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Suddenly realizing something, Xia Yuwei brushed away his restless hand. "…Lu Yichen, is this a proposal?"

"Uh, Weiwei, are you upset? How about I give you a surprise?"

Xia Yuwei remained silent, taking the freshly baked bread from the toaster and placing it on a plate, unable to suppress the smile spreading across her face. The days spent with him were as beautiful and simple as before, yet now enriched with a certainty and deep affection.

"Here, my dear wife, feed me a bite first." Lu Yichen opened his mouth, eagerly waiting for the bread from Xia Yuwei.

She picked up a slice and brought it to his lips. Just as he was about to bite it, she swiftly pulled it away and took a bite herself, savoring it delightfully. "Mmm, not bad at all. Excellent. Truly a prodigy at baking bread and cakes since childhood..."

"Wife, you’re teasing me…" Lu Yichen complained with a pout, looking like a child who had been wronged. Xia Yuwei chuckled softly and obediently fed him the bread. He bit exactly where she had bitten, as if that connected them, gazing at her with a flirtatiously intense look.

"Wife, you’re so sweet…" he mumbled with his mouth full.

"Get away! Who’s your wife!" Xia Yuwei playfully pushed his face away as he nuzzled her neck. This man had some strange habit—he loved nibbling on her neck. "Wife, your neck has such a curve… so tempting…" Ignoring her protests, he kept calling her "wife," enjoying how natural the word felt slipping off his tongue. His heart was secretly pleased.

By the time breakfast was served, they were both nearly full.

"Looks like I made a bit too much today," Xia Yuwei laughed.

"Perfect, I’m hungry—I’ll eat it all!" Lu Yichen said, eating the bread piece by piece like a child, drinking the leftover milk and juice from her cup.

"Wife, I’ve finished everything. Am I a good boy…?"

"—Today is a good day. Why don’t we go register our marriage?" he suddenly said, abruptly changing the subject.

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Xia Yuwei sat across from him, pouting and ignoring him. This man spoke nonsense, making it rain when it was only wind.

"Wife, I’m serious." Lu Yichen clasped his hands, pleading with her eyes. "Please, just marry me~~~~"

"Hmph," Xia Yuwei turned her head away, refusing to look at him.

"Or, before marriage, let me check your health, okay?" Lu Yichen persisted, dragging the topic further and further. These days, as her body was recovering, he dared not touch her. Although she opposed living together before marriage, a little touch was still okay, right? Just thinking of her soft skin made him restless.

"Check your big head!" Xia Yuwei blushed deeply, her freshly washed hair still damp on her shoulders. She was wiping her mouth and hands with a tissue when she heard his words and threw the used tissue at him.

"I’m serious. Fine, you agreed. Now let’s go for the check-up!" Lu Yichen casually wiped his mouth and hands with the tissue she threw. If anyone unaware saw this, they’d never guess he was a neat freak with obsessive cleanliness. Then he came over to the table, suddenly lifting her waist with one hand and placing the other behind her leg, scooping her up horizontally toward the bedroom.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Xia Yuwei pounded his chest with small fists and kicked with her feet in protest. "Pervert! I still have to clean the dishes!"

Lu Yichen acted as if he didn’t hear, dropping her onto the soft bed. He immediately pounced on her, reaching to peel off her loungewear.

"Wife, you smell so good." Lu Yichen buried his face in her neck, softly blowing into her ear, causing her to shiver lightly. He whispered mischievously, "Wife, your reaction—doesn’t that mean your body is very sensitive…?"

Xia Yuwei glared at him but noticed he was seriously licking her neck. His hands had slid from her collarbone under her clothes, feeling the softness of her chest through her bra.

"You naughty man… ah…" She scolded him, but he didn’t respond, only pinching her as punishment. Hearing her cries, his heart was filled with joy.

"Wife, you’re so soft…" he murmured. Getting off her, he lay beside her and reached to pull at the hem of her cotton dress, which gave off a faint, pleasant scent.

"Pervert, what do you want to do…? I don’t want to live together before marriage…" Xia Yuwei struggled slightly but couldn’t resist his willfulness.

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"Wife, I’ve seen every part of your body already. Don’t be shy…"

"Nonsense!" Xia Yuwei’s face flushed red. She thought he was teasing her. This guy, never learning good things, always saying such nonsense.

"Wife, it’s true… I know you have a cinnabar mole between your legs…" Lu Yichen looked at her flushed face, quite pleased. "Let me check now." Saying that, he lifted her skirt and forcibly tried to remove her bra.

"…" Xia Yuwei’s face burned vividly. She grabbed his wandering hands, but couldn’t stop him and had to clamp her legs tightly. How did he know?

Her white bra was half pulled off by him. His hand slipped between her legs, shamelessly caressing.

"Hmm, wife, why are you so wet… Open your legs, let me see if the mole is still there…"

"Get away… ah… get away…" Xia Yuwei gasped and scolded him, unable to catch her breath.

"I’m going to strip you naked and check properly, to see if anyone’s touched my wife…" He stroked upwards along her skin’s delicate texture. Her skin was as smooth as silk, trembling gently under his touch.

His stubbornness and determination left Xia Yuwei struggling in vain. In the end, he stripped her completely bare.

"It’s cold…" She hugged her chest with one hand and covered her intimate parts with the other, avoiding his gaze. Pulling the blanket tightly around herself, she wrapped up snugly.