The Marshal’s Wife is Wild
Chapter 225 - 224 We Have Plenty of Money

Chapter 225: Chapter 224 We Have Plenty of Money

Qu Tong watched Si Yuting get into bed, raised her eyebrows, and thought, wearing clothes to sleep, isn’t that redundant?

Qu Tong liked big beds, so all the beds she bought for her home were very wide.

Qu Tong looked at the distance in the middle and even thought that there was room for two more people...

Did she come over in the middle of the night just to sleep?

That’s right!

She still needed to sleep after all.

Qu Tong moved a little closer to Si Yuting.

In the room, the light and shadows intertwined, and Si Yuting’s cold eyes, like frosty stars, watched his little wife’s movements with wariness.

When there was only half a person’s distance left, Qu Tong smiled at Si Yuting.

"Your Highness, are we husband and wife?"

Si Yuting pursed his lips, "Yes."

"Then, as your wife, touching my own husband shouldn’t be too much to ask for, right?"

"No." Si Yuting flatly refused with a cold tone.

Qu Tong had anticipated this, she lowered her lashes and said with a tone full of grievances, "Your Highness, are you planning to divorce me? To find another big beauty with cold and elegant charm like Lan Weiying?"

To be honest, she even thought she was being a bit contrived.

But she had to keep up the act.

"Not at all, don’t think nonsense."

"But even touching is not allowed, Your Highness really doesn’t like me." Qu Tong pressed on.

Si Yuting: "..."

Si Yuting realized that his little wife was still brooding over the day’s events.

Si Yuting actually laughed out of exasperation, would he let her get close if he didn’t like her? Would he kiss her?

However, the young girl was terribly persuasive; she wouldn’t give up without touching him today.

Looking at his little wife, appearing tearfully pitiful, he knew she was pretending, but...

After a prolonged standoff, Si Yuting finally sighed and conceded,

"Touch then."

Qu Tong immediately dropped her act, even the mist in her eyes dispersed, and she reached out with excitement.

Hmm! Not bad, the feel is very good.

To cultivate such perfect abs and not let anyone touch them was simply a waste.

Actually, she wasn’t lecherous.

It was just that seeing Si Yuting act so abstinent, she couldn’t help but want to drag him off his pedestal.

Wow! She was so bad!

Si Yuting tensed up, his frown growing deeper, he never felt this much of a headache even on the battlefield.

The feel of the soft little hand seemed to be magnified infinitely wherever it touched, torturing him inch by inch.

Qu Tong’s fingers moved from the topmost abs down to the lowest, and then along the gaps between the abs she slid down from the chest, nearly reaching the lower abdomen before Si Yuting grabbed her.

"That’s enough."

The voice of Si Yuting carried an abnormal hoarseness.

"But..."

Qu Tong was about to say it wasn’t enough but was interrupted by Si Yuting’s slightly stern voice.

"It’s time to sleep."

Qu Tong changed her gaze, "Then, Your Highness, hold me to sleep?"

"No."

Qu Tong pouted, "Your Highness, you just don’t like..."

Si Yuting: "Hold!"

Qu Tong showed a triumphant smile, moved over, and hugged Si Yuting’s robust waist.

Si Yuting extended his arm to rest on his little wife’s back, not daring to apply too much force.

With the soft and fragrant beauty in his arms, the elegant and gentle scent wafted into his nostrils, seemingly true to what Jiang Zhou had said, it could make his Spirit Sea feel a bit more comfortable; he didn’t know whether it was a psychological effect or not.

But it also required him to use his spiritual power to suppress it.

Really...

Sigh!

He even began to regret coming here.

So, when the young girl leaned in to kiss him on the lips, he dodged it.

Qu Tong furrowed her brows.

Did she think it was unsaid but understood?

She was already being so proactive, so why did he still seem so cold and abstinent?

If he really didn’t want to, he should just say so.

Isn’t this just leading her on?

"Your Highness, if you’re sick, we can just cure it. We have plenty of money." Qu Tong looked up, saying with utmost sincerity.

Si Yuting: "..."

Suffused with annoyance, Si Yuting pressed Qu Tong’s head back down and ground out through clenched teeth, "Go to sleep now!"

Qu Tong cast a skeptical glance over Si Yuting’s exceptionally stern face, her thoughts whirling.

She didn’t move around anymore and obediently prepared to sleep.

Si Yuting finally breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to turn off the light.

Only after the young girl had fallen deep into sleep did Si Yuting get up carefully and stayed on the balcony for about an hour.

The late autumn breeze was slightly cool.

By the time he went back, the young girl had pushed the blanket under her legs.

After turning up the room heater, Si Yuting lay down on the other side, his slightly furrowed brows still harboring unresolved worries and sorrows.

In the future...

*

The next day, when she woke up, there was still no sign of Si Yuting on the bed.

Waking up early was out of the question; sleeping in was just too comfortable.

She crawled to the foot of the bed, grabbed a pillow, and propped herself up to turn on the light brain and enter the star internet.

After considering her words, she entered the search terms: "Is it okay if the fertility value is particularly low?"

With billions of netizens in the Empire, fertility values were especially important to everyone, so questions regarding this matter had long been asked.

Qu Tong randomly clicked on a post with the same question, the comment section filled with the latest and hottest answers.

Netizen 1: "I don’t know if it’s okay, but I don’t recommend choosing a partner with an especially low fertility value, as it could affect the offspring’s potential or even lead to a lifetime without children."

Netizen 2: "It might be possible, but if conditions allow, try to choose a partner with a high fertility value, it’s better for you, me, and everyone."

Netizen 3: "If it’s true love, don’t care about fertility values; a world for just the two of you can still be carefree and liberating."

Netizen 4: "There are no clear statistics, but fertility value is linked to fertility capabilities. I think it probably has something to do with male functioning."

Qu Tong stopped scrolling and logged out of the star internet because she heard the sound of the door lock turning.

Watching Si Yuting enter the room with a light sweat, Qu Tong fixed her gaze on him for only a second before greeting him as usual, "Your Highness, good morning."

Si Yuting felt that his little wife’s gaze was somewhat strange, but couldn’t quite place what was odd about it, wondering if she was still upset about last night’s event.

In the moment Si Yuting was lost in thought, Qu Tong had already gotten out of bed, winding up her hair while coquettishly asking him, "Your Highness, do you mind showering together?"

Si Yuting’s lips twitched slightly, and the gentleman in him said, "You go ahead."

Qu Tong clicked her tongue, laughing, "Just kidding, I’ll freshen up in my own room."

With that, she walked over to Si Yuting, tiptoed to give a peck on his lips, "Good morning kiss."

Then she quickly left the room.

Si Yuting touched his lips, smiled lightly, and stepped into the bathroom.

After tidying up, Qu Tong went downstairs and poured two cups of soy milk.

Since they were going to spend the day on the aircraft drinking nutrient solution anyway, she might as well skip breakfast; she never used to eat breakfast before.

Si Yuting didn’t object, taking the soy milk Qu Tong handed to him, and they both called for Sai Pu together.

Sai Pu first noticed the soy milk in Si Yuting’s hand and immediately said he wanted some too.

Qu Tong rolled her eyes at him, "No more left."

Sai Pu’s mouth drooped, ready to act aggrieved.

Qu Tong stuffed an energy liquid into his hand, unamused.

Sai Pu instantly cheered up, not forgetting to give Si Yuting a provocative glance.

Si Yuting remained expressionless, elegantly drinking his soy milk.

Sai Pu had been happy to hear about going out, but learning that he’d have to go with Si Yuting again made him pull a face, only showing a smile when facing Qu Tong.