18 – You must come home with me on weekends, or I’ll issue an arrest warrant to catch you.
“Kissing me shouldn’t be that difficult, right?” Fu Siyan took another step closer to her.
His broad chest, emanating a certain masculine scent, was almost pressing against her back.
She had just changed into her pajamas, which were quite thin.
With him so close, his scorching breath easily penetrated the thin fabric, reaching the nerves along her spine.
Warm.
As if trying to sear her.
Instantly, an unprecedented tingling sensation spread from her spine, rushing straight to her brain, nearly causing her to lose her breath. She pursed her lips, and when she turned around, the man had already closed in on her.
The distance between them was just a few millimeters.
Sheng Xingyang lifted her face, meeting his brown eyes partially hidden by his tousled hair. Their deep hue, shadowed, held a faint, turbulent undercurrent.
“Want to try?” he asked again, his voice lower and more magnetic than before, clearly tempting her.
Paired with his incredibly handsome face.
Sheng Xingyang’s mind went blank for a moment. Blinking her bright eyes, she stared motionlessly at him, while Dai Yutong’s words inappropriately echoed in her mind: Having sex with a young body—it’s not a loss.
“How about it?” He lowered his head, deliberately or not, teasing her with his cool, mint-scented breath.
This kind of crisp, masculine scent.
Was truly captivating.
Sheng Xingyang found it hard to resist, so she simply… stopped resisting.
After all, it didn’t have to mean anything—just physical was fine.
Thinking this, she gently bit her soft lips and nodded, “Mm.”
Hearing her agree to kiss him firsthand, Fu Siyan was first stunned in disbelief, then delight leaped into his eyes, his heart fluttering with excitement.
He had thought she would refuse.
Fortunately, she didn’t.
Unable to control the joy at the corner of his mouth, he raised his hand, gently and carefully cradling Sheng Xingyang’s face as if holding a treasure, rubbing it in his palm.
Then… he lowered his head, pressing his lips firmly against her soft ones.
Kissing her tenderly and passionately.
Indeed… Sister’s taste was so sweet.
Like jelly candy, or that sweet ice cream ring from childhood.
Fu Siyan became addicted with just one taste, completely forgetting that he had already savored Sheng Xingyang’s flavor a year ago in the suite, greedily craving more kisses.
And his kissing skills were excellent.
Starting from her lips to inside her mouth.
Back and forth, stirring and entwining, nearly leaving Sheng Xingyang, a novice at kissing, breathless.
When she was dating her fiancé, who was later taken by her stepsister.
They had never kissed.
Naturally, she didn’t know kissing could be so wonderful.
It made her bones go weak.
Her consciousness began to blur slightly, her body, like a water snake, couldn’t help but press closer to Fu Siyan’s strong physique, wanting more. Sensing Sheng Xingyang’s response, the man’s eyes darkened. He gently nipped her lip with his teeth, took the opportunity to lift her up, gently laid her on the sofa, pressed her down, and continued kissing.
The two were locked in an inseparable kiss, even verging on crossing the line.
Suddenly, a clear, crisp baby cry came from the bedroom.
Followed by Sheng Wanyu’s tearful calls: “Mommy… Mommy… Wuwu… Mommy…”
Hearing her precious daughter’s cries, Sheng Xingyang, her face flushed, didn’t bother to fix her pajama collar, which had somehow been pulled open by Fu Siyan. She pushed him away, hastily tugged at her pajama collar, and ran toward her bedroom, overwhelmed with shame.
Just now… they had almost gone all the way.
She thought she had great self-control.
Turns out, she really didn’t.
Fu Siyan, this young and adorable guy, just had to kiss and hug her a few times, and she couldn’t hold back anymore.
It was too embarrassing.
Sheng Xingyang rubbed her flushed face, steadied her emotions a bit, and hurried over to the cradle to pick up Sheng Wanyu.
Meanwhile, Fu Siyan in the living room wasn’t feeling any better—he was already on edge.
But then the baby cried.
Still… today wasn’t without its gains.
At least he knew that his sister was willing to kiss him and could even get aroused.
So… he had nothing to regret. He quickly composed himself and got up to take a shower in his bedroom.
The next morning, Sheng Xingyang woke up early as usual and prepared breakfast in the kitchen.
Fu Siyan had bought expensive breakfast yesterday, and she felt too embarrassed to eat it again.
So she got up early and made a simple porridge.
Just as the porridge was ready, Fu Siyan also woke up. After washing up, he smelled the aroma of the porridge.
Unable to resist, he walked over to the dining table. Seeing the bowl of porridge placed there, his eyes softened with tenderness and a hint of heartache. “Sister, you got up so early to make porridge?”
Sheng Xingyang brought out fried eggs from the kitchen and said, “Yes, the breakfast you bought yesterday was too expensive. Let’s not waste it.”
Fu Siyan understood—his sister was really good at managing the household.
She didn’t want him to spend money unnecessarily.
“It’s nothing, as long as you like it,” Fu Siyan said, unconsciously looking at Sheng Xingyang.
Sheng Xingyang didn’t dare to meet his gaze now. After their kiss last night nearly went too far, she still hadn’t fully recovered by this morning!
So she kept avoiding his eyes and sat down first, saying, “I’ll have to trouble you again today to take care of Xiao Yu’er.”
“Aunt Mei will be back next week.”
Fu Siyan didn’t mind—he enjoyed taking care of Xiao Yu’er. “It’s fine, I like taking care of her.”
“And she likes me too.”
This wasn’t untrue. Xiao Yu’er really did like him.
Even though they’d only known each other for a day, she was already very attached to him.
Sheng Xingyang knew that it was precisely because Xiao Yu’er didn’t reject him that she felt comfortable leaving her in his care. Still, she wanted to thank him for his help. “No matter what, I still want to thank you for helping.”
Fu Siyan smiled, his gaze greedy. “No need for thanks. How about… kissing me again tonight, sister?”
At the mention of kissing, Sheng Xingyang’s face flushed instinctively. Biting her lip, she whispered shyly, “You still want to kiss tonight?”
“Of course, I’m young and have high needs,” Fu Siyan leaned closer, deliberately speaking suggestively. “Most importantly, kissing you feels amazing.”
Such straightforward sweet talk made Sheng Xingyang’s face burn. She quickly picked up her bowl of porridge and ignored him. “We’ll talk about it tonight.”
“Okay.” Fu Siyan smiled and joined her for breakfast.
After finishing breakfast, Sheng Xingyang went to prepare the diapers, formula, and other things Sheng Wanyu would need for the day. Once everything was ready, she packed them into a diaper bag and handed it to Fu Siyan.
Fu Siyan obediently slung the diaper bag over his shoulder and went to pick up Sheng Wanyu.
Sheng Wanyu had just woken up, her beautiful big eyes still sleepy. But when she saw Fu Siyan’s handsome face, she immediately perked up, wrapping her arms around his neck and nuzzling him affectionately.
She even called out in her adorable baby voice, “Daddy—”
“Daddy—”
Hearing Sheng Wanyu’s sweet and adorable calls, Sheng Xingyang beside them was a bit stunned. She didn’t remember teaching Sheng Wanyu the word “daddy”…
How did she learn to say it?
“Fu Siyan… did you teach her?” Sheng Xingyang asked.
Afraid she might be upset, Fu Siyan didn’t dare tell the truth. “No, maybe she likes me and just started calling me that on her own.”
Sheng Xingyang looked suspiciously at her precious daughter, who was giggling at Fu Siyan. Would she really call him “Daddy” on her own??
“Sister, we’re married now. It’s not wrong for her to call me Daddy,” Fu Siyan glanced sideways at her.
Sheng Xingyang didn’t respond. The reason she hadn’t taught the baby to call him Daddy was her fear that their marriage might not last. If they divorced later, and the baby had grown used to calling him Daddy, the sudden separation would make her sad.
“Next time, don’t let her say Daddy.”
Fu Siyan was puzzled. “Why?”
“I’m afraid we…” Sheng Xingyang didn’t finish her sentence, but Fu Siyan guessed what she meant and cut her off. “Sister, who promised to give it a try yesterday? Since you agreed, don’t overthink it, okay?”
“Otherwise, you’d be breaking the agreement.”
Sheng Xingyang: …
She was worried.
But he wasn’t wrong. Since she had agreed to try, calling him Daddy was inevitable sooner or later.
She’d deal with it when the time came.
“Alright, I won’t say anything more,” Sheng Xingyang conceded. “This afternoon, I’m going to the hospital to visit my brother.”
“Really? I’ll go with you,” Fu Siyan said, wanting to check on her brother’s condition as well.
Sheng Xingyang: “Aren’t you busy at the shop?”
Fu Siyan: “I asked a friend to help out. It’s fine.”
“Besides, we’re married now. It wouldn’t be right if I haven’t met my brother-in-law yet, would it?”
That made sense.
Sheng Xingyang nodded. “Alright, I’ll come to the dessert shop to find you at three this afternoon.”
Fu Siyan smiled and hummed in agreement, holding Xiao Yu’er tightly in his arