss so domineering and fierce that Xia Kui felt that her tongue was about to be sucked off by him.

Sheng Yan was completely dominated by desire, and he led her into indulgence, her skin turning red from the heat he burned.

"Yue'er, say it again."

"Sheng Yan, I love you."

The early morning sunlight streamed through the window onto the curtains. The person in bed turned over but couldn't. "Hmm?"

Xia Kui opened her eyes in a daze. There was a strong hand restraining her waist, and a face was very close to her. She accidentally caught a glimpse of the strawberry mark on the man's neck.

Their eyes met, and Sheng Yan's voice was hoarse and lazy: "Awake?"

"You—" Before Gun could finish his words, his mouth was blocked.

"Dog man!"

"If I yell at you again, don't get out of bed!"

Xia Kui was very obedient. She really stopped scolding him and just lay on his neck and bit him. It was just a matter of moving her mouth anyway.

Sheng Yan felt like his blood was being sucked early in the morning. He suppressed a groan, pinched her armpits and pulled them upwards, forcibly separating her mouth from his skin.

"Yue'er, stop biting." After saying that, he carried her to wash up and eat.

Breakfast was ready in the restaurant downstairs, and the nanny, Aunt Chen, came over. She had taken care of Xia Kui during her pregnancy.

Xia Kui eats by herself and doesn't let him feed her.

Sheng Yan snatched her bowl and said, "I'll feed you." Unfortunately, his wife was in a bad mood and refused to cooperate.

Then the man took a sip and fed her mouth to mouth.

Xia Kui didn't want to drink imported drinks, so she had to let him feed her. After she was full, she went back to the bedroom to change clothes.

Her clothes, shoes, bags, and jewelry had already been delivered to the cloakroom. They were all the latest, including some newly made by Master Zhou.

When Sheng Yan came in, he saw her packing her luggage. He strode over and grabbed her wrist, "Yue'er, are you going to run away from home?"

"..." Xia Kui was speechless, "Yes, leave me alone!"

She shook off Sheng Yan's hand, but another hand appeared on her waist, carrying her to the bedroom.

"Put me down!" Xia Kui patted his back, but he threw her onto the bed.

"Don't even think about going anywhere!" Sheng Yan held her in his arms.

"...I'm on a business trip!" Xia Kui pushed him away. How could this bastard still be a little paranoid?

Although the person on the bed didn't move, the door was locked. The entire manor was full of high technology.

Xia Kui found that the door could not be opened and was confused. "Sheng Yan, you are sick, open the door."

Sheng Yan stood up lazily and leaned closer to her: "How can I let you go on a business trip if you are like this?"

"Do you think you can stop me?" Xia Kui glanced at the French window. "I wonder what the quality of your glass is like?"

In an instant, Xia Kui pushed him away with one hand and punched him hard.

"Yue'er, don't." Sheng Yan didn't have time to think. He took a step forward and barely caught his wife's punch. "Oh," he instantly felt unbearable pain in his lower abdomen.

Xia Kui frowned. She didn't expect that he could hold on so well.

"Ouch," Sheng Yan said with difficulty, clutching his stomach. "Wife, you are trying to murder your husband..."

"You deserve it! Oh," she said as he pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly.