mesbooks Chapter 143 Married
Chapter 143 Married
Chapter 143 Getting Married
"Yan Ye..."
“I often can’t help but think, if I hadn’t stopped looking for you two years ago because of the appearance of the Night Baby, would we already have a lovely little baby now?”
Yue Yirou lowered her eyes. Perhaps, all of this was fate.
She was an unfortunate woman, destined never to find happiness in this life.
Yan Ye fell in love with her, but it was also unfortunate, because she gave her heart to Lu Tingyun and couldn't give him the love he wanted.
"Yi Rou, shall we have a baby?" Yan Ye suddenly whispered in her ear, his tone pleading.
little baby?
Yue Yirou felt a jolt in her heart and stammered, "Yan Ye, we're not married yet. Let's talk about having a baby after we're married."
What kind of baby should I have?
That's impossible.
But this matter cannot be refused outright; we can only find an excuse to delay it day by day.
You just proposed; marriage is probably a few months or years away, right?
"Acheng, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau," Yan Ye suddenly said to Acheng in the driver's seat.
"Alright, young master," A-Cheng said happily.
Yue Yirou: "..."
Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau?
Did she hear it correctly?
"Yi Rou, after we get our marriage certificate, we'll be husband and wife. Let's discuss the baby we're having tonight." Yan Ye's eyes gleamed.
She doesn't want to.
"Yan Ye, the Civil Affairs Bureau is already closed at this time." Yue Yirou grabbed Yan Ye's clothes and cried.
"It's just a phone call," Yan Ye said with a pleasant smile.
It's just a matter of a phone call?
Ugh... Yue Yirou really wanted to knock herself out with a brick, but unfortunately there weren't any bricks in this luxury car.
She regretted it so much!
Why did she choose the excuse of waiting until after marriage when there are so many other excuses?
"Yan Ye..."
"Yi Rou, we'll be husband and wife soon, I'm so happy."
After Yan Ye finished speaking, he lowered his head and silenced Yue Yirou with a kiss.
Sitting in the passenger seat, Xue Tao had already taken out his phone and dialed a number.
Yan Ye only released Yue Yirou when they arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau. At this time, the Civil Affairs Bureau was brightly lit.
In the bathroom, Yan Ye was taking a shower while cheerfully singing a song he had composed himself.
"Yi Rou, I love you, I love you, I love you so much... Thank God, thank Earth, I finally have a wife..."
After returning from the Civil Affairs Bureau, Yue Yirou stared blankly at the two red booklets.
She got married; she married Yan Ye.
An hour earlier, still dazed from the kiss, with a flushed face and slightly swollen lips, she leaned against Yan Ye's chest as he carried her into the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Then, using the excuse that she was too weak to hold a pen because of his kisses, Yan Ye took her hand and quickly signed her name on the marriage registration application form before she could even react.
He threw down the pen and immediately covered her mouth, not giving her a chance to speak.
Before she could even recover from accepting his marriage proposal, she became his rightful wife.
Things were moving too fast for her to accept.
When Yan Ye came out of the bathroom, Yue Yirou was still sitting on the edge of the bed staring at the two red books.
He walked over with a smile, sat down next to her, put his arm around her, and rested his chin on her shoulder: "Yi Rou, we're husband and wife now."
From now on, he can rightfully love her, cherish her, and protect her.
Asking for her is no longer about coercion, but rather a marital obligation.
The obligations of husband and wife are perfectly legitimate and a matter of course.
It will no longer harm her, and it will no longer cause her psychological trauma.
From now on, he will no longer have to be afraid to touch her for fear of casting a shadow on her.
Holding his beloved in his arms and thinking about these things, Yan Ye felt a sense of joy throughout his body and mind, and a certain desire grew stronger and stronger.
Thinking back, since waking up that morning, they had been intimate a few times, but not anymore. He really admired himself for how he had endured it all these days.
From now on, I won't have to put up with this anymore.
Yan Ye's breathing grew heavier and heavier, and his kisses, both deep and shallow, began to fall on Yue Yirou's exposed, snow-white skin, while his large hands also began to become restless.
"I haven't showered yet." Yue Yirou tried to push him away, her expression somewhat blank.
"No need." Yan Ye's voice had become somewhat hoarse.
"I'm going to take a shower first." She continued to push him, and stood up.
Yan Ye was already impatient and had planned to pounce on her, but after hearing her words, all his restless movements stopped instantly.
Should I take a shower first?
What do you mean?
Does that mean she'd be willing to sleep with him after taking a shower?
She was willing, she was willing, she actually agreed.
"Yi Rou, go take a shower. You can take as long as you like. I'll wait for you obediently in bed. I definitely won't kick the door open and disturb you."
Yan Ye released her and gently pushed her, as if urging her to go in and take a shower quickly.
Then she quickly climbed into bed, burrowed under the covers, and acted like a good girl.
Yue Yirou looked at the man in the bed who had been like a starving wolf a moment ago, but was now as well-behaved as a good boy, and couldn't help but sigh helplessly in her heart.
Whether she wanted to admit it or not, from now on Yan Ye was her husband. From now on, when she was in bed with him, it would no longer be a humiliation, but the fulfillment of marital duties.
Marriage obligations are protected by law, and she had no reason to refuse.
I felt helpless, but also somewhat relieved.
Yue Yirou took a bath for almost half an hour. Yan Ye kept his word and did not kick the door open like he used to.
Yan Ye didn't kick the door open, but what she didn't know was that during those half an hour, Yan Ye jumped off the bed countless times, trying to kick the door open.
They simply refrained from kicking down just as they were about to lift their feet.
Just moments before she opened the bathroom door, Yan Ye was still standing in front of it, about to kick it open. But when he saw her figure appear on the frosted glass door, he dashed back to bed.
Yue Yirou stood by the door, her hand on the doorknob. She sighed deeply in her heart again before turning the doorknob and stepping out.
Yan Ye, who had just gotten back into bed, felt a surge of excitement when he heard the door open.
Tonight will be a wonderful night.
She's willing, she's willing...
These three words are truly beautiful.
Will she hug him? Will she kiss him first?
Yan Ye thought excitedly.
When Yue Yirou saw Yan Ye lying obediently in bed, she thought he was asleep, but then she realized that was impossible and couldn't help but tiptoe over to check.
Just as I reached the bedside, before I could even see clearly, someone suddenly jumped out of the covers, grabbed me, and pulled me onto the bed.
Yue Yirou was startled and exclaimed, "Yan Ye..."
Yan Ye had already covered her and begun his rampage, showering Yue Yirou's face and body with a dense barrage of kisses...
Yue Yirou sighed helplessly. Just as Yan Ye's lips moved to the corner of her lips and were about to cover hers, she raised her hands and lifted his head up with all her might.