The 569th Chapter

an and came back hungry.No one would believe it if they told anyone else.Due to Wansheng’s happiness, Mo Yao and Mo Chen were also happy. This time around, Mo Yao seemed unusually accommodating; altho...Chapter 569

Ye Feimo rested his head on his hands with a lazy expression, "Today is the weekend, no need to go to work."

Wan Runnong hummed softly, her gaze sweeping around the room. Everywhere she looked exuded warmth and familiarity. The slippers under the bed also came in pairs, causing pain to slowly well up in her heart. She never expected that he would still keep her belongings. She thought Ye Feimo would erase all memories related to her entirely. She really didn't expect this... Wan Runnong was moved to near tears.

"Wan Runnong, let me repeat what I said last night." Ye Feimo had already risen and, half-naked, embraced her shoulders, forcing Wan Runnong to turn around so that she faced him. Wan Runnong fumbled awkwardly, her heart racing like a drumbeat. What should she say Repeat everything from last night Ye Feimo wouldn't let her evade the topic. He spoke sternly, "Since you weren't drunk and were fully aware of what was happening, then repeat it once more. We'll discuss it again. Anything that happened last night doesn’t count."

He wanted to hear her heart’s true words once again while she was sober, confirming that the little wife in his arms would never leave him. This dreamlike scenario had caused him immense pain, and he couldn't believe it could become reality.

He still trembled with fear, dreading a single misstep might shatter this precious treasure. Wan Runnong...

Wan Runnong lowered her head, her fingers nervously tugging at the corner of the blanket. Ye Feimo lifted her chin, and she saw the scorching light in his eyes, as if he would devour her whole, which was frightening and made her tremble but also brought a warm sense of emotion.

"Nie Feimo, if..." Warming bit her lip, seemingly finding it hard to speak. Ye Feimo waited quietly; after much hesitation, she finally mustered the courage to ask, "If I regret it, can you forgive me and let me come back to you"

“Regret what” Ye Feimo asked with a smile that was not quite a smile. He hadn't expected Warming to be so direct; he thought she would be more subtle. As her husband, he knew her well—such directness wasn’t her nature.

Warming pouted cutely but couldn't muster anger at Ye Feimo's expression. She said, "I regret it—I shouldn't have divorced you. No matter what happens, I should face it with you. Even if it means death, even if… no matter what, I should consider your thoughts and wishes, not act solely on my own desires. I was just afraid of losing you, so... that's why I did those things. Feimo, can you forgive the immature me from the past"

Ye Feimo held her hand; to forgive He smiled bitterly—what was there to forgive Since he realized Warming came back this time for him, his heart softened. When she hugged him and declared their relationship to Xu Wenhui, he decided never to let go again.

If they still loved each other, why should they let go

The past was over; no one owed anyone anything. They would start anew.

But...

"I remember you said that you wanted to pursue me and proposed to me," Ye Feimo smiled and said. Warm's face turned red, and she nodded vigorously like a heroic man making a pledge: "Alright, if you want to chase after me, then go ahead; if you wish to propose, feel free to do so."

Ye Feimo was in an exceptionally good mood this time around, even finding the energy to tease her: "So, how are you going to pursue me"

Warm pondered for a moment and replied, "Going on dates, watching movies, dining together..."

This was the usual process of pursuing someone. She glanced sideways at Ye Feimo with a slight sneer, her elbow nudging slightly: "You don't actually expect me to give you roses, do you"

Ye Feimo laughed heartily; he knew that it was too amusing to hope for Warm to act this way. In fact, neither of them had ever really pursued anyone seriously before coming together naturally. No one cared who proposed whom.

She hadn't seen Ye Feimo laugh so freely for a long time—it made him seem like a big kid. He used to laugh in the same carefree manner when they were together, but his smiles had become fewer and rarer over the past year.

Her heart ached fiercely at this sight, yet she was also deeply moved by it now.

Warming掀開被子，抱著他的脖子坐到他大腿上，她下麵什麼都冇穿，葉非墨的目光暗了下來，慢慢地升起一團火，看著Warming，她吻著他的唇，慢慢地吸吮著他的唇，葉非墨從被動轉為主動，瘋狂地掠奪她的甜蜜……

This is Feimo, the Feimo she loves, they are one entity, long integrated into each other's blood, never to be separated again.

After taking her twice, Warming was exhausted and didn't want to move a finger, lying there lazily like a cat with half-closed eyes. Ye Feimo still wasn’t satisfied, his fingertips slowly drawing circles on her back, tempting her for another round; he had been pent up during the days she was away.

"Warm..." Someone's voice filled with unsatisfied desire.

"No can do, too tired..." Warming refused to move and Ye Feimo kissed her shoulder, laughing as he said, "You don't have enough energy now, but before you never complained about being tired no matter how many times we did it."

Warming raised a hand to hit him for the ridiculous things he was saying.

Ye Feimo didn’t dodge, and after their intimacy Warming had little strength left, her strikes were soft and limp. Ye Feimo held her hand and kissed each finger one by one; Warming felt drowsy from exhaustion, if it were in the past, Ye Feimo would definitely insist on having her regardless of her state, but seeing how truly tired she was today, falling asleep even while lying down when she just woke up, lacking energy and spirit, he naturally wouldn’t be so uncivilized and demand her when he himself was hard. care."Warm had been reading other tabloids after seeing the news a few days ago and hadn't shown any interest in Ye Feimo’s recent activities.Warm turned away awkwardly."I’m telling you two, can’t yo...