The Marshal’s Wife is Wild
Chapter 326 - 325: Let Me Hold You in Silence for a While

Chapter 326: Chapter 325: Let Me Hold You in Silence for a While

Qu Tong these past few days had encountered Cheng Feng a bit too often.

If she didn’t know what was on his mind, she might have suspected he was some sort of stalker.

Cheng Feng hinted to her, "Sis-in-law, it’s been a long time since you and Wen You met, right?"

Qu Tong replied, "Not really, we often keep in touch through messages."

Cheng Feng hinted again, "The biggest gang of star thieves in the Beisha Meteorite Belt has been wiped out by the boss, leaving only some small fry. Just a few people would suffice to handle them, so why does the boss insist on sending me? If I go, who will be here to serve sis-in-law with such wholehearted consideration?"

Qu Tong: "It’s fine, there’s Wu Yue and so many other lovable guys."

Cheng Feng clutched his chest, pretending to be hurt.

After hitting a dead end a few times, Cheng Feng knew Qu Tong was teasing him. He ditched the roundabout tactics and directly begged Qu Tong to suggest to Si Yuting that he shouldn’t be sent away, as he still had very important matters to attend to.

Qu Tong hadn’t expected Cheng Feng to be so persistent.

Feeling a bit sorry for him, Qu Tong made a non-committal promise: "I’ll look for an opportunity."

Elated, Cheng Feng blurted out nonsense, "Sis-in-law, you are my real sister-in-law. In the future, I will honor you along with Wen You."

Qu Tong twitched her mouth: "Well... that’s not necessary."

After returning, Qu Tong sent a message to Wen You: [When are you coming back?]

Wen You: [What’s up? Miss me?]

Qu Tong: [Someone misses you, but it’s not me.]

Wen You went silent on the other end.

Qu Tong went straight to the point: [What do you plan to do about Cheng Feng?]

She needed to understand Wen You’s stance before deciding how to address Cheng Feng’s request.

The status at the top of the screen switched back and forth between "typing" and "online" a few times before Qu Tong received the few words [Haven’t figured it out yet].

Qu Tong: [...]

She couldn’t understand how Wen You, who normally seemed so carefree, could be so indecisive about relationships.

Qu Tong was puzzled: [You and Cheng Feng are so close, is there anything you can’t just say directly?]

Wen You called: "It’s precisely because we’re so close that I don’t know how to say it. If things turn ugly, we’ll still have to work together in the future. How awkward would that be?"

Qu Tong teased: "Aside from being a bit slick with words, Cheng Feng seems pretty decent. You really don’t like him at all, Youzi?"

There was a long silence from Wen You before he responded uncertainly, "I don’t know."

Qu Tong felt that Wen You not outright saying he didn’t like Cheng Feng meant there was some hesitancy, but she also knew it wasn’t her place to say much more.

After all, everyone thinks differently.

Her thoughts were simple: accept if you like, reject if you don’t; nurture if there’s a spark, speak clearly if there isn’t one.

After chatting a bit more, Qu Tong still advised in the end, "Youzi, come back. Maybe you could listen to what Cheng Feng has to say. You’re going to have to face it sooner or later anyway, so why torture yourself like this?"

Wen You responded listlessly, "Alright."

Then Qu Tong went to Si Yuting’s room.

At this time, Si Yuting had just taken a shower and was watching a video.

Qu Tong naturally sat on Si Yuting’s lap and leaned in to see—it was an analysis of the feasibility of introducing the Sky-roaming Prime Mecha into the military forces.

Si Yuting casually wrapped an arm around Qu Tong’s waist without taking his eyes off the intelligent brain screen, "What does Ali think?"

"The Sky-roaming Prime Mecha is too expensive," Qu Tong said succinctly.

The allowance and bonuses of ordinary soldiers couldn’t even afford a basic mecha, let alone the Sky-roaming Prime Mecha.

So no matter how much they analyzed, it was all just talk.

What she could think of, she doubted that Si Yuting couldn’t.

