Marriage First, Love Later: The Soft and Obedient Little Wife of Mr. Lu - Chapter 133: Zhai Moyu & Sun Jiayi (6)
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Chapter 133: Zhai Moyu & Sun Jiayi (6)
Sun Jiayi’s eyes widened instantly. When she finally reacted, she tried to push him away with her small hands, but the man grabbed them and pressed them against his chest.
Zhai Moyu kissed her domineeringly, his tongue forcefully invading her mouth as he greedily sucked the air from her. His other arm wrapped tightly around her soft waist.
Sun Jiayi had little experience and soon found herself lost in the kiss, her mind going numb. Her eyes half-closed, her arms weakly clung to his shoulders as her body went limp and began to slide down. He lifted her with one arm, pressing her against the tree as he continued his relentless assault.
Moonlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves, illuminating the scene where the man’s tall frame enveloped the woman. Zhai Moyu pulled back slightly, his eyes dark and intense, barely restraining the surging desire within him.
The petite woman in his arms was dazed and disoriented from the kiss, leaning against his chest as she panted softly. Her pink lips glistened enticingly with moisture.
He lowered his head, resting his forehead against Sun Jiayi’s, his voice hoarse and deep.
“I lost my mind today. Consider it saving me.”
Sun Jiayi’s mind was still too foggy to function properly. In a daze, she let him lead her back by the hand.
By the time she came to her senses, Sun Jiayi was already inside her small tent. She buried her head in her knees, the tips of her ears turning red, feeling as if she were going insane.
Sun Jiayi tossed and turned all night, barely getting any sleep. The next morning, she noticed that Zhai Moyu also had dark circles under his eyes. Both of them returned with their own heavy thoughts.
When there were no patients in the office, Sun Jiayi thought, We’ve already kissed—I should give him some sort of commitment.
But Zhai Moyu had been away on a mission and hadn’t returned. Later, Sun Jiayi was sent by the hospital for a two-month training program. It felt like half a lifetime since they had last seen each other.
Yet, this long separation made Sun Jiayi realize one thing for certain.
She liked Zhai Moyu—really liked him—even more than before.
During those months without seeing him, she missed him every single day.
Sun Jiayi decided that once she returned, she would confess her feelings to Zhai Moyu.
On the day Sun Jiayi returned from her business trip, Zhai Moyu drove to pick her up. When they arrived at her apartment building, she didn’t dare look at him and softly asked,
“Do you want to come up for a while?”
Zhai Moyu, of course, wouldn’t refuse such an offer. Since the refrigerator was empty, they went to a nearby supermarket to buy groceries first.
Sun Jiayi lacked much life experience; all her intelligence had been devoted to her studies. Basically, Zhai Moyu pushed the cart ahead while she obediently followed behind.
When they reached the household goods section, Sun Jiayi spotted a pair of dog-patterned mugs and couldn’t take her eyes off them.
“Do you like them? Let’s buy them, then.”
“Mm, we can put them at home—one for each of us.” As she said this, the tips of Sun Jiayi’s ears secretly turned red.
Zhai Moyu didn’t catch on at first and quipped, “Don’t we look like a married couple like this?”
“Then… would you be willing to live that kind of life with me?” Sun Jiayi lifted her eyes, cautiously gazing at Zhai Moyu. Her fox eyes sparkled, shimmering with hopeful anticipation.
“!”
Zhai Moyu’s expression froze as if he couldn’t believe what he was hearing. Internally, he was doing three backflips followed by a spinning kick.
Zhai Moyu: Can anyone relate? The girl I like, the one I pursued first—and now she’s confessing to me!
There was no ceremony, no romance—just in a crowded supermarket, as ordinary as adding an extra set of bowls and chopsticks to the household!
The girl I like really has a unique way of thinking—she’s just too adorable!
Seeing that he hadn’t responded for a while, Sun Jiayi lowered her eyes, appearing utterly docile, and urged him in her soft, gentle voice, So, is it okay or not?
I love you to death, Sun Jiayi.
