The Marshal’s Wife is Wild
Chapter 196 - 195: Using the Photon Brain

Chapter 196: Chapter 195: Using the Photon Brain

Qu Tong hurriedly logged on to her secondary account, changed her profile picture, and set it to private mode.

Only then did Qu Tong realize that the blogger’s personal signature already stated, "Consultation implies consent for material use, those who mind should not disturb."

She had just glanced at the number of followers and exited without looking closely.

Going back to check the trending topic, although only the beginning and end parts were captured, one could still get a rough idea of what had happened.

Netizens’ hot comments:

[I’m dying of laughter! Divorced just to inherit all of the man’s property!]

[Help! Does her husband’s family have an entire planet that needs inheriting or what?]

[I can feel the blogger’s speechlessness through the screen, haha!]

[At first, I thought it was someone obsessed with love, but by the end, it turns out I was the shallow one.]

[It’s hard for a marriage of convenience to have true love, so it’s better to focus on self-development when capable—get some investment capital, no harm in that.]

[I would call it worldly sobriety, popping a candy for Sister Qingxing.]

[Too bad Sister Qingxing doesn’t post updates, it’s a new account, otherwise, I’d definitely like all her posts.]

[Breaking news, Sister Qingxing changed her profile picture and set it to private.]

What’s more, Si Yuting’s private assets indeed included more than just one planet to inherit.

Qu Tong thought to herself.

Upon exiting, she found that Fei Wenxing and the others were discussing the matter in the group chat. When they noticed Qu Tong was absent, they tagged her specifically, asking for her opinion.

Feeling somewhat gloomy, Qu Tong replied, [How would I look at it? With a brain-computer, of course!]

After replying, she immediately exited the interface and set the group messages to do-not-disturb mode. Out of sight, out of mind.

Having turned off her brain-computer, she found Si Yuting watching her. Qu Tong nonchalantly responded with a sweet smile.

Si Yuting withdrew his gaze after confirming nothing was amiss with Qu Tong.

Since his little wife’s brain-computer was always on private mode, he couldn’t know what she had seen, but he sensed her mood had many fluctuations. The way she looked at him had a subtle difference he couldn’t put his finger on.

Back to Yuelan Bay.

After dinner, Si Yuting claimed he would stay at home with her and did not go out, and began scrolling through Interstellar Net on the couch!

Qu Tong suddenly felt as though there were needles pricking her bottom on the sofa.

She hoped that big data wouldn’t recommend such a boring post to Si Yuting.

And if it did, she hoped Si Yuting wouldn’t pay attention to it.

And if he paid attention to it, she hoped he wouldn’t recognize it.

Yet against all hopes, not only did Si Yuting scroll past it, he also studied it carefully!

Si Yuting normally had no interest in such entertainment news, but he immediately noticed something special about the screenshot.

Even though the nickname was blurred out, the rose garden pictured in the avatar was incredibly familiar—no one in Interstellar could cultivate every flower in Langa Los to such perfection.

The tiny corner of a tile pattern peeking out from the bottom right corner—though he had only glanced at it once during his last visit, he still remembered it.

Having read the entire trending post and then observing his petite wife, who had conveniently moved a bit farther away while picking at grapes, he couldn’t help but laugh.

For the first time, he saw an expression other than teasing on his little wife’s face—guilt.

Qu Tong knew she was busted the moment Si Yuting clicked on the screenshot; the man was conscientious in his thoughts.

As expected, his intriguing voice drifted into her ears, causing her already apprehensive heart to tremble.

"That’s difficult. After all, I only got divorced, not died."

Qu Tong had a fairly strong mindset; she quickly mustered a pure and bright smile in an attempt to salvage her image, "I was just casually asking."

"Hmm, I know," Si Yuting replied, his deep voice laced with a hint of laziness, calm without any fluctuation.

Qu Tong couldn’t tell if Si Yuting truly believed her or if he was teasing her. She quietly lowered her eyelids and ate the sweet grapes.

Then she heard Si Yuting begin in all seriousness to school her in the law, "According to Article 1087 of the Marriage Law, when divorcing, marital property is to be negotiated and handled by both parties. If one party has committed a serious fault..."

Qu Tong twitched her mouth, really wanting to crack open Si Yuting’s head to see its workings.

Seeing Qu Tong’s posture, as if she wanted to sit further away, Si Yuting said with a hint of laughter, "Come a little closer."

Qu Tong looked at Si Yuting’s large hand with clearly defined knuckles tapping on his leg and sat down.

Si Yuting looked at his little wife settling into his embrace and paused for a moment.

But he still stretched out his hand to steady her back.

Qu Tong bit her lip and said, "Your Highness, actually, I can read it myself, I’ll go study it in a little while."

Qu Tong’s voice was soft and melodious, tinged with a hint of grievance. The nearly imperceptible fragrance tickling his nose made his thoughts ripple ever so slightly.

He didn’t know when it started, but he had grown accustomed to her closeness.

Si Yuting’s Adam’s apple bobbed, and he pulled the delicate, fragrant body of the young girl down a notch, while he slightly tilted his head up and kissed her eagerly.

Unlike their last fleeting kiss, Si Yuting’s warm palm moved through her soft black hair, deepening the kiss gradually.

Qu Tong had already frozen in place, feeling her entire body tremble as if a tiny current was moving through her.

Once she realized what was happening, Qu Tong did not evade. She withdrew her hand, wrapped it around Si Yuting’s shoulder, slightly parted her lips, and indulged his advances.

Si Yuting’s kisses, just like any other man’s, were irresistible -- gentle, yes, but filled with an alarming sense of possessiveness and aggression.

Even with Qu Tong on top, the dominant one was still Si Yuting.

Their breaths came in fits and starts, and the sweet scent of grapes wafted between them, tender and intoxicating.

Some people are natural at this, while others end up nipping their own lips.

When the kiss ended, Si Yuting straightened Qu Tong’s back with his help, his voice slightly husky, "There’s no prohibition on kissing."

Qu Tong licked the spot where she had nipped herself and blinked; was this his response to her?

Si Yuting’s gaze landed on Qu Tong’s moist lips, his eyes deepening as he gently wiped them with his thumb, "Does it hurt much?"

A delayed flush colored her cheeks. Qu Tong felt it wasn’t good to stay with Si Yuting much longer.

Qu Tong shook her head, got up from Si Yuting, and said calmly, "Your Highness, I’ll go back to my room to read the Marriage Law."

Si Yuting didn’t miss the blossoming flush on Qu Tong’s pale cheeks. He waited until she had gone upstairs before he allowed himself a faint smile.

He had once thought their age difference was too great, that she was just a young girl...

But unexpectedly, she took the initiative, making it difficult for him to maintain his original resolve.

He had never stopped her from spending his money, but she rarely did.

Si Yuting pursed his lips as if he could still feel the warmth and sweetness of just moments before, his relaxed posture indicative of his rather good mood.

After a while, Si Yuting finally reopened his light computer to keep up with Qu Tong’s progress at school and the Lan Family’s movements.

Back in her room, Qu Tong touched her own face, feeling the heat. She knew without looking that it was red.

Qu Tong cursed herself for being such a coward. It was just a kiss, after all. She had been proactive before!

But being proactive didn’t mean she had the experience.

Next time would be different.

Qu Tong comforted herself.

Thinking back, was this Si Yuting’s way of showing he wasn’t angry with her anymore?

It must be.

Then she didn’t need to worry too much about it anymore; after all, there likely weren’t many people who knew it was her.

The few who had visited her courtyard were not as meticulous as Si Yuting.

In a few days, the fervor would subside.

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