The Marshal’s Wife is Wild
Chapter 389 - 388: Kiss Your Sweet Wife Until She’s Out of Breath

Chapter 389: Chapter 388: Kiss Your Sweet Wife Until She’s Out of Breath

Before Qu Tong could reply, Rong Chengjue’s voice came through the communication: "Alright, just get it from Rong Yueqing."

Listening to Rong Chengjue deliberately raising his voice, Si Yuting’s lips curled into a smirk, as he stepped forward to hang up the communication for Qu Tong.

Qu Tong put away the Light Brain, flipped over to sit up, her fingers touching Si Yuting’s waist and abdomen, raising her eyebrows teasingly, "Yo~ Your Highness isn’t selling arts or body now?"

"Anyway, I was going to take it off later anyway."

As the words fell, Si Yuting’s hand scooped up, bringing both of them backwards onto the soft, large bed.

Si Yuting on top, Qu Tong underneath.

The next second, a moist sensation spread from Qu Tong’s ear, the tingling sensation of his breath spraying sent shivers through her entire body.

"Your Highness!" Clutching Si Yuting’s shoulders suddenly with force, Qu Tong called out in exasperation.

This damned man!

He knew that spot was ticklish for her in intimate moments, deliberately teasing her!

Si Yuting, receiving Qu Tong’s protest, propped up his body.

Enjoying the sight of his little wife’s fiery eyes, he chuckled in pleasure.

"Wasn’t Ali quite lively earlier?"

"Where was I..." Qu Tong’s spontaneous reply halted abruptly, her eyes shifting.

It seemed like... indeed, during sashimi earlier, she had teased him a bit.

"So vindictive! Petty!" Qu Tong glared at him.

"Hmm."

With a monosyllable from his throat, Si Yuting leaned in, supporting himself with one hand, and moved in for a kiss.

His hand, meanwhile, did not stay idle, expertly lifting the hem of the clothing, upward along the waistline.

As always, wonderful, sweet and soft, richly fragrant.

Just as Si Yuting was prying open her lips to deepen the kiss, Qu Tong suddenly felt nauseated.

She pushed Si Yuting away, rolling over and gagging.

Her stomach twitching, she felt the acidic sensation rushing up her throat.

Hurriedly, Qu Tong got off the bed and rushed into the bathroom.

Taken aback by Qu Tong’s abrupt move, Si Yuting was somewhat dazed.

Barely sitting up, he saw Qu Tong gagging, his expression turning rigid.

Did he make Ali throw up by kissing her?

He made his beloved wife throw up by kissing her!

Thrown up by a kiss!

Watching Qu Tong’s frantic back, Si Yuting snapped out of his self-doubt, got up, and followed her in.

"Ugh!" Qu Tong, supporting herself with both hands on the washbasin, threw up everything she had eaten that night.

Si Yuting frowned, patting her back.

Qu Tong turned on the tap to flush down the mess, stroked her throat, and said disheartenedly, "I really still can’t get used to raw meat, ugh~"

After speaking, she gagged again, but by then, there was nothing left to throw up.

Si Yuting’s brows relaxed, realizing it wasn’t because of him, Ali hadn’t repulsed him.

"Is it severe? Do you want to see a doctor?" Si Yuting said with concern.

Qu Tong took two deep breaths, waved her hand: "No need, it should be fine after throwing up, it’s too late for such trouble now."

Seeing that Qu Tong’s expression had indeed eased quite a bit, Si Yuting didn’t insist.

He fetched a water glass, filled it up for her, and also helped her squeeze toothpaste.

"Tomorrow I’ll have Jiang Zhou prepare some stomach-soothing tablets for you. You can’t eat sashimi anymore." After a pause, he added, "It would be best not to eat anything raw."

"Okay~" Qu Tong mumbled vaguely through the foam.

After freshening up, Qu Tong snuggled into Si Yuting’s embrace and rubbed against his chin, murmuring with a pout, "I feel a bit uncomfortable, I don’t want to anymore."

