Tang Yue made room for him and nodded, "Exactly, our second meeting was in the alley, the third in the town; that time I was kidnapped, do you remember?" "I really didn't expect to run into you then; it felt like you descended from the heavens." Tang Yue reminisced about that day. Meng Siyu slowly leaned in and asked, "Did you fall in love with me then?" Tang Yue pouted and counter-asked, "What about you?" "It was love at first sight, of course from the moment I first saw you." Meng Siyu's eyes twinkled and he asked, "Your first glimpse of me wasn't by the river, was it?" "Yes, it was." Tang Yue's voice carried a hint of guilt. Back then, she had just been reborn a few days prior. Compared to the mature and steady Meng Siyu with a touch of white in his hair, his younger, more handsome self was a total shock to Tang Yue. To this day, she still feels that her gaze back then was overly startled. "But the way you looked at me didn't seem like it was for the first time," Meng Siyu asked intently. Tang Yue, not knowing how to explain her rebirth, decided to go all in, rolled over to be on top of him, leaned down and kissed him, muttering, "Isn't it said that a moment of passion in the spring night is worth a thousand gold?" Tang Yue's initiative caused Meng Siyu to completely forget about the questioning, turning passive into active. "Uh, something's poking me." Tang Yue felt something beneath her. "Forget it." Meng Siyu flicked the blanket aside. Red dates, peanuts, longan, and lotus seeds scattered on the floor, and all of Tang Yue's words were submerged in Meng Siyu's kiss. His rough hands touched her skin, causing waves of trembles. Compared to his usual restraint, tonight was distinctly different, like a wild beast released from its cage and encountering delicious food. Meng Siyu's husky voice sounded, his forehead against hers, and as he gazed into her dazed eyes, he whispered in her ear, "Call me." "Si Yu." Tang Yue responded subconsciously. "Uncle Mo." Tang Yue continued. Meng Siyu kissed her lips gently and said, "Wife." That instant, Tang Yue understood; her voice, which was originally crisp, turned soft and tender in that moment, and her eyes were no longer clear and bright, replaced by the seductive allure that followed passion. Even if Tang Yue was unaware, to Meng Siyu, she appeared breathtakingly beautiful, stunning to the point where he finally understood why so many heroes falter before the test of a beauty. "Wife, you are finally mine." Meng Siyu said contentedly. Discover more novels at novel⟡fire.net He had completely and thoroughly possessed his wife. In the past, Tang Yue thought she was as described in books — indifferent, hating such matters. But every time, Meng Siyu would stir her emotions, and she had never rejected his advances. Only at this moment did she realize, she didn't despise such matters, but rather didn't like Wu Xinming; she was just clinging to the bit of warmth Wu Xinming had given her at her most desperate time. It turned out, giving oneself to a loved one was such a joyous and blissful thing to do; even though it was painful, seeing Meng Siyu endure and cherish her made her feel truly happy. How long exactly is "a moment"? Tang Yue thought it would be very quick, but it had been a long time, and Meng Siyu was still not stopping. Even though he was being careful with her body, how could Meng Siyu, who had just tasted meat, hold back? One round followed another, each lasting longer than the last, until right before Tang Yue dozed off in a daze, she saw the curtains outside, it seemed to be bright day already. She was too tired, feeling Meng Siyu washing her body in her drowsiness, and just as she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly opened her eyes. "Wife, sleep easy. Mom and Dad said that on the day we return, it will be fine to go to their house to receive the wedding presents," Meng Siyu said as if he could read Tang Yue's mind. With satisfaction, he held her close and gently patted her back, as if he was soothing a baby, and lulled Tang Yue to sleep. Waking up again, Tang Yue woke up because she was hungry. "Wife, I made your favorite stir-fried beef and also tomato and egg soup," Meng Siyu's voice rang out. Tang Yue pulled over the quilt, and memories of last night instantly flooded back. She looked down and saw marks on her body, blushing fiercely, she grabbed a nightgown and went to the bathroom. The moment she got out of bed, she almost didn't stand steady—her legs were soft... "Wife, time to eat," Meng Siyu's voice sounded again. Tang Yue had already changed clothes, and she glared at him fiercely, the marks on her body from changing clothes were too noticeable. Meng Siyu couldn't hold back yesterday and completely forgot that it was Tang Yue's first time, which couldn't withstand his tossing. He admitted his fault, having already served the rice and arranged the stools too. On the square table, besides the spicy stir-fried beef and tomato egg soup, there was also a dish of stir-fried edamame. Two dishes and one soup, indeed consisting of color, aroma, and taste, Tang Yue suspiciously asked, "Did you make this?" That's not right, didn't Meng Siyu used to be unable to cook? When could he make such dishes? Meng Siyu proudly said: "I made it. I've said before, I'll do the cooking in the future, your hands should be reserved for drawing drafts, how can you do such rough work?" Meng Siyu's mouth was as sweet as if it was smeared with honey, he was hugging her waist, almost wanting to feed her. "Stay away from me." Tang Yue slapped his hand away, last night's promised "moment" lasted until dawn before he let her go. "Okay, let's eat, have more," Meng Siyu said attentively while serving food to Tang Yue. Tang Yue was extremely hungry and didn't look at Meng Siyu. Only after filling her stomach did Tang Yue ask, "What time is it now?" The sunlight outside was just right, and she wasn't wearing a watch; for a moment, she really didn't know the time. "It's two o'clock in the afternoon," Meng Siyu replied, swiftly and efficiently clearing away the dishes and cutlery, not letting Tang Yue lift a finger. Tang Yue asked, "Isn't it not so good not to go to mom and dad's place today?" She was somewhat troubled; if this were in ancient times, wouldn't the second day of a new marriage involve serving tea to the in-laws? Although it is a new society now, isn't it proper to go to the mother-in-law's house on the second day of the marriage? "Isn't my mother going to accompany Uncle to go shopping these days?" Meng Siyu immediately replied: "Besides, I don't have many days off, and our family doesn't have so many rules; we'll just enjoy our couple's world for the next few days." Meng Siyu felt somewhat guilty when he said this. Originally, Mo Xiaolin wanted Meng Siyu to take Tang Yue out for a meal the next day, but Meng Siyu refused. He had said, "Mom, I am in the prime of my youth, wouldn't you feel sorry for your daughter-in-law to be exhausted tomorrow?" Tang Yue didn't know about these things. She thought since the two uncles from the Mo Family rarely came over and had hurried back last time, now that they weren't busy, it was only proper for the mother-in-law to accompany them to walk around and have fun, so she didn't think much about it.