After saying these words, Zhai Moyu directly lowered his head and kissed Sun Jiayi’s lips.
There were still customers coming and going on both sides of the shelves, but Zhai Moyu didn’t care about any of that. The little woman before him was so cute that his heart overflowed with affection—he wanted to lay all the good things in the world at her feet. Forget a puppy cup, he’d even be willing to become a cup himself!
Sun Jiayi shyly patted Zhai Moyu, her head lowered, her neck tinged with a lovely shade of pink. With a smile flickering at the corners of her eyes, she coquettishly chided, Hurry back and cook!
Alright, my dear girlfriend!
Since they were going to live together, could they just buy one water cup?
Couple toothbrushes, couple towels, couple pillows… Zhai Moyu wanted to clear out all the couple items in the supermarket.
But Zhai Moyu didn’t move into Sun Jiayi’s place. Moving in right after they started dating would make him seem like some ill-intentioned scoundrel.
Since Sun Jiayi had agreed to be with him, all the time ahead belonged to him. He could wait—taking it slow, letting things flow gently like a steady stream, was the most romantic thing in the world.
The day after they got together, Zhai Moyu invited Sun Jiayi on a date.
That day, Sun Jiayi dressed up specially, wearing the light purple floral sundress she had on when they first met. Her hair was curled into charming waves, and she wore delicate, light makeup.
The patients who came to see her that day were too embarrassed to take off their pants in front of her. Even her hospital colleagues teased her, asking, Dr. Sun, are you together with the Rose Prince?
Because when Zhai Moyu was pursuing her, he sent a bouquet of roses every day, so his colleagues jokingly called him the Rose Prince.
The small square was bustling with people, many couples passing by hand in hand. The city’s neon lights lit up, enhancing the beauty of the summer night.
Sun Jiayi sat on a bench waiting for Zhai Moyu. He said he had something to attend to in the military and would be done soon.
A person in a bear mascot costume walked over and gave Sun Jiayi a glowing balloon.
Sun Jiayi’s eyes lit up at the sight of the mascot, and she couldn’t help but reach out to touch its fluffy exterior. It felt so nice.
The mascot clumsily tied the balloon to Sun Jiayi’s wrist, then pulled a rose from its chest and offered it to her.
Thank you. Sun Jiayi held onto the bear mascot, reluctant to let go.
Every day, young people sang in the small square, and the little fountain behind danced with the lights as youthful voices sang melodious love songs.
Suddenly, the mascot pulled Sun Jiayi to her feet.
Where are you taking me?
The bear mascot didn’t answer but took Sun Jiayi’s hand and started running, stirring up the summer evening breeze. The girl’s long hair fluttered in the wind, as if they had returned to those fervent days of youth.
Sun Jiayi’s heart raced wildly, her eyes sparkling like stars as she gazed intently at the bear mascot.
Passersby watched them, cheering excitedly—for the regrets of youth, for the courage of summer.
The bear mascot led Sun Jiayi to the riverside, its fluffy paw gently and tenderly caressing the woman’s cheek. It raised a hand and pointed toward the sky.
Sun Jiayi followed its gaze and saw the dark night sky burst into brilliant fireworks. Everyone stopped to watch.
The fireworks took the shapes of kittens, puppies, little bears… all of Sun Jiayi’s favorite things.
Her eyes shimmered with the reflection of brilliant fireworks as the mascot bear removed its headpiece, revealing Zhai Moyu’s handsome face. Sweat dampened his temples, and his skin glistened with a dewy sheen.
He knelt on one knee, pulling a ring from his chest pocket with an utterly devout expression.
Jiayi, I like you.
Confessions should be done by the guy. I’m one day late, but I’ll spend every day from now on telling you I love you.
Thank you for giving me this chance. Will you accept me and let me be your boyfriend?
Sun Jiayi’s innocent fox eyes brimmed with emotion, her heart fluttering like a startled deer. She thought heaven had finally favored her, allowing her love to break through the soil and blossom.
Gently extending her hand before Zhai Moyu, she responded with solemn tenderness.
Of course I will.