Marriage First, Love Later: The Soft and Obedient Little Wife of Mr. Lu - Chapter 134 【Zhai Moyu & Sun Jiayi】(7)

Chapter 134 【Zhai Moyu & Sun Jiayi】(7)

After getting together with Zhai Moyu, Sun Jiayi experienced the happiest days she’d had in years. With clothes handed to her and meals served, this was nothing short of heavenly bliss for someone with poor life skills like her.

When Zhai Moyu was home, he would tidy up the house and cook for her. He’d even take the initiative to hand-wash the underwear Sun Jiayi had taken off.

The two started living together not long after, but their relationship remained completely chaste.

Every day, Zhai Moyu would hold the petite woman in his arms, doing nothing beyond chatting under the covers, coaxing her to sleep. Then every midnight and early morning, he’d slip away alone to the bathroom to cool down.

He pampered Sun Jiayi like a child, finally understanding Lin Yufan’s perspective at that moment—he truly couldn’t bear to touch her.

But as a doctor, how could Sun Jiayi not understand such basic physiological knowledge? She wasn’t that conservative either.

Once, after some playful tussling in bed, Zhai Moyu awkwardly hunched over, intending to go out and cool off, when the hem of his shirt was suddenly grabbed by the petite woman.

Sun Jiayi’s captivating fox eyes shimmered with clear light, her cheeks tinged with a faint pink. Appearing both innocent and alluring, she spoke in a soft voice.

I’m your girlfriend. You can do anything you want to me.

Her velvety voice tugged at Zhai Moyu’s heart. He unconsciously swallowed, his deep pupils seeming to devour the woman before him, his voice turning hoarse.

Do you know what you’re saying?

I do.

Sun Jiayi demurely nestled into Zhai Moyu’s embrace, her soft little hand slipping under his shirt.

I’m being this forward. Do you still need to hold back?

Zhai Moyu’s mind exploded. The restraint he’d painstakingly maintained shattered completely, the corners of his eyes red from suppression. Grabbing her hand, he flipped over and pinned Sun Jiayi beneath him. If he held back any longer, he might as well become a saint!

You’re the one who started this fire!

In the dim room, bathed in moonlight, though both were inexperienced, Zhai Moyu seemed to possess innate knowledge.

In the end, Sun Jiayi’s eyes were red-rimmed, like a little fox who’d been bullied, hiding in Zhai Moyu’s arms.

Zhai Moyu nibbled on her tempting earlobe, ignoring her weak protests, and whispered sexily with a smile in his voice.

Didn’t you say the color looked great? Don’t you like it?

Sun Jiayi felt like dying. She never expected a casual remark from their second meeting would be used as flirtatious banter tonight.

Once they’d opened the door to this new world, Zhai Moyu became insatiable. When at home, he’d often pull Sun Jiayi aside to explore new positions, resulting in her being too exhausted to get out of bed, needing to be carried to the bath by him.

Their relationship remained stable and grew increasingly sweet. Although their professions meant they didn’t see each other too frequently, both were content with this arrangement.

Once, Zhai Moyu jokingly asked Sun Jiayi if he should quit his job and find another to spend more time with her.

But Sun Jiayi’s expression immediately turned serious. She knew Zhai Moyu had dreamed of being a soldier since childhood.

Love and career are both important in life. We’re together to help each other become better versions of ourselves. How could I stand in the way of your dreams because of me?

Zhai Moyu’s heart melted completely. He couldn’t help but pull the petite woman into a tight embrace and kiss her.

This was too unfair—how could his girlfriend be this adorable!

Zhai Moyu’s job was quite dangerous. Sometimes he participated in special operations, and you never knew what kind of criminals he would face. He would often be away for several days at a time, and phone calls had to wait until he initiated them.

Sun Jiayi respected his work deeply, just as Zhai Moyu never commented on her daily routine of examining men’s pants.

One day, her best friend Song Shimu came to visit her. It should have been a happy occasion, but the mood was shattered by the appearance of another woman.

This woman looked as if she had been carved from the same mold—with similarly upturned fox eyes that were enchanting and passionate, her gaze casually sizing up Sun Jiayi without any regard.

Her tone was exceptionally arrogant, completely dismissing Sun Jiayi’s presence.

She claimed to be the unforgettable white moonlight in Zhai Moyu’s heart.

She declared that she had come to soothe Zhai Moyu’s wounded soul and make up for the regrets they had shared in the past.

Her condescending attitude made it seem as if victory was assured; she had come merely to notify Sun Jiayi, telling her to prepare to leave.

Sun Jiayi had to admit that she felt cowardly.

The woman’s provocative demeanor reminded her too much of what had happened years ago on campus—Lin Yufan had once loved her deeply, yet he had also dealt her a painful blow.

She hesitated, she wavered, but in the end, Sun Jiayi chose to believe in Zhai Moyu. She decided to wait for him to return and personally tell her about that part of his past she knew nothing about.

Sun Jiayi couldn’t sleep. No matter how much she tried to comfort herself, the timid part of her hidden deep within tormented her nerves, plunging her into self-doubt again and again.

Once, while out on the street, Sun Jiayi ran into one of Zhai Moyu’s former classmates. They had shared a meal together before. After a brief greeting, Sun Jiayi couldn’t bear the inner turmoil any longer and voiced the question weighing on her mind.

Do you know Wang Yiran?

The man was taken aback, clearly not expecting Sun Jiayi to know that name. His expression turned awkward, his eyes darting away as he struggled to respond. But seeing Sun Jiayi’s pale face and lifeless eyes, he hesitantly began to speak.

Wang Yiran and Zhai Moyu had been high school classmates. From the very first day of school, Zhai Moyu had fallen for Wang Yiran and started pursuing her with bold enthusiasm.

No young girl could resist such fervent affection from a boy. The two became a sweet couple, the most envied pair among their friends.

But as graduation approached during their senior year, conflicts arose because Zhai Moyu planned to apply to military school, which Wang Yiran opposed. Each time, Zhai Moyu would patiently coax her back with gentle words.

Wang Yiran was strongly against Zhai Moyu becoming a soldier. She thought it was too dangerous and that he wouldn’t be able to stay by her side all the time. Since childhood, she had been treated like a princess, needing everyone’s attention focused solely on her.

Seeing Wang Yiran cry so bitterly, Zhai Moyu began to doubt whether he should give up his dream. After finally convincing his parents, when he went to tell Wang Yiran the news, she had silently vanished.

She didn’t inform Zhai Moyu, nor had she ever hinted at it before. Wang Yiran simply went abroad, deleted all of Zhai Moyu’s contact information, as if she didn’t care at all.

Zhai Moyu became completely dejected. The passionate young man turned into a walking corpse, and everyone watched him sink into despair during that period.

Later, Zhai Moyu achieved his dream, but he never entered another relationship, always holding Wang Yiran in his heart.

Zhai Moyu’s classmate looked at Sun Jiayi’s gradually paling face and couldn’t help but speak hesitantly.

Actually, the first time I saw you, I knew Moyu hadn’t forgotten Yiran, because you two look so much alike.

Sun Jiayi didn’t know how she got home, her mind in a daze, completely unaware of what she should do next.

Deep down, she still clung to hope, thinking she should wait a little longer, wait for Zhai Moyu to return, perhaps there would be a different answer.

Zhai Moyu finally returned from his mission, brought back by military vehicles.

That day, Sun Jiayi specifically took time off work, planning to pick up Zhai Moyu from the military base and bring him home.

But at the gate, she saw Wang Yiran happily embracing Zhai Moyu, while his teammates were all cheering them on…