Transmigration: Lady Chi Woos The Ice cold Professor Jun
Chapter 487: My edible wife

Chapter 487: My edible wife

Similar to what the old madam had done when she narrated the palace adventure to the her husband, Chi Lian narrated her American adventure to Muyang, leaving out nothing except for the T4’s involvement here and there.

"Are you sure that leaving that Wusi with the princess is a good idea? As long as he breathes I feel uneasy." Muyang could still not believe some of the things she had told him.

They had both just stepped out of the bathroom and were getting ready for bed. "I made sure that he can neither talk nor write, trust me no matter where he is he will never be able to make a sound. I want him alive so that he can learn a lesson on the consequences of betrayal. Death would be a welcome relief to him at this point."

Muyang passed her the oil that she applied to her hands. "I still can’t believe that you kept a such a big secret from me." he shook his head in disbelief.

"I didn’t mean to hubby, I forgot about it completely, it was if my mind permanently blocked it out until I saw Wusi with my own two eyes again. The shock I experienced was like a jolt of lightning."

"Does this make Rose a princess or not?" he asked her.

"I think not, unless Rose’s father was a royal from another country that was undercover. You know those movies where a prince or heir of a rich family fakes an identity and lives like a poor person to get life experience. But I highly doubt it because the princess said that her dalliance was with a boy that did not match her status and her father ended the relationship. If he was rich he would have showed up later with his true identity, it always happens that way in movies, unless the American king had the boy killed."

Muyand tsked and shook his head, "Between you and my grandmother I do not know who is having a bigger influence on the other. Your mind is becoming just as dramatic as hers." he commented as they got into bed.

"Grandma is definitely more dramatic than me, did you see how soft spoken she was in the palace."

Muyang placed a hand over his chest and bent slightly, "Your majesty, my old legs will come running." he said in a small voice. They looked at each other and burst out loud in laughter. "She is really dramatic I swear, I don’t know how grandpa handles it."

"He loves her." Chi Lian said, "It’s easy."

Muyang pulled her close in the bed and he said, "It’s just like us, I want us to be like them when we grow old, you will be the dramatic one and I will indulge all your whims." He buried his nose in her neck and took a deep breath. "You smell nice."

"I always smell nice." She stuck her tongue out playfully.

He suddenly started kissing his way down her neck , "I have missed you."

"I am very missable." she replied and giggled.

"I don’t think that’s a word, and I think I have mentioned that before but I don’t care right now, I am just happy to have you back home and in my arms."

"I know, I didn’t think I would be so miserable back there without you, the trip did not go the way I expected at all." she commented. "I never even made it to the starlight ball which was my reason for going in the first place."

"So you decided to become a bounty hunter instead of a tourist.’ he said and he playfully walked his fingers up and down her thigh. "We are going to have to discuss this tomorrow."

His lips moved on to the activity which he loved very much, kissing his wife whose lips he had not tasted in a few days. "You are just as edible as always." he said.

She chuckled and looked away from him, covering her shy face with her hands.

"Why are you hiding your beautiful face from me? Don’t you want me to make love to you?"

She turned over and gave him better access to her body, "If I am so edible, what do I taste like?"

"I will take that as a yes." he smiled, leaned down and kissed again, "Chocolate and vanilla." he said after the kiss. He pressed a remote and the lights in the room went off, suddenly they were encased in the darkness with only the glow of the moonlight which was slightly visible through the bedroom window.

"Why turn off the light?" she asked

"Because good things happen in the dark." he replied. His hands slowly took off the short silk nightdress she had donned.

"I think you mean the opposite of what you are saying, bad things happen in the dark."

He did not seem to care much about her words on the bad things that happened in the night because his lips were already travelling down her breasts, and he was touching her everywhere. His hands stroked her arms, her legs, her thighs, her back, her breasts and every bit of her body that he could reach.

Just before he drove her out of her mind she thought to herself, he was right, good things did happen too in the dark.

It was around three thirty in the night when someone knocked on the door, waking up the sleeping pair in bed. Muyang was the one who went to open up the door to their bedroom. Mei-Mei’s nanny was standing there and the little girl was sniveling, it was plain to see that she had been crying for a while.

"What happened?" he asked the nanny.

"The little miss has been crying for a while and she refuses to settle down. I figured that the young madam would be better at comforting her than me."

Muyang nodded and he took her from the nanny. "What about Mengze?"

"The little master is sleeping."

"You can go." Muyang dismissed, her shut the door and then he carried Mei-Mei to their bed and Chi Lian took her from his arms.

"Hey baby," she said in a soft voice, "What’s wrong?"

Mei-Mei bubbled something and Muyang shook his head and shrugged when Chi Lian looked at him. Whatever woke their daughter up from her sleep and made her cry, he did not know.

"I will warm up some milk for her." Chi Lian gave her back to Muyang, put on a long black robe and went downstairs.

Only a few guards that were working the night shift were awake in the house, she saw two of them sitting around the kitchen table and drinking coffee. They stood up when they saw her.

"It’s okay, stay where you are." she told them and yet they still made themselves scarce. Ignoring that, she warmed up the milk, put it in a bottle and left the kitchen. On her way back upstairs she bumped into Ringo, it seemed as if he was just returning home.

"Brother-in-law," she said.

"Sister-in-law, I heard that you are back."

"Yes." she nodded. "You are back so late, it’s almost four in the morning, and you smell like blood," she sniffed around his clothes. "Are you injured?"

"No, I am not injured. Your sense of smell is very accurate however, I went hunting for a rabbit."

She raised her eyebrows and looked at him with doubt in her eyes, "Rabbit hunting at three o’clock in the night." she said sarcastically.

"Yes, it was a long hunt and I am tired, goodnight sister-in-law."

As they both climbed up the stairs, she could not help noticing the small stain of blood on his shoes.

"Do you want me to look into it?" T4 asked her.

"No," she replied. "It’s none of my business."