He likes controlling her like this, feeling her. It gives him deep satisfaction, great joy and imnse happiness.
Many long monts passed. It wasn’t until she started to pant, indicating her loss of control, that he let go of her lips.
Her alluring lips were slightly swollen from his kisses, and her panting gave her an air of shyness that was truly captivating.
He loved her so much, to the point that he really didn’t know she could be so incredibly enticing. It was outright sending him into a restless frenzy.
Di Xiaxia was really sensitive, very sensitive. Even the slightest stimulus would cause her to act cutesy like a kitten. That feeling would turn anyone to butter.
He favored this feeling, especially when she was the one who triggered it.
"I missed you so much." Mingzhe’s long fingers tenderly stroked her slightly swollen lips. His forehead leaning against hers, sharing her deep breaths, he could not help but whisper.
Di Xiaxia blushed and wrapped him up in a tight hold.
Mingzhe’s lips slowly curled into a smile. His thin lips gradually moved closer to her ear, heatedly whispering, "Did you miss your big brother?"
"Mhm, I did." Di Xiaxia answered honestly, blushing so much she burrowed her face into his shoulder.
Hearing her response, Mingzhe was beyond pleased. His typically stoic heart softened instantly.
He adjusted his position so she could lean more comfortably into his arms. His slender fingers toying with her locks, he asked hoarsely, "What did you do today?"
"Nothing much." Di Xiaxia murmured, nestling into his chest, "I had a chat with mum, then watched television with Xuanxuan all afternoon."
"Oh?" Mingzhe raised a brow, "What did you talk about with mum?"
Blushing, Di Xiaxia hesitated before admitting, "I told her we are married."
Mingzhe was taken aback, instantly overco with joy. This was sothing she initiated with Fang Hao, wasn’t it? If so, this implied she had no reservations.
"What did she say?" Mingzhe prompted.
Di Xiaxia replied honestly, "Not much, she was just very happy. Then, then, then she asked when we are planning for our wedding ceremony."
"When do you want it to be?" he asked her.
"I..." Di Xiaxia was taken aback, a little shy and feeling unable to decide. She said, "I told mum it was up to you. After all, you’re always so busy. It’s better for you to decide these kinds of things."
Hearing these words from her, Mingzhe found them exceptionally pleasant. She only entrusted such decisions to him, which absolutely delighted him.
"I’ll listen to you," Mingzhe reassured her, kissing her hair, "Whenever you say it will be."
Di Xiaxia was surprised, blurting out, "But you’re so busy."
"The wedding is a big deal." Mingzhe said, "I’d never prioritize my work over it. It’s up to you when we hold it. Even if you choose tomorrow, I’d oblige."
Tomorrow? Di Xiaxia was taken aback and quickly shook her head, "No, no, that’s too rushed."
Then she added, as if explaining, "Mum said it would be best to take our ti with the wedding preparations. She even ntioned that the wedding of my third brother and sister-in-law was rushed, so..."
Di Xiaxia then looked towards Mingzhe.
"No rush then." Mingzhe nodded, thodically saying, "We’ll plan it out slowly, carefully deciding on each detail. Leave everything to , okay? You just focus on being the most beautiful bride."
His bride.
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