Chapter 129: Ehuang and Nüying, Virtuous and Gentle Wives

"Don't cry!"

Song Mo wiped away the tears at the corner of Xia Rou's eyes, and she flung herself onto his shoulder, sobbing softly, her demeanor sweetly innocent like a primary school student…

He only then realized how truly adorable Xia Rou was.

So adorable, and so beautiful.

He had never before seen this side of Xia Rou; to him, she had always been a vibrant, youthful beauty.

It had always been this rigid impression.

But now Song Mo suddenly realized: Xia Rou could cry, could laugh, could domineeringly declare "You're mine from now on," and could also whimper like a little crybaby, begging him not to abandon her.

The inner turmoil in his heart suddenly vanished.

Song Mo felt the warmth in his arms.

He had a feeling he didn't want to let go.

He gently wiped away the tears at her eyes while bringing her two hands together and locking them with one hand.

Xia Rou stared at Song Mo blankly, wondering what he intended to do?

But she soon found out.

Song Mo raised her locked hands above her head and pressed her against the Ferrari's door, thus seizing complete control.

Xia Rou looked like a lamb under domination, her misty eyes filled with nervousness and apprehension as she slightly parted her lips:

"Song Mo, you're going to…"

Before she could finish, her mouth was sealed.

Song Mo claimed her fiercely.

It lasted a long time.

Because it was his first kiss—and his first time using his tongue.

It tasted sweet.

Xia Rou's entire being smelled like oranges.

It was his favorite flavor.

At first, her little tongue tried to evade, but under his forceful, relentless assault, she quickly changed her stance and began to respond.

Song Mo became overly greedy for a moment.

Only when Xia Rou could no longer breathe, her soft pink hands pounding frantically against his chest, did he snap back to reality and release her lips.

Xia Rou gasped for air.

But Song Mo still wouldn't behave.

He felt like he'd tasted forbidden fruit and couldn't restrain himself—though more importantly, there was simply no need to restrain himself!

If you like someone, why not kiss them? Do you kiss someone you dislike?

Song Mo considered that he had martial arts training and his lung capacity was certainly far greater than Xia Rou's; he couldn't keep demanding forever.

So he lightly bit her earlobe, one hand still locking her wrists, the other pressing against Xia Rou's full "conscience."

The size was perfect; his right hand was completely enveloped by a soft, yielding sensation—he couldn't bear to let go.

Xia Rou's body went limp.

She had already been struggling to breathe moments ago, her legs weak and trembling; now her entire body collapsed.

The earlobe he bit was like Xia Rou's lifeline—far more sensitive than her cherry lips; she couldn't take it anymore.

Her long legs unconsciously rubbed together.

Xia Rou pleaded:

"Song Mo, don't bite there…"

They were on the street.

Song Mo wasn't some depraved, lust-crazed pig—he cared about Xia Rou's feelings.

So he merely tasted briefly.

Song Mo released Xia Rou; she nearly slid down the car door, but his hand caught her waist in time.

Song Mo was thoroughly satisfied.

Many things had become clear now.

He had the ability, the right, to give Xia Rou happiness; overthinking only made him seem timid—what kind of reincarnator was he?

Song Mo laughed heartily.

"Xia Rou, from now on, even if you try to run, you won't escape—you're mine! If you dare run, I'll chase you to the ends of the earth and drag you back!"

"I won't abandon you, but…"

Song Mo smiled with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

Teasingly said:

"But I can't promise I won't bully you—you're so sweet, so adorable, so easy to tease—I could bully you all day and still never get enough!"

Xia Rou glared at Song Mo.

How could this man be so mean?

What does "bully you all day and still never get enough" even mean?

Xia Rou glared at Song Mo, glaring and glaring…

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, she burst into laughter through her tears.

Her misty eyes finally revealed the clear, radiant beauty of a storm passed and clouds parted.

Xia Rou flung herself into Song Mo's arms.

Song Mo held her close.

The two of them were wrapped in quiet, peaceful days here.

Completely forgetting everything.

Not far away, a "big sucker" of an older sister was watching them with a very jealous look.

"Hey! You two, you've kissed and hugged to your heart's content — shouldn't we go eat now!"

"Aren't your stomachs hungry at all?"

Xia Rou gave a reserved smile, slipped out of Song Mo's embrace, then looked at Xia Yu and gave a soft humph.

"What's it to you that the two of us are close?"

"We agreed that I get the odd days and you get the even days — can't you even wait?"

Song Mo was completely baffled.

What nonsense about odd and even days?

Xia Yu, on the other hand, blushed.

She mumbled:

"Well, little sister, you have a point too — I shouldn't have stuck my nose in…"

It was something they had already discussed and agreed upon, and Xia Yu really shouldn't have been impatient — but watching Xia Rou and Song Mo being so "mutually devoted" right before her eyes,

she couldn't help feeling a little afraid.

What if, after getting a taste of the sweetness, Xia Rou no longer wanted to share with her?

That was entirely possible!

Not because Xia Rou had a bad character, but with a man like Song Mo, surely there wasn't a girl who wouldn't develop the thought of wanting him all to herself!

Fortunately,

Xia Rou seemed to have noticed Xia Yu's worry.

She took Song Mo's hand, then took Xia Yu's hand, and stacked the two hands together.

It had quite the air of a heartbroken, reluctant sacrifice.

Her expression was very exaggerated.

Song Mo was sharp — he keenly sensed the ambiguous mood in the air, and had a guess about how things would unfold from here.

It seemed…

like the rhythm of a massive windfall?

On the surface Song Mo stayed composed, but inside his heart waves were crashing — he felt the world was simply too wildly imaginative.

【No way — the good things that only exist in novels, anime, and TV dramas are actually happening to me?】

【Reality really is more fantastical than fiction!】

Xia Rou wrapped her hands around Song Mo's and Xia Yu's palms, her gaze serious.

"Sister, I know what you're thinking — you don't have to worry that I'll go back on my word."

"Song Mo, I also know this is a hard choice for you, so sister and I have already made it for you."

"Sister and I have reached an understanding — we grew up together since we were little, and it would be hard to part once we're grown."

"So from now on, we'll live together! But I was here first! So I should get a little more time!"

"On odd days, I'm the lady of the house; on even days, sister is the lady of the house!"

"We'll decide by the date who holds absolute say!"

Everything had been laid out in the open.

Song Mo could hardly believe it.

And yet he felt ecstatic!

Had this heaven-sent fortune finally descended upon him?

Song Mo said nothing, never going against the ladies' wishes, and followed every arrangement Xia Rou and Xia Yu had made.

With Xia Rou's tacit approval, Song Mo, who had just kissed Xia Rou, now kissed Xia Yu as well…

(End of chapter)