Chapter 117 The Four Joys of Life (Completed)

After returning to the apartment, Ai Tutu yawned for a long time, then went back to the house holding his big white rabbit doll.

Wang Yu washed up and skillfully used the Shadow Escape to sneak in after Mu Nujiao returned to the room.

Although Mu Nujiao had no objection to sleeping in the same bed with him from the beginning, Wang Yu still felt that it was more comfortable to enter the room this way.

"I'm sorry to have dragged you into something as dangerous as the Black Court."

Leaning against the head of the bed, Wang Yu held Mu Nujiao, who was wearing goose yellow pajamas, in his arms. He rubbed her soft and boneless hands while looking up at the ceiling with a guilty look.

All the past events flashed through his mind like scenes from a movie. Wang Yu, who was used to being alone, suddenly realized that more and more people were involved with him.

His every word and action will have an impact on the people around him.

However, when I think about it carefully, many of the things I did before were a bit ill-considered.

"You are not allowed to say that."

Upon hearing this, Mu Nujiao turned around gently and put her arms around Wang Yu's neck, with an unquestionable firmness in her eyes. "No matter what happens, we should face it together."

"We rely on each other, don't we?"

Mu Nujiao's words were like the gentlest breeze in spring, turning into a warm current that brushed away the haze in Wang Yu's heart.

He hugged Mu Nujiao tightly back, resting his chin lightly on her forehead, and said softly: "Jiaojiao, it's great to have you"

Smelling Mu Nujiao's unique and alluring fragrance, Wang Yu's heart finally gradually calmed down.

"Power. I really need to master more power, the power to protect everything."

Wang Yu secretly made up his mind that he would work harder and more diligently in the future and would never let anyone around him get hurt!!!

Feeling that Wang Yu's emotions had stabilized, Mu Nujiao smiled faintly and raised her head slightly.

Their eyes met, and an impulse that could not be expressed in words surged like a tide.

Wang Yu's hands slowly slid down Mu Nujiao's back and pulled her closer.

Mu Nujiao closed her eyes and responded to his pull meekly.

The light touch of their lips was like morning dew moistening the petals, instantly igniting the flame called love.

This kiss was gentle and passionate, wild and affectionate.

It is not just a kiss, but also a commitment, an unconditional trust and dependence on each other.

Unconsciously, the sense of distance that had always existed between the two but that they were unwilling to break gradually disappeared, and the last line of defense between them quietly melted away at this moment.

Wang Yu gently stroked Mu Nujiao's hair, each strand was as delicate as velvet. He gently tucked them behind her ears, revealing her soft profile.

Mu Nujiao raised her head slightly, her cheeks flushed, her eyes showing both shyness and anticipation. She bit her lower lip lightly, the temptation in her was self-evident.

Wang Yu's hand slowly slid down and gently rested on Mu Nujiao's waist, feeling the warmth and softness of her skin.

Mu Nujiao's body trembled slightly as usual, but this time she did not retreat. Instead, she moved closer to him, as if in a silent invitation.

Wang Yu gently placed small kisses on her neck, and each kiss seemed to tell thousands of words, making Mu Nujiao gasp slightly. Her hands involuntarily wrapped around Wang Yu's neck, deepening the contact between them.

As their emotions continued to heat up, their eyes became more and more passionate, and their breathing became more rapid.

Wang Yu gently guided Mu Nujiao, and their lips met again. This time the kiss was deeper and more passionate than before, as if they wanted to merge each other's souls into each other.

Their bodies began to move in unison, and their clothes were silently removed, leaving only two perfect bodies under the moonlight.

Wang Yu's palm slowly moved on Mu Nujiao's back, and each touch caused ripples. Mu Nujiao gently drew circles on his chest with her fingertips.

The two really came together.

They were in a trance, whispering softly, rubbing their ears together, forgetting time and everything in the outside world. Only each other and the deep, unspeakable bond were left.

The moonlight filtered through the window lattices, casting a soft silver veil over the room, witnessing this sacred ceremony.

When everything returned to calm, the two fell asleep in each other's arms.

Wang Yu held Mu Nujiao's hand tightly the whole time, as if he was afraid that if he let go, this hard-earned happiness would disappear.

Mu Nujiao had a satisfied smile on her face, and she whispered softly: "Yu, I feel like the happiest person in the world."

"No matter what the future holds, as long as we are together, there is nothing we cannot overcome."

Wang Yu hugged her tighter, bent down and kissed her forehead, his eyes full of tenderness: "Jiaojiao, me too, because of you, my world is complete."

".kiss Me"

When he woke up, it was early morning again. The sunlight shone through the gaps in the curtains onto Wang Yu's face.

He slowly opened his eyes with a smile on his face.

Last night, Wang Yu tasted the golden fruit for the first time and became addicted to it. After experiencing two lives, he finally got rid of the title of virgin boy.

That kind of wonderful experience of being inseparable and in perfect harmony is really incomprehensible to those who have not experienced it.

The wedding night is indeed one of the four major happy events in life.

Wang Yu tilted his head slightly, his eyes gently falling on Mu Nujiao who was still immersed in her dream beside him.

The touching blush on her face had not yet faded, telling of the madness of last night.

After admiring the beautiful sleeping face of the lady for five minutes, Wang Yu got up carefully and reluctantly.

Then he opened the door and left the house, preparing to make breakfast for his wife and Ai Tutu, the big light bulb, as usual.

However, when Wang Yu passed the living room, he saw a very strange and terrifying scene.

Ai Tutu, who usually doesn't leave the bed until noon, actually got up? ! ! !

At this time, Ai Tutu was sitting on the sofa in the living room holding a big White Rabbit pillow. She was wearing loose pajamas, had messy hair, and had obvious dark circles under her eyes.

In front of her was a cup of coffee that had obviously gone cold, and it seemed as if she had been sitting here waiting for a long time.

Hearing the sound of the door next to him opening, Ai Tutu turned his head and looked at Wang Yu with a resentful look on his face.

She just stared at him without saying anything, which made Wang Yu gradually feel uneasy.

"Yo~ You had a great time last night, Brother Yu???"

Ai Tutu's voice was mixed with anger and irritability, and he even teased her about the "nickname" that Mu Nujiao had called him last night when she was in high spirits.

Wang Yu's face froze when he heard this, and he complained in his heart, "How can such an expensive apartment have such poor sound insulation?"

"Last night's 'symphony' was truly soul-stirring. It made me, an outsider, feel what 'the great harmony of life' is. Do you two plan to celebrate like this every night in the future?"

Ai Tutu yawned exaggeratedly and continued to express his dissatisfaction.

"Do you know how I spent last night? I counted more than 5,000 sheep and almost learned to bleat."

(End of this chapter)