Wen Yan didn't hesitate at all. With a strong desire to survive, she replied, "Of course, my husband's abs look better."
Unexpectedly, as soon as the words left her mouth, the man's handsome face darkened at a visible rate.
Wen Yan touched the tip of her nose, suspicion revealing itself in her eyes.
Could it be that she had answered wrong?
Si Moyan looked at Wen Yan with a frosty expression. "So, you have carefully looked at Gu Beichen's abs."
Wen Yan, "..."
[Holy crap! This dog of a man is truly cunning, actually digging a trap for me.]
[I'm so wronged. Gu Beichen sent it over for me to see. Unless I was blind, it would be hard not to see it.]
[His scrawny chicken-like figure was an eyesore to me anyway.]
Si Moyan's tightly pursed thin lips couldn't help but curl up slightly.
"You are not allowed to look again next time."
Wen Yan nodded like a pounding garlic mortar. "Don't worry. In the future, if any other man tries to hook up with me, I will be completely deaf and blind."
[Iceberg Si's abs are full of sexual tension, while Gu Beichen's are a complete turn-off. There is no harm without comparison.]
A low chuckle escaped from Si Moyan's thin lips.
Seeing him smile, Wen Yan hooked his long, slender fingers. "Hubby, can we soak in the hot spring now?"
The man gave a low hum. He stepped down into the hot spring pool first. Afraid that she might fall, he waited until she reached the last two steps, then stretched out his long arm and directly lifted her up with one hand.
Wen Yan subconsciously wrapped her hands around his neck, resting her small face on his shoulder, their breaths intertwining.
Looking at the man's instantly reddened ears, Wen Yan blew a breath at him. "Are you getting shy already?"
Her breath landed by his ear, causing a tingling, electrifying sensation.
Si Moyan lowered his head and looked at her, waves of passion surging in his dark eyes. "Mrs. Si, don't seduce me so carelessly."
A smile rippled in Wen Yan's beautiful eyes. "I won't stop."
Her soft lips landed directly on his handsome, resolute jawline.
She pecked him again and again, finally landing on his crimson, thin lips.
Si Moyan's breathing unconsciously grew heavier. "Let's stop soaking and go straight back to the room."
Wen Yan pressed her hands against his chest and pushed him away directly. "In your dreams."
She hadn't soaked in a hot spring for a long time. Since she was here, she was going to enjoy a nice, relaxing soak.
Wen Yan submerged her shoulders into the hot spring pool, revealing only her slender, white neck and small, oval face.
Under the swirling steam, her fair skin had a rosy flush. A few small water droplets appeared on the tip of her delicate nose. With her red lips slightly parted, she looked incredibly glamorous and enticing.
After staring at her for a few seconds, Si Moyan's Adam's apple bobbed up and down.
He looked away, resting one arm on the edge of the pool while his other hand picked up the red wine prepared in advance by the staff, taking a light sip.
Seeing the strong and powerful muscle lines of his arm, Wen Yan couldn't help but reach out a finger to poke them.
[Help, this dog of a man's figure looks like it can definitely give someone a sexually blissful life.]
Si Moyan looked at Wen Yan again. He swirled the liquid in his glass. "Do you want to touch?"
Wen Yan, "..."
[Aww, should I just go for it, or play hard to get for a bit?]
Si Moyan nearly choked on his red wine.
He put down the wine glass, stood up, and came in front of her.
He braced his arms on the edge of the pool behind her, trapping her between his chest and the pool wall.
He took her small hand with his other hand and guided it over his chest and abs.
Firm, well-proportioned, and highly defined.
It really made it hard to keep her hands off!
"Hubby, how tall are you exactly? Why does it feel like you are so much taller than me?"
Si Moyan lowered his head, his thin lips pressing close to the woman's ear as he whispered, "One eighty-nine."
"No wonder my neck hurts from looking up every time we kiss."
The man let out a low laugh. "I'll try to bend down a little lower in the future."
"Mhm." Wen Yan traced her fingertips across his chest. "I want to drink some wine."
Thinking of her tolerance for alcohol, Si Moyan slightly furrowed his sword-like eyebrows. "Drink just a little."
Just as he was about to hand the wine glass to her, she took the initiative to kiss his thin lips.
"Who wants to drink from the glass? Didn't you just drink some? Let me have a taste."
Before he had time to say anything, she deepened the kiss.
She tasted the red wine between his lips and teeth.
Si Moyan's breathing grew a bit heavier. His large hand gripped the woman's slender, soft waist. With his thin lips resting against hers, he asked in a low, mellow voice, "Can you taste what kind of wine it is?"
Wen Yan licked her lips. After pondering for a few seconds, she replied, "Liber Pater."
The gaze Si Moyan directed at her darkened a few shades. "You also know about wine?"
"A little bit."
Si Moyan's heart fluttered wildly.
He didn't know just how many more surprises this little woman could give him!
"Do you want to continue tasting?"
Wen Yan's eyes curved into crescents. "Sure."
In the mist-wreathed hot spring pool, the tall man pulled the slender woman into his arms. He lowered his head, and she tilted hers up, their breaths intertwining.
The scene was as beautiful as the male and female leads in an idol drama.
Gu Beichen stood behind the green shade, watching the intimate scene between the two of them. His heart surged violently.
He took out his phone and made a call.
"I want to enhance my charm."
The person on the other end of the phone fell silent for a moment. "If you fail, the price will be severe."
"I will not fail again!"
He was the male lead. He had a very powerful halo. He definitely wouldn't fail again.
Not only was he going to get Wen Yan, but he was also going to take away everything Si Moyan currently possessed!
...
Kissing in a hot spring pool really makes it easy to lack oxygen.
Feeling weak all over, Wen Yan pushed Si Moyan away.
If they kept kissing, it would probably cost her her life.
"I can't take it anymore, Hubby. Let's each soak quietly for a while. Go to the opposite side."
Being so close together with such intense hormones was truly dangerous!
Si Moyan looked at the woman in his arms. Her eyes were watery. Below her delicate nose, her lips were bright red and alluringly tender, like a gorgeous red rose begging to be plucked.
Si Moyan walked over and sat beside her, his large hand tightly grasping her slender white hand. "It's not suitable to soak in a hot spring for too long. We'll go back to the room to eat something in a bit."
Wen Yan gave a drowsy hum.
After soaking for half an hour, Si Moyan carried the sleeping woman out of the hot spring pool.
Wen Yan woke up when the man opened the door. She opened her hazy eyes, looked at the man's handsome, sharp jawline, and asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "Are we going to eat?"
The man lowered his head to look at her. "Hungry?"
Wen Yan blinked. "Aren't you hungry? But I don't want the cheese-flavored one."
Si Moyan, "..."
Seeing his bewildered look, Wen Yan cupped his sharply contoured, handsome face with both hands. "Before the main course, I need to make it clear to you. While we are together, we can only be DINKs. I don't want children!"
Perhaps it was her childhood experiences that made her extremely disappointed in parents, leaving her with a severe lack of a sense of security deep down.
Her current belief was to enjoy life while she could, doing whatever made her happy.
She didn't want children. She didn't know how to take care of them, nor did she want to be tied down. Perhaps, in a few years, when she lost interest in Si Moyan, she would just leave.
She didn't want any attachments.
After opening the room door, Si Moyan set Wen Yan down on the ground. He stared at her for a moment, gradually understanding her inner thoughts.
His chest sank uncontrollably.
