In the evening, Wen Wenyao returned home and placed their marriage certificate in the safe.
This safe was used for storing important items, and when she placed it inside, Wen Wenyao thoughtfully added a moisture-proof box.
“Darling.”
Wen Wenyao sat on the couch, pulling Song Nanqiao to sit beside her.
“Yes?” Song Nanqiao turned her head, ready to listen.
“How about we go on a trip abroad in a few days? What do you think?”
Wen Wenyao held Song Nanqiao’s hand, placing it in her palm. Wen Wenyao had been planning this trip for a long time.
Over the years, she had been living alone, and without Song Nanqiao by her side, she couldn’t help but feel lonely. Traveling was a way to strengthen their relationship, and Wen Wenyao wanted to take this opportunity to spend time alone with Song Nanqiao, mending their emotional gap.
“Have you decided on a destination?”
“Yes.”
“Could we wait for a little while?” Song Nanqiao pondered for a moment and tentatively suggested.
She wanted to have custom-made rings and propose to Wen Wenyao during the trip once the rings were ready.
“Why?” Wen Wenyao’s face remained calm, but her heart was in turmoil.
While she respected Song Nanqiao’s decision, she had been looking forward to the trip for a long time. Hearing that she needed to wait made her feel a bit sad and anxious.
“Sorry… Am I too impatient?” Wen Wenyao lowered her head and anxiously held onto Song Nanqiao. It seemed like she had always been urging her to do things.
Maybe she was rushing things.
But Wen Wenyao’s lack of security forced her to do this. She wanted to establish a legal relationship with Song Nanqiao as soon as possible, so they could openly be together, making her feel more at ease, knowing that Song Nanqiao belonged to her.
“No, it’s something I must do.” Song Nanqiao placed her hand on Wen Wenyao’s shoulder and looked at her earnestly, her gaze firm.
“What do you need to do? Can you tell me?” Wen Wenyao asked.
“You’ll know later. I can’t tell you right now.” Song Nanqiao gently stroked Wen Wenyao’s cheek, her eyes soft.
Seeing Song Nanqiao’s tender and eager gaze, Wen Wenyao felt her heart warm, and her heart began to race.
She rarely saw Song Nanqiao look at her with such eyes…
“Alright…”
The girl compromised and sat in Song Nanqiao’s lap, resting her head on her chest, enjoying a moment of tranquility.
“Do you want to sleep?”
“Yes.” The person in her arms nodded drowsily, and in passing, snuggled against Song Nanqiao.
It was such a bliss, being able to cuddle unreservedly in the arms of her beloved.
Wen Wenyao thought to herself that she wished it could always be like this.
“Let’s take a bath first. I’ll join you. Let’s rest early tonight.”
Song Nanqiao carried her into the bedroom and placed her gently on the soft bed.
“Which pajamas do you want to wear?”
“You choose for me. Whatever you pick, I’ll wear.”
Wen Wenyao rested her chin on her hand, sitting obediently on the bed.
“What about intimate clothing?”
“You can choose for me too.” Wen Wenyao’s eyes sparkled, and she lifted the corners of her mouth slightly, like a little fox, deliberately teasing Song Nanqiao to help her choose some embarrassing lingerie.
Song Nanqiao turned her head and seriously made her selection. She initially wanted to choose some normal clothes, but when she saw the black lace bra, Song Nanqiao hesitated…
This… it seemed pretty good…
Song Nanqiao felt a bit embarrassed, thinking that giving Wen Wenyao such clothes might not be appropriate and would make her seem lascivious. However, she genuinely wanted to see it.
She found herself caught in a dilemma.
“Still haven’t decided? What are you thinking about?” Wen Wenyao seemed to sense something and sat up, her gaze landing on the black bra that Song Nanqiao was about to touch.
“Pfft, hahaha.”
Wen Wenyao covered her mouth, laughing happily.
“Do you want to see me wear this?” She keenly sensed Song Nanqiao’s inner conflict.
“No… I don’t.” Song Nanqiao turned away in embarrassment, realizing that her thoughts had been uncovered…
“Really?” Wen Wenyao repeated, teasing her.
“Really.”
“Darling.” Wen Wenyao hugged her from behind, her fair arms encircling Song Nanqiao’s waist, and she called softly into her girlfriend’s ear.
“Yes… What’s wrong?”
“I’m your wife now, you can look wherever you want.” Wen Wenyao said without hesitation.
Wen Wenyao now pressed her entire body against Song Nanqiao, soft and yielding, making Song Nanqiao’s heart skip a beat.
Oh well… I might as well not have any shame…
Blushing, Song Nanqiao picked up the black lace bra and handed it to Wen Wenyao. She also grabbed a white, see-through camisole and handed it over.
“Alright, I’m going to take a shower now. Be a good girl and wait for me.”
Wen Wenyao took the clothes Song Nanqiao handed her and took small, delicate steps as she walked into the adjacent bathroom.
The girl in the bathroom laughed softly, originally thought Song Nanqiao was quite honest, she never thought that she actually had such thoughts in mind.
