The husband I snatched halfway through his life is strange.

Chapter 396 My Husband's Playful Sides Are Quite Fancy

Yu Tingwan didn't want to laugh.

The girl's shoulders were twitching, but she tried her best to bear it.

Then he stamped his foot.

It's been a long time since I said anything sweet.

Yu Tingwan felt that she had become lax in her work these days.

That was really wrong of me.

She spoke softly, "Does your chest still hurt, my husband? The thought of you enduring such great physical pain makes my heart ache."

She said this and nodded.

Wei Zhao paused for a moment, then said, "Didn't my injury heal a long time ago?"

Yu Tingwan: "That's not important."

Wei Zhao:......

Understood.

That's pretty much everything that can be said.

She was at a loss for words.

But she still wanted to perform.

Yu Tingwan behaved well and went to flatter Wei Zhao.

"let me see."

Wei Zhao let her do as she pleased.

To accommodate Yu Tingwan, he even bent down slightly.

"What did you see?"

Yu Tingwan: "Aside from being a scoundrel at times, he's quite decent at other times."

His hair was as black as ink, bound with a jade crown. He had a handsome face and an upright posture, possessing both the noble composure of a scholar and the heroic bearing of a military general.

He was a man of great vision, seemingly careless in his actions, his hands stained with blood, yet he possessed more compassion than anyone else, for the world was a difficult place.

The pine trees beside him were reflected in Wei Zhao's eyes.

The houses behind them.

It seems to be able to accommodate all rivers.

But clearly, at this moment, those things that were overshadowed by one thing in his eyes gradually became blurred.

But Wei Zhao was still getting closer, pressing his forehead against hers.

"now what?"

Yu Tingwan's heart skipped a beat. She heard herself say, "Now... it's just me."

With ample sunlight, the tall trees are lush and leafy, and dappled light and shadows are gently caressed by the wind.

The next instant, Yu Tingwan felt the world spin around.

Her back pressed against the tree trunk.

Wei Zhao noticed something was off about her gaze. He gripped her waist tightly and pulled her into his arms.

"Yu Tingwan".

"Ok?"

His presence drew near.

Thinking that the location was inappropriate and fearing that she might resist, he spoke in a consultative tone, his fingertips caressing Yu Tingwan's soft lips.

"Given our relationship, even though we're outside and no one's around, it's not too much for you to kiss me, is it?"

Yu Tingwan: "You came out specifically for this?"

"I didn't realize my husband was so adept at it."

But she didn't understand.

"But why are you so conservative?"

She remained completely calm and composed.

"It's just a question, it's not like I'm being dragged to roll in a cornfield, is there any need to ask?"

Wei Zhao:......

Who could ruin the atmosphere like you?

Yu Tingwan tiptoed and gave him a big kiss on the lips.

"Okay, go back."

No pull.

The burning kisses fell like a storm, penetrating deep and possessive from the very beginning.

Too hasty, too heavy.

Yu Tingwan's breath was stolen, and her soul was stolen as well.

After waiting for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, she resumed her journey. Her lip rouge was smudged, her clothes were wrinkled, and several buttons on her collar were missing. Her delicate face was flushed, as if she had just experienced a passionate encounter.

Wei Zhao squatted down in front of her, picked her up, and steadily headed up the mountain.

Yu Tingwan tried to calm her breathing, looking back at the manor which was getting smaller and smaller until it was almost out of sight: "Where to?"

"I'll take you swimming."

That's a bit urgent.

We've only just arrived.

Wei Zhao said quietly, "After all, I'm quite worried."

Yu Tingwan: "What are you worried about?"

"The water was indeed cold at this time, but it was actually okay, I could handle it."

It's not like she can't endure hardship.

Even in the dead of winter, she could still make a hole in the thick ice to wash clothes with water and ice.

Wei Zhao: "I'll have someone set up a small pond on the back mountain." It's not big, but it'll be enough space for her to teach.

"A stove was built next to it, burning coal inside. Clean spring water was drawn from the mountains and heated through ceramic pipes in the stove before flowing into a small pool. It could be considered a homemade hot spring."

"You won't get cold."

Yu Tingwan nodded, indicating that she understood.

But she didn't understand.

"Then what is my husband worried about?"

Wei Zhao glanced at her sideways: "You won't be staying here for more than a few days."

"I know."

There will be big moves coming from the capital soon. Many things will require Wei Zhao's intervention and judgment.

Wei Zhao: "Some people learn to swim very quickly, but others learn slowly."

Yu Tingwan remained silent.

Then she was very unhappy.

She's definitely the one who learns quickly!
“My father always said that I have a sharp mind.”

Wei Zhao, oblivious to the danger, said: "But I question you."

Yu Tingwan: ? ? ?

She found a comfortable position and lay on top of Wei Zhao.

faint.

"Considering that you'll be teaching me later, which makes you practically a teacher, I've always respected my teachers and won't hold it against you."

Wei Zhao: "Then we're being pretty unconventional."

Yu Tingwan: ? ? ?

Wei Zhao said in a flat tone: "Have you ever seen a student whose legs went weak and he couldn't walk because of a teacher's kiss?"

The pool was built inside a cave, so it wasn't exposed to the elements.

The cave was very large, and as soon as you entered, a wave of heat hit you.

Yu Tingwan took off her outer garment, went to a specially designated small room to remove her waist sash, and finally left only her thin inner clothes and trousers.

"I gave you a three-point lead, how did you lose again?"

A sound suddenly rang in my ear.

Yu Tingwan subconsciously looked to her right, but there was nothing there, just emptiness.

But the next moment, a clear image appeared before my eyes.

It was dark outside, but the lights were on inside.

The scene shows a man and a woman facing each other, with the girl in the picture frowning.

She wore an embroidered dress and a green brocade cloak, seemingly unwilling to accept defeat.

"You're not being sincere."

Wei Zhao:?
"You're framing me?"

"Since you've already given me the winnings, why can't you just lose to me outright?"

No one would dare to hear such words.

But Yu Tingwan was perfectly justified.

"Let's have another one."

Wei Zhao leaned back lazily, brewing tea with effortless ease. He poured two cups, handing one to Yu Tingwan.

"Stop playing, go and get some rest."

Yu Tingwan pursed her lips and said very softly, "But I haven't had enough yet."

Yu Tingwan held the water in her hands and drank it in small sips.

She couldn't help it.

"Am I really that bad at chess?"

Wei Zhao: "It's fine."

"Tell the truth."

Wei Zhao: "This..."

Yu Tingwan: "I won't mind."

"I can only improve by listening to a lot of criticism."

Yu Tingwan: "You don't need to hold back your words."

Wei Zhao decided to grant her request.

But he was very tactful.

"Even if you and Fu Meng were to fight it, you might not be able to beat it."

girl:?!?
Her face flushed with anger, feeling humiliated, and she stood up abruptly: "Fu Meng can't do that."

She seemed unable to accept the situation and was trying to get back at them.

Yu Tingwan tidied up the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard.

"Come again."

"It must be because I haven't been learning for long and haven't mastered the essentials yet."

“My father always said that I have a sharp mind.”

Wei Zhao: "Spare me."

He leaned back, lounging lazily.

He raised his slender fingertips and beckoned to her, with a hint of flirtatiousness.

"It's already dark, why play chess?"

Like a male demon.

"Isn't it good to play with me?"