Unveil Her Secret Identities
Chapter 411: Proactive Yao Meishu_1

Chapter 411: Proactive Yao Meishu_1

Ruan Qingyang’s best friend, Wen Wanyu, was not privy to the secret. If Wen Wanyu had been, she wouldn’t have discovered her existence many years later.

So, Wen Wanyu was not the one who knew it all.

Ruan Qingyang had a frosty personality back then and was not good at making friends. She probably didn’t have much of a social circle.

"It was the regular courier who delivers our parcels,"

Aunt Lin answered truthfully. Their villa’s parcels were always delivered by a dedicated courier to prevent any mishaps.

"Get me in touch with this courier; I need to see him."

Yao Meishu spoke and then went upstairs. Out of Aunt Lin’s sight, Yao Meishu’s facial expressions were intense.

Was the secret she had kept hidden for so long about to be unveiled?

She unlocked a drawer, took out the contents to carefully compare the handwriting on the letters. There was no discrepancy; it was indeed Ruan Qingyang’s handwriting.

Had Ruan Qingyang played her cards close to her chest back then?

With Ruan Qingyang’s handwriting appearing, Yao Meishu felt unsettled throughout the day and stayed in her room.

The courier was summoned, but he claimed ignorance. Yao Meishu gave up questioning and stared blankly at the ceiling.

"What’s the matter?"

When Lu Yao returned, he saw a dispirited Yao Meishu and asked in confusion.

"You love me, don’t you?"

Yao Meishu suddenly questioned, looking serious. After all, she genuinely liked Lu Yao. If she didn’t, she wouldn’t have married him.

While the Lu Family was wealthy in Jin City, they were nobodies in a place like Kyoto.

"Silly, what are you talking about? How could I have pursued you and married you if I didn’t love you? How could I accommodate all your whims and be faithful to only you if I didn’t love you?"

Lu Yao bent down, planted a kiss on Yao Meishu’s face, his voice gentle and indulgent.

He felt Yao Meishu was acting strangely today, asking such a question.

If he hadn’t been head over heels in love with Yao Meishu, he would never have deserted Lu Qingyi unfamiliarly. He felt that Lu Qingyi and Yao Meishu seemed similar back then, even their personalities were alike.

"We have been together for over twenty years."

Yao Meishu looked at Lu Yao, seeming to be hesitant to speak.

Over twenty years, their feelings must have deepened, right? She had come to love Lu Yao more and more.

"What’s on your mind?"

Lu Yao arranged Yao Meishu’s hair.

"Some lady got divorced, saying her husband had grown tired of her because they had been together for so long."

Yao Meishu stated whilst biting her lip, casting a probing look at Lu Yao, curious about his reaction.

"Never."

Lu Yao chuckled lightly, giving Yao Meishu a quick kiss on the lips.

Yao Meishu placed her hand on Lu Yao’s neck, initiating a kiss, her lips meeting his.

Lu Yao was taken aback. Yao Meishu seldom initiated anything over the years; it was always him who took the initiative.

"Hmm, Lu, you do love me, right?"

Yao Meishu asked seriously, her expression full of anticipation.

Her cheeks were slightly flushed, as she was well-preserved, her face embodied the shyniess uniquely found in young girls.

"What’s going on today?"

Although Lu Yao was pleased with Yao Meishu’s initiative, he felt she was somehow not herself; quite strange indeed.

"No, Lu, I want you now, can you give in to me?"

Yao Meishu kissed Lu Yao again, with an appealing manner.

"Sure."

Lu Yao would naturally not reject Yao Meishu’s advance, readily agreeing.

Yao Meishu had never taken the lead previously, and Lu Yao found her change quite astonishing.

"Hmm, Lu..."

Yao Meishu’s coquettish voice echoed in the room, successfully arousing Lu Yao. He acted like a predator capturing its prey, repeatedly pressing down on Yao Meishu’s private area, staking his claim.

With Yao Meishu’s collaboration, he felt his entire body flush with excitement.

Yao Meishu’s hands were provocatively stimulating Lu Yao, his excitement steadily climbing. He had never been this excited before.

Lost in the throes of passion, Yao Meishu’s body slowly slackened, her senses overwhelmed with an unprecedented satisfaction.

"Can it go a bit... deeper..."

Yao Meishu requested, her face revealing contentment.

"Sure."

Of course, Lu Yao wouldn’t reject Yao Meishu’s request.

Usually, Yao Meishu teetered on the colder side, but at night, she latched onto him, as if she became another person.

She was more like a seductive sprite.

Usually, he initiated and Yao Meishu followed, but during the act, Yao Meishu would switch roles.

But Yao Meishu had never made such demands before; this was indeed a first for her to take such an assertive lead.

Naturally, Lu Yao was quite thrilled.

"I truly love, love you, my love runs deep to the core..."

Amid deep passion, Yao Meishu’s eyes were a blur, but she clearly confessed her feelings.

Such words only spurred Lu Yao’s drive, "I love you too."

As they indulged in intimate contact, Lu Yao felt content.

Both of them drenched in sweat, their foreheads dotted with tiny beads of perspiration, their faces radiating satisfaction.

Afterward, Yao Meishu lay in Lu Yao’s arms, drawing circles on his chest, "What part of me do you like the most?"

She gently lifted her gaze to look at Lu Yao.

"The moment I first saw you, I was captivated, I love everything about you."

Lu Yao toyed with Yao Meishu’s hair lightly, the corner of his lips curling into a smile.

The first time he saw Yao Meishu, he was captivated by her aura and subsequently pursued her ardently.

In the end, his pursuit paid off and Yao Meishu became his wife, his life partner.

"Do you enjoy our intimate encounters?"

As to Lu Yao’s reply, Yao Meishu was slightly taken aback. She took a deep breath and asked.

She had couched her words quite diplomatically but Lu Yao understood what Yao Meishu meant.

"Silly, of course I do, I, Lu Yao, have only ever been with one woman, that’s you, Yao Meishu, and only you, Yao Meishu, have I ever loved."

Lu Yao gently massaged Yao Meishu’s head, speaking tenderly.

Yao Meishu was indeed acting peculiar today, not her usual self.

Rich men usually have one wife at home and a crowd of women outside. If it weren’t for his profound love for Yao Meishu, he might not have been able to resist the irresistible charms of other women.

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