In the evening, Wen Wenyao returned home and placed their marriage certificate in the safe.
This safe was used for storing important items, and when she placed it inside, Wen Wenyao thoughtfully added a moisture-proof box.
“Darling.”
Wen Wenyao sat on the couch, pulling Song Nanqiao to sit beside her.
“Yes?” Song Nanqiao turned her head, ready to listen.
“How about we go on a trip abroad in a few days? What do you think?”
Wen Wenyao held Song Nanqiao’s hand, placing it in her palm. Wen Wenyao had been planning this trip for a long time.
Over the years, she had been living alone, and without Song Nanqiao by her side, she couldn’t help but feel lonely. Traveling was a way to strengthen their relationship, and Wen Wenyao wanted to take this opportunity to spend time alone with Song Nanqiao, mending their emotional gap.
“Have you decided on a destination?”
“Yes.”
“Could we wait for a little while?” Song Nanqiao pondered for a moment and tentatively suggested.
She wanted to have custom-made rings and propose to Wen Wenyao during the trip once the rings were ready.
“Why?” Wen Wenyao’s face remained calm, but her heart was in turmoil.
While she respected Song Nanqiao’s decision, she had been looking forward to the trip for a long time. Hearing that she needed to wait made her feel a bit sad and anxious.
“Sorry… Am I too impatient?” Wen Wenyao lowered her head and anxiously held onto Song Nanqiao. It seemed like she had always been urging her to do things.
Maybe she was rushing things.
But Wen Wenyao’s lack of security forced her to do this. She wanted to establish a legal relationship with Song Nanqiao as soon as possible, so they could openly be together, making her feel more at ease, knowing that Song Nanqiao belonged to her.
“No, it’s something I must do.” Song Nanqiao placed her hand on Wen Wenyao’s shoulder and looked at her earnestly, her gaze firm.
“What do you need to do? Can you tell me?” Wen Wenyao asked.
“You’ll know later. I can’t tell you right now.” Song Nanqiao gently stroked Wen Wenyao’s cheek, her eyes soft.
Seeing Song Nanqiao’s tender and eager gaze, Wen Wenyao felt her heart warm, and her heart began to race.
She rarely saw Song Nanqiao look at her with such eyes…
“Alright…”
The girl compromised and sat in Song Nanqiao’s lap, resting her head on her chest, enjoying a moment of tranquility.
“Do you want to sleep?”
“Yes.” The person in her arms nodded drowsily, and in passing, snuggled against Song Nanqiao.
It was such a bliss, being able to cuddle unreservedly in the arms of her beloved.
Wen Wenyao thought to herself that she wished it could always be like this.
“Let’s take a bath first. I’ll join you. Let’s rest early tonight.”
Song Nanqiao carried her into the bedroom and placed her gently on the soft bed.
“Which pajamas do you want to wear?”
“You choose for me. Whatever you pick, I’ll wear.”
Wen Wenyao rested her chin on her hand, sitting obediently on the bed.
“What about intimate clothing?”
“You can choose for me too.” Wen Wenyao’s eyes sparkled, and she lifted the corners of her mouth slightly, like a little fox, deliberately teasing Song Nanqiao to help her choose some embarrassing lingerie.
Song Nanqiao turned her head and seriously made her selection. She initially wanted to choose some normal clothes, but when she saw the black lace bra, Song Nanqiao hesitated…
This… it seemed pretty good…
Song Nanqiao felt a bit embarrassed, thinking that giving Wen Wenyao such clothes might not be appropriate and would make her seem lascivious. However, she genuinely wanted to see it.
She found herself caught in a dilemma.
“Still haven’t decided? What are you thinking about?” Wen Wenyao seemed to sense something and sat up, her gaze landing on the black bra that Song Nanqiao was about to touch.
“Pfft, hahaha.”
Wen Wenyao covered her mouth, laughing happily.
“Do you want to see me wear this?” She keenly sensed Song Nanqiao’s inner conflict.
“No… I don’t.” Song Nanqiao turned away in embarrassment, realizing that her thoughts had been uncovered…
“Really?” Wen Wenyao repeated, teasing her.
“Really.”
“Darling.” Wen Wenyao hugged her from behind, her fair arms encircling Song Nanqiao’s waist, and she called softly into her girlfriend’s ear.
“Yes… What’s wrong?”
“I’m your wife now, you can look wherever you want.” Wen Wenyao said without hesitation.
Wen Wenyao now pressed her entire body against Song Nanqiao, soft and yielding, making Song Nanqiao’s heart skip a beat.
Oh well… I might as well not have any shame…
Blushing, Song Nanqiao picked up the black lace bra and handed it to Wen Wenyao. She also grabbed a white, see-through camisole and handed it over.
“Alright, I’m going to take a shower now. Be a good girl and wait for me.”
Wen Wenyao took the clothes Song Nanqiao handed her and took small, delicate steps as she walked into the adjacent bathroom.
The girl in the bathroom laughed softly, originally thought Song Nanqiao was quite honest, she never thought that she actually had such thoughts in mind.
