In Love With My Fierce Farming Wife!
Chapter 459 - 458 Reunion of Husband and Wife_1

Chapter 459: Chapter 458 Reunion of Husband and Wife_1

He came amid the sound of the rain hitting the roof, bringing with him the dampness of the wet air as he stepped into the room.

Not having seen him in some days, his frame had noticeably slimmed, and his sharp-angled face now gave off an emaciated vibe. There was an added sense of dominance on his face, blunt and rigid, his contours sharp and powerful.

His frowned brows seemed to be harboring manifold profound thoughts, and the patchy short stubble on his face added numerous more layers of masculine charm.

The pair of eyes that seemed a bit cold and preoccupied with serious thoughts softened to warmth when they met hers.

"What’s the matter? Have you gone silly?"

Voice thick and mellow, Qin Yi shook his head with amusement. Despite the stiffness of his legs, he walked out of his hiding place, his voice resonating throughout the room.

"I was just praising your grace and composure, so why are you suddenly lost in thought? Did you not sleep well?"

Su Pan’er stared at him soundlessly for a long while.

Suddenly, she yanked off the quilt, clambered out of bed with abandon, and barefooted, ran straight to Qin Yi. She reached out a trembling hand, intending to poke him.

But just as her finger was about to touch his body, she forcefully halted it.

Her eyes reflected anticipation paired with trepidation.

.

The dream was too beautiful for her to disrupt.

She feared that a single disrespectful touch may shatter the illusion before her!

"What’s the matter, Pan’er?"

Qin Yi moved quickly to hold onto her hands, placing them on his face and nuzzling them gently.

He had noticeably lost weight. His cheeks were thinner, darkened, and several days’ worth of stubble roughened his chin, adding an aura of hardship and weariness.

As Qin Yi rubbed his face against her hands, the coarse stubble lightly pricked her palms.

The slight sting brought her back from the dream-like sensation, and her eyes, filled with tenderness, affection, and "unveilable joy", started to twinkle.

A smile spread from her bright eyes to the corners of her lips, revealing an enchanting curve that lit up her face.

Her slender hands gently cupped his thin, rigid face, her fingers lightly brushing against his cheek.

They tenderly caressed his broad forehead, cold eyes, uplifted nose, and finally, as they reached his lips, began to tremble in tandem with his shaking lips due to excitement.

She had been at home nurturing her baby while he had been out, fighting the world by himself.

She couldn’t help but wonder how much hardship he must have gone through, how much sweat he must have shed in only a month. This explained the weary, dark, and thin man before her.

Her voice choked with emotion, "Qin Yi, is it really you? You really came back. I thought I was dreaming..."

"Fool! We were just talking a while ago. Did you think you were dreaming then?"

He rubbed his stubbled face against her palm, raising a tingly sensation.

"Did I scare you?"

Although they had been apart merely a month, it felt like centuries to both of them.

A single phrase, filled with depth and acceptance, brought tears to Su Pan’er’s eyes.

She jerked her arms up to tightly embrace his neck, pressing her face against his and managing a sobbing, "Qin Yi, why... why..."

He took this opportunity to pull her into his embrace.

"Pan’er, I’ve missed you."

Qin Yi held her tightly, with a force that seemed to want to meld her whole being into his body. He moved his trembling lips, barely managing to whisper hoarsely, "And you? Have you missed me?"

Choked with emotion, Su Pan’er found herself at a loss for words.

He had been running through wind and rain late into the night, journeying from afar, suffering so much, enduring so much hardship – how could she not say something?

Nestling into his warm embrace, keeping back the tears in her eyes, she forcibly nodded in agreement.

"Yes, Qin Yi, I missed you... I missed you so much..."

As she spoke, she closed her eyes and nuzzled against his chin.

His entire body suddenly trembled. Like a wooden statue, he froze, his gentle gaze instantly turning feverish.

Tears slipped from her cheeks, scalding his hardened heart.

But she didn’t care about all that. She littered his stubbly chin with kisses, tasting his cold and stiff lips, his thin and proud nose, and his eyes burning with intense passion.

Both her hands clasped tightly around his neck, her body pressing close against his, feeling his icy aura rapidly melting in her embrace, and as the heat between them soared uncontrollably.

Then, he suddenly moved!

In a swift leap, he swept her up in his arms.

The next moment, she found herself being gently but urgently placed on the bed, followed quickly by him mounting over her entirely.

His fingers danced over her clothes, his demeanor reminiscent of a bloodthirsty deity, his narrow eyes blazing with a metallic hue.

Just like a hawk soaring in the dark night sky, full of pride, solitude, and sharpness, overlooking the world beneath with potent strength that could destroy everything in its path.

Camisole, petticoat, belt, underskirt...

All was quickly stripped from her body, tossed carelessly aside!

In a blink of an eye, her body, as tender and beautiful as a shelled egg, was laid bare.

He pressed into her chest contentedly, releasing a sound of satisfaction he couldn’t contain.

"Pan’er, Pan’er!"

Through the remaining cloth barrier that lay between them, his big hand wandered over her skin, leaving a trail of flushed finger marks.

"Qin Yi, Qin Yi."

Her instinctive, low whisper, trembled like falling leaves in an autumn breeze.

Like a drowning person clutching onto a piece of driftwood, she latched onto his neck, refusing to let go. Her mouth quickly echoed his passion, kissing him, loving him, whispered fragments: "Qin Yi, I missed you, so much that my heart was about to break..."

Qin Yi stiffened!

With a sudden move, he pulled her closer into his arms, his embrace so tight as if trying to sear her into his very flesh.

His face was flushed, veins bulging, constantly reassuring her, "Don’t be afraid! I just want to hold you! To hold you closer, with nothing in between us, my Pan’er..."

After what seemed like an eternity, the storm outside started to subside.

The passionate pair inside the house slowly calmed down too.

Qin Yi continued to hold her dominantly, his unreleased passion pressing arrogantly against her side, prompting Su Pan’er to shift uncomfortably.

A satisfied smile tugged at the corners of his mouth as he drank in the sight of her blushing face.

Remembering the vision she had seen in her dream, she quickly raised her head: "Qin Yi, I saw you earlier, all soaked..."