Monster Hunter, start with a wife!

In the quiet room, tender feelings unfold, with a beautiful woman in my arms.

Cheng Zhuo could clearly feel the tension in the delicate body in his arms. He didn't rush to make any further moves, but simply held her hand and quietly embraced her.

Ruan Qinghe let out a soft moan and snuggled into his arms like a kitten.

"Are you nervous?" Cheng Zhuo whispered.

"Um…"

"Let's chat for a while."

"Um…"

Cheng Zhuo reached out and brushed aside one side of her long hair, revealing her smooth, flawless neck. He gently pressed his ear against it and teased her:

"So, why did you choose me back then? The guy you supposedly had a crush on for three years, it wasn't me, was it?"

"Yes, that's right."

Ruan Qinghe readily admitted it.

Cheng Zhuo was taken aback by what he heard, tilting his head and looking suspiciously at the pretty face so close to his. "Are you just trying to fool me?"

How could such a beautiful woman have a crush on him for three years without him even noticing?

Ruan Qinghe pursed her red lips and smiled playfully:

"Yeah, I'm just trying to flatter you. Who has a crush on you? You're so narcissistic."

"Hmph! I knew it."

Cheng Zhuo hummed, but his arms unconsciously tightened, firmly encircling the soft, delicate body in his embrace. "Tell me quickly, who is that guy? I'll stuff him into the Void Realm to feed the strange beasts sooner or later!"

Ruan Qinghe glanced at him sideways, a hint of smugness in her eyes:

"whee."

Seeing Ruan Qinghe's reaction, Cheng Zhuo realized he had been tricked and immediately began scratching her lower abdomen:

"Well, so you've learned to make fun of me now, haven't you?"

Ruan Qinghe immediately giggled as she was tickled, and begged for mercy repeatedly.

"Ah, I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong, I was wrong, brother~"

She shrank back a little deeper, resting her head on Cheng Zhuo's shoulder, tilting her head back, pouting her red lips, and revealing a pleading expression.

The dim yellow light scattered behind Cheng Zhuo, making her eyes sparkle.

Like two pools of clear spring water with starlight shattered, they are lively and enchanting.

Cheng Zhuo stared in stunned silence.

She turned slightly to the side, poked Cheng Zhuo's firm chest with her fingertip, and spoke in a voice as soft as cotton candy:

"Who told you not to believe it? People were practically offering themselves up to you, asking if you wanted a wife, and you still said I was just trying to fool you."

Cheng Zhuo felt ticklish from her tickling and reached out to grab her restless little hand:

"When did it start?"

Ruan Qinghe did not answer, but changed the subject:

"Brother, let me tell you a story."

"Okay, go ahead."

Ruan Qinghe's expression turned to one of reminiscence:

"Three years ago, I transferred to No. 4 Middle School. I don't know why, but the girls in my class didn't like me. They would always encourage some naughty boys to put dead mice in my bag and secretly destroy my homework..."

"Who is it?!" Cheng Zhuo was instantly enraged. "I'll send him to the Void Realm to feed the strange beasts!"

"Hey, let me finish!"

"Alright, alright." Cheng Zhuo suppressed his anger.

"Back then, I was always very insecure. My mother had just passed away, my father didn't care about me, and I didn't dare to tell my teachers. I could only endure the grievances I felt."

When her mother was mentioned, Ruan Qinghe appeared noticeably melancholy.

Cheng Zhuo stroked her hair, his voice softening slightly:

"Later, I remember you were the class monitor, and I heard that everyone in the class listened to you."

A strange glint flashed in Ruan Qinghe's eyes, and she continued:

"Once, I was falsely accused of stealing by three girls. They cornered me in an alley, threw mud at me, and tried to tear my clothes..."

"Hiss!" Cheng Zhuo raised an eyebrow:

"This is bullying!"

Ruan Qinghe smiled and looked at Cheng Zhuo with starlight in her eyes: "You were just like that back then."

"Huh???" Cheng Zhuo was a little confused.

Ruan Qinghe held Cheng Zhuo's large hand to her chest, her eyes overflowing with affection:

"You just happened to be passing by, and it was like a divine intervention. With a few shouts, you scared them away."

Cheng Zhuo pointed to himself in surprise, "Me?"