Reincarnation: I Have Always Been Rich

"Alright, I won't tease you anymore. I was wrong." Facing his wife, Yuwen Jing raised the white flag and surrendered.

Hearing Yuwen Jing's apology, Chen Meng'er did not become angry out of embarrassment.

Chen Meng'er snorted coldly and walked past Yuwen Jing to the bedroom.

She was tricked by Yuwen Jing to come out of the bathroom. She could no longer hide there.

* * *

The bedroom lights had already been dimmed by Yuwen Jing.

The bedroom was very warm under the soft orange light.

However, Chen Meng'er did not feel warm. Instead, because of her state of mind, such a dim light made her have a different kind of mood.

"Meng'er, come here."

"What?" Chen Meng'er looked at Yuwen Jing with vigilance and asked.

Yuwen Jing looked at Chen Meng'er with a smirk, as if he was a man with bad intentions. However, it was true. He was really a person who had bad intentions toward her and only toward her. Yuwen Jing found it funny.

"What do you think I can do?" Yuwen Jing saw Chen Meng'er's furious look. He deliberately said, "The two of us are already married. Moreover, tonight is our wedding night. Tell me, what can I do?"

Chen Meng'er froze when she heard Yuwen Jing's words. He was right, and more importantly, she really wanted this as well.

Yuwen Jing walked over and pulled Chen Meng'er into his arms. Then, he reached out and massaged Chen Meng'er's legs. He wanted to tear Chen Meng'er apart and eat her up, but he still felt sorry for Chen Meng'er.

It had been a tiring day. Her legs must be extremely tired.

Chen Meng'er did not expect Yuwen Jing to let her sit over. He was massaging her legs. Chen Meng'er was very touched.

Yuwen Jing's massage technique was very strong. This made Chen Meng'er, who was originally tired, feel very comfortable. However, as he pressed and pressed, Chen Meng'er felt that something was wrong. Why was Yuwen Jing's massage hand getting higher and higher.

The position of the massage seemed to be very wrong.

Chen Meng'er wanted to say something to stop Yuwen Jing, but before she could say anything, Yuwen Jing had already kissed Chen Meng'er.

In an instant, Chen Meng'er was already pressed onto the bed by Yuwen Jing.

Chen Meng'er wanted to open her mouth to stop him and reject him. However, before she could open her mouth and take any action, Yuwen Jing's overwhelming kisses caused Chen Meng'er's thoughts to become chaotic.

Gradually, Chen Meng'er was no longer passively kissed by Yuwen Jing. She began to slowly respond to Yuwen Jing's kisses.

Her response was like a form of encouragement to Yuwen Jing. It made him even more unable to control his emotions.

The two of them continued to kiss. The taste changed again. "Don't move." Chen Meng'er felt a chill on her shoulder. One of the shoulders of her nightdress had actually been taken off by Yuwen Jing.

Chen Meng'er hurriedly stopped him. However, because of her emotions, Chen Meng'er's words of stopping him sounded like she was acting coquettishly in her slightly flirtatious voice.

"Meng'er, I know how hard you work, so please, let me do all the work this time." As he spoke, Yuwen Jing kissed Chen Meng'er's neck before moving on to her earlobe.

Yuwen Jing's kiss made Chen Meng'er tremble. Her breathing couldn't help but quicken.

She wanted to hide. However, she was enjoying this thoroughly. She lay back and let Yuwen Jing do whatever he wanted to do.

* * *

That night, Yuwen Jing and Chen Meng'er were really wild. However, because he was worried about Chen Meng'er, Yuwen Jing did not want to go too far. But even so, when Chen Meng'er woke up in the morning, her back was sore.

In the morning, when Chen Meng'er remembered, she moved. The pain all over her body made her unable to help but let out hiss.

Seeing that Chen Meng'er was in pain, Yuwen Jing felt guilty. Even though they both wanted this, he wasn't careful. He felt like he crossed the line.

"Meng'er, lie down. I'll give you a massage," Yuwen Jing looked at Chen Meng'er's pained expression and said with heartache.

However, Chen Meng'er didn't appreciate his kindness. She clearly remembered that what happened yesterday started from a massage. Chen Meng'er felt that it was this massage that caused the trouble.

"No need. I don't want to stay in bed all day." Chen Meng'er felt that this man really made her gnash her teeth. Last night, she had cried out in pleasure countless times, but Yuwen Jing kept going.

Thinking about it, Chen Meng'er was so angry that she gnashed her teeth. However, the scene last night made her blush uncontrollably. "I'm hungry. I'm going to eat breakfast." Chen Meng'er did not dare stay in the same room with Yuwen Jing alone. She did not want to not be able to leave the room for the entire day.

When Yuwen Jing and Chen Meng'er came to the dining room, Allen and Baro were already waiting downstairs. Today was the day the bride would return home. The bride's family would be coming to pick up the bride in a while.

Therefore, Allen and Baro came early to make preparations.

When Allen and Baro saw their master half-hugging their mistress's waist and walking down the stairs, the two of them shouted, "Master, Mistress, you're awake. Breakfast has been prepared for you. We prepared breakfast according to Mistress's taste. Mistress, have a taste. If you feel that there's anything wrong with the food, tell the two of us," Baro said to Chen Meng'er.

"Mm, if this chef's dishes don't suit your taste, Master will personally cook for you." Allen knew that his master had put in a lot of effort in cooking for his mistress.

"Okay, thank you." Chen Meng'er thanked them sincerely.

To be honest, Allen and Baro were really loyal to Yuwen Jing. They had been Yuwen Jing's right-hand men for so many years.

"Ah, Mistress, you don't have to be so polite. We really aren't used to it." Allen scratched his head and said awkwardly. After saying that, he glanced and saw the wound on Yuwen Jing's neck. "Master, what's wrong with your neck? Why does it look like it was scratched by something?"

After Allen said that, Yuwen Jing shot a glance at her. Chen Meng'er saw the wound on Yuwen Jing's neck and immediately lowered her head in embarrassment.

Meanwhile, Baro wanted to cover his face.