"That’s fine, but stop moving around," Si Yuting ordered, holding Qu Tong’s head.

He had not planned to proceed anyway, lest it make his little wife feel uncomfortable again.

"Does it make you feel uncomfortable?" Qu Tong blinked and asked.

This discomfort was different from that discomfort.

After all, it had been quite a long time since last time.

"It’s nothing," Si Yuting glanced at her, "Go to sleep."

"Okay." Qu Tong responded softly and closed her eyes.

A few minutes later, Qu Tong was indeed asleep.

Listening to the prolonged and even breathing coming from his arms, Si Yuting tenderly freed a strand of hair that was pressed against her face and tucked it back behind her head.

His movements were gentle as if handling a rare treasure.

*

Si Yuting was busy again, working on devising the optimal fast-track training program with Gong Yun for new recruits.

This time, the Fifth Legion had recruited nearly 100,000 new soldiers. Unlike military academy graduates who had undergone targeted training, the soldiers’ strengths and professional knowledge were uneven, necessitating tailored teaching on a batch-by-batch basis—a significant project.

Xu An and his group were precisely under Si Yuting’s command, and due to Xu An’s remarkable performance, he was appointed as the temporary squad leader by Si Yuting.

Although they would need to reselect the official team leaders and squad leaders after the three-month new training period, performance during training was also considered in the assessment.

Even if worst came to worst, Xu An had a large amount of Honor Points, which he could directly redeem for a military rank, essentially securing his position as squad leader.

Honor Points were beneficial in this way, as long as one performed exceptionally well in military school and made sufficient contributions, they could skip the two-year period for new soldiers and lead a team directly.

Having some free time over the weekend, Qu Tong prepared fish soup and, using her status as Prince Consort, went to pay a visit.

Upon arriving at the training site, she ran into Fei Wenyang.

Unlike Fei Wenxing’s foolish appearance, Fei Wenyang looked proper and polite, extremely dependable.

It made Qu Tong almost want to ask if they were born of the same mother—Fei Wenxing seemed like the spoiled rebellious son of a stepmother.

But she held back, as it would seem rather presumptuous.

Receiving Qu Tong’s peculiar glance, Fei Wenyang still remained courteous, "The Prince Consort is here to see the Grand Marshal, I presume? The Grand Marshal is at the training field. I can take you there."

"Thank you," Qu Tong nodded slightly in polite appreciation.

"The Prince Consort needn’t be polite. You’ve helped Wenxing and our family so much, I do not know how to thank you enough. This is really nothing," Fei Wenyang treated Qu Tong with a heartfelt respect.

Having Fei Wenyang lead the way could save quite a lot of time in following procedures.

Fei Wenyang led her to a shaded waiting area and pointed to the middle of the field, "The Grand Marshal is giving pre-training instructions. It should finish soon. The Prince Consort can wait here for a while."

"Thanks, Deputy Fei, you can go and get busy," Qu Tong responded.

Qu Tong looked up and from a distance, saw Si Yuting maintaining a reserved face, standing in front of several squads, hands clasped behind his back, slowly walking from one side to the other as he instructed them.

Even in front of a group of vibrant young recruits, Si Yuting still stood out, both in looks and aura.

On his return, Si Yuting’s steps did not halt nor did his lecture, and his expression did not change at all.

But Qu Tong knew, he had seen her.

Soon enough, Si Yuting finished speaking, gestured for the squads to begin training, and walked straight towards Qu Tong.

Dressed neatly in his military uniform, Si Yuting quickly approached her with long strides.

"Why did you come?" Si Yuting frowned slightly.

Qu Tong knew he wasn’t annoyed with her and she smiled sweetly, "I had nothing else to do, so I brought you some food."

"Next time, you can ask Xuan Ping to bring it over."

Si Yuting took the lunchbox and pulled out a pristine white handkerchief from the Space Button, helping Qu Tong dab the fine sweat on her forehead and nose tip.

Noticing a live broadcast drone flying over, Qu Tong curiously said, "You guys have live broadcasts during training?"

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