Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Yun Si put her hands behind her back and smiled.

Jiang Yan came over, hugged her arm again, and held hands.

"Then please call me husband."

"……ah?"

"Call me husband."

Afraid that she might not hear clearly, he repeated it again.

"Uh..." Yun Si hesitated, "But...we're not married yet..."

"Isn't it a bit..." early to call it that now?

"You call me again first, I want to hear it."

He grabbed her hand and whispered, "Okay?"

Without him, there is no sense of security, so listen.

He begged her so sincerely and pitifully, just like a puppy wagging its tail asking for candy, insisting on getting one.

Yun Si: "...I..."

When she was suddenly asked to call him like this, she was inexplicably unable to say it out.

With some twisting.

Silence for a few seconds.

"Husband...jun?"

Under his bright and intense gaze, she called out tentatively.

The sound is not loud, even a little quiet.

Delicately, like a cat meowing.

You want him to hear you, but you seem to be afraid of being heard by him.

For a moment, Jiang Yan's eyes changed.

It became dark, dangerous and gloomy, like a beast lying in a cage and slowly standing up.

The dark eyes stared at her, and his gaze gradually became intense.

Faintly vicious and extremely greedy.

"...Jiang Yan?"

"Scream again."

His voice was slightly hoarse, and his hands slowly fell on her waist.

The temperature in the palm of my hand is not as cold as before, and the movements become a little more forceful.

"..." Yun Si blinked.

After thinking for a while, he still said obediently, "Husband."

Her mouth seemed to be smeared with honey, and the sound she made was so beautiful.

Life can be sweet to people's hearts.

Jiang Yan stared at her closely and said, "Scream again."

"Husband."

After calling three times, she was no longer shy. She raised her pretty face, her face was not red, her heart was not beating, and her small mouth was open.

"Husband, husband, husband, husband, I like you the most~"

Before she could finish her words, she was thrown against the wall pillar, her lips and teeth blocked.

"Well--"

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Afterwards, Tiantian called her husband and her little mouth was swollen.

The owner of the small mouth has tears in his eyes, and his face is like a peach blossom, covered with red clouds.

She stared at him angrily, as if she had been bullied.

"You are fierce!"

she accused.

The man who was called husband finally showed a somewhat pleasant smile.

He hummed and gently hugged her weak waist.

"My bad, I won't do it next time."

"..." She wouldn't believe it.

A man's mouth is a liar.

She patted him, her mouth pouting so much that she could hang an oil can.

"Stinking rogue."

"Huh? Not your husband?"

After being called up, he started teasing her about it.

"I still called you husband just now."

"...That doesn't count just now."

"Why doesn't it count?"

He laughed: "My husband shouted very loud just now."

"It seems that you really like me."

"..."

Yun Si's ears turned red, and she didn't know whether she was angry or ashamed.

"you--"

Maybe it was because she was a little short of oxygen from being kissed just now, so she didn't follow him and found something to refute him.

She couldn't hold back any sound, and just stared at him with her wet and shiny eyes.

"Obviously you asked me to call you that."

"Well," he curled his lips without retorting, "it sounds good, I like it very much."

"..." Suddenly hitting a straight ball, Yun Si was obviously stunned for a moment.

Then, a little awkwardly, he said, "Of course."

He hugged her slowly, gently.