The Marshal’s Wife is Wild
Chapter 380 - 379: Leading Her to Dance, Tempting Her to Intoxicate

Chapter 380: Chapter 379: Leading Her to Dance, Tempting Her to Intoxicate

Si Yuting hesitated for a long time before saying, "I went to the palace to see the Empress today."

"And then?" Qu Tong rarely saw Si Yuting so hesitant and couldn’t help but feel puzzled.

Si Yuting looked at Qu Tong, his eyes somewhat deep, indecipherable of any specific emotion.

"I will never care about what others say. I only believe what you tell me."

"Ali knows that being with me means not having children. Almost no one’s Fertility Value has recovered after dropping to 0. If... uh!"

Before he could finish, his little wife pounced on him, biting his lip in the process.

Si Yuting winced in pain, his raised hand paused, then rested on Qu Tong’s back.

Qu Tong pulled away, her lively eyes filled with slight anger, "If you keep being so magnanimous, I’ll send you to work tomorrow with your face full of bite marks!"

Because of that darn Fertility Value, pushing her away time and again, was he even a man?

Si Yuting wiped his lip, his fingertip stained with crimson blood—it had broken.

A drop slid down his finger, falling onto the white shirt, blooming into a bright bloodstain.

But now he had no time to worry about this. He knew Ali had misunderstood him; even the way she punished him was both laughable and cryable.

How could he bear to let her leave him.

"Ali will never escape me in this life," Si Yuting said, tightening his hold around her slender waist and pressing her into his embrace. "I meant to say that if one day Ali changes her mind and wants a child by her side, we could consider my mother’s suggestion to adopt one of my brother’s children."

He wasn’t a stone. He could see, he could feel, being resolutely chosen by Ali.

He had almost lost her once, and he would not make a second stupid mistake.

Qu Tong was stunned for a moment; it turned out she had only heard half of it.

Meeting Si Yuting’s helpless yet doting gaze, Qu Tong shyly tugged at the corner of her lips, her earlier anger completely dissolved.

Moving closer, she slowly licked the blood on Si Yuting’s lips.

The blood, filled with a taste of iron, wasn’t as nauseating as she remembered. It was slightly sweet.

The sound of her swallowing stirred the desires at the bottom of his heart, Si Yuting’s eyes deepened, and he pulled her head closer deepening the kiss.

Until Qu Tong was almost out of breath, Si Yuting reluctantly let go.

Qu Tong’s hands barely clung to Si Yuting’s shoulders, gasping for air.

Every time they kissed forgetfully, she always forgot to breathe, also blame Si Yuting for his increasingly skilled kissing techniques.

Leading her in a dance, enticing her to fully immerse herself in it.

Qu Tong didn’t know how alluring she looked at that moment, with her lips slightly parted and breathing softly, almost causing Si Yuting to lose control.

But there were still things to do in the afternoon.

Suppressing the surging tide in his eyes, he restrained himself and helped Qu Tong tidy her disheveled clothes.

As Qu Tong caught her breath, she looked at Si Yuting seriously, "Actually, I’m not very fond of raising children. If you agree, let’s just spend a lifetime together, just the two of us."

She had wanted to talk to Si Yuting about this for a while. Si Yuting was so busy; he definitely wouldn’t have time for children.

And she, lazy and used to her freedom,

Felt that just the two of them would be good.

"Okay," Si Yuting’s lips curved slightly.

Ali was still young, at the age for fun, indeed there was no rush to think about this matter.

Qu Tong, satisfied, pinched Si Yuting’s face and stood up from his embrace, "Then go change your clothes."

Her gaze shifted to the cut on Si Yuting’s lips, and Qu Tong, with a mischievous smile, maliciously demanded, "No medicine allowed! That’s what you get for not saying everything at once."

Si Yuting: "..."

After Si Yuting went upstairs, Qu Tong then turned on the Star Network.

From the first sentence Si Yuting had said, she knew he must have seen the Star Network.

As soon as she opened it, a notification popped up.

[Dear Lady Qu Tong, your basic identity information has been updated. Updater: Chief Executive of the Gene Bank. If there are any doubts, please appeal in a timely manner.]

Qu Tong clicked in to see, nothing else had changed, only the Physique field had turned into green text "SSS".

Identity information would only show the Physique Level, not detailed enough to show whether it’s SSS+ or SSS-.

Si Xian was quick to act; he had changed it before getting accurate verification. She didn’t know what his purpose was in doing so.

Did he want her to be the nail that sticks out and gets hammered down?

Appeal?

Appeal my ass?

An appeal would probably just get rejected anyway.

Qu Tong didn’t bother with it anymore and logged onto the Star Network. Sure enough, her information had already blown up.

There were quite a few people at the Beast Fighting Arena that night, and they had pieced together the whole process.

Qu Tong even saw that someone had posted a video mocking Lan Xingye as he walked out of the Beast Fighting Arena, flailing his arms and legs.

Qu Tong looked at the main posters.

Fei Wenxing, Cheng Yao...

No surprise there.

Of course, the biggest focus was still the issue with her Physique.

Netizens were chattering non-stop.

[I’m not seeing things, am I?]

[What’s happening? Has the world gone mad, or have I?]

[Wasn’t the Prince Consort just an F-rank Physique the other day? How did she jump to SSS-rank overnight?]

[Is there a possibility that the Prince Consort was always SSS-rank and was just hiding her skills?]

[If I were SSS-rank, I’d walk with my chin lifted to the skies, and I’d even sit up in my sleep to laugh out loud three times. How could she hide it so well?]

[You don’t understand, the joy of acting cool.]

[Where are the people who clung to the Prince Consort’s Physique Level and said she wasn’t worthy of your male god? Speak up! Come out and face us!]

[Turns out the expert was right beside us, no wonder so many of us couldn’t beat her during the military league.]

[Let me remind you, the Prince Consort could hang you up and beat you without using spiritual power.]

...

Many people were shocked, and because of the ordeal with Qu Jiaojiao, many also started talking about their Fertility Values.

[With such a high Physique, the Prince Consort’s offspring would undoubtedly be high-level too, what a pity.]

[Yeah, if the War God had a Fertility Value, the combination would be unimaginably strong.]

[Although Fertility Values can sometimes change, they mostly only decline, not to mention a Fertility Value of zero.]

[If what the Prince Consort’s cousin said is true, then her marriage to the War God must have been forced by her family, or she had ulterior motives.]

[It’s actually quite likely, if I were SSS-rank and loved kids, why would I choose to marry someone with a Fertility Value of zero?]

[Can’t it just be for true love?]

[Actually believing that green tea’s words, any clear-eyed person could see she was trying to stir trouble and deliberately disgust people.]

[Didn’t you see the Prince Consort say the War God’s the best? My ship will definitely be sweet and long-lasting.]

[Although, I still really hope they have a kid, high in both looks and ability, the family of three would surely be blissfully happy, but of course, I’m just daydreaming, still wishing the Prince Consort and His Highness the best.]

Ever since she got tied up with Si Yuting, her popularity on the Star Network was almost on par with top celebrities; whatever happened, it would trend on social media.

Si Yuting did say he could help suppress it, but she felt it wasn’t necessary. Even if it wasn’t costly, it still took time and effort.

Si Yuting and the Empress probably saw these comments, which is why they brought up the matter of adoption.