"That’s true," Si Yuting paused the video, "What brings you here?"

"Missed you, that’s all," Qu Tong nuzzled his chin, her voice soft and tender.

"Is that so?"

Qu Tong stuck out her tongue, "Cheng Feng asked me to whisper in your ear, hoping you won’t send him to clear out the Star Thieves."

"And what does Ali think?" Si Yuting’s lips curled into a faint smile.

Qu Tong turned her head and softly blew into Si Yuting’s ear.

Pulling back, she blinked earnestly, "I’ve blown."

A low chuckle came through, numbing the ears.

"Shouldn’t Ali be heading back?"

"Ah?" Qu Tong didn’t understand why Si Yuting suddenly brought this up.

"I’ll accompany Ali back."

"It will pass through the Beisha Meteorite Belt."

Qu Tong now realized that there was no need for Cheng Feng to go in person.

"You early..." just say it...

Um...

Qu Tong felt that Si Yuting had been picking on her quite often lately.

Wasn’t he the cold and detached Grand Marshal of the Empire? Why was he always clinging to her, demanding kisses now?

So, Qu Tong responded enthusiastically.

So enthusiastically that Si Yuting almost couldn’t hold his own.

Si Yuting’s eyes, dark as ink, paused, as he grabbed Qu Tong’s hand that was lighting fires beneath his shirt.

But he didn’t expect Qu Tong to take his sensitive earlobe into her mouth, her soft and smooth tongue brushing over it.

With a "boom," Si Yuting felt electric currents course through his limbs and torso, rendering him stiff and afraid to touch Qu Tong.

Yet Qu Tong, unable to withdraw her hand, huffed a dissatisfied "Hmm~".

Qu Tong’s voice, already clear and sweetly melodious, trailed off with a drawl...

Si Yuting’s gaze deepened like the fathomless abyss, his Adam’s apple involuntarily bobbing as his spiritual power spilled out.

"Hm?" Qu Tong noticed and lifted her head.

But as soon as she did, she was pushed back down, her hand firmly restrained by Si Yuting.

"Don’t move!" A hoarse voice with a dangerous breath.

"I won’t!"

Qu Tong was quite stubborn.

If her hands couldn’t move, she’d wiggle, biting down on Si Yuting’s neck with her mouth.

Si Yuting: ...

A restlessness rose from within him, and although he tried to contain it, he couldn’t prevent their spiritual power from breaking through and spreading wildly.

In the end, he could only surrender.

"Ali, stop fooling around, I’m struggling to hold back," came his powerless sigh, heavier with each breath.

The arms embracing Qu Tong subtly tightened until the knuckles turned white, yet he dared not hurt Qu Tong.

A faint blush spread across his face, seeming a bit embarrassed.

Qu Tong suddenly became aware of the strangeness beneath her and gaped, slightly dazed.

For the first time, she directly sensed Si Yuting’s desire, and her face flushed as well.

"Jiang Zhou..."

Qu Tong began to speak, only to have her lips sealed by Si Yuting.

She stared with wide eyes, too stunned to react.

A cool breath overwhelmed her, as if a tight-knit net, enveloping her completely.

Forced to tilt her head back, her slender waist under firm control, the force on her lips like a sudden downpour, forceful and savage without a word, leaving her no choice but to endure.

Finally, as Qu Tong opened her mouth, "Your Highness..."

She was interrupted by Si Yuting’s hoarse voice, "Good girl, be quiet and let me hold you for a while."

Her head was pushed back into his embrace.

The crook of her thigh ached from the pressure, the force of his hold upon her body intensified, leaving Qu Tong immobile and quiet as a cushion.

Qu Tong’s almond eyes spun around, and if one looked closely, they would notice a subtle smile within.

The air was silent, the room filled only with heavy breathing and erratic heartbeats.

After a long while, Si Yuting seemed to have calmed down, gently stroking Qu Tong’s black hair and sighing helplessly.

"Could long-term abstinence be harmful... to the body?" Qu Tong suddenly asked, catching herself just in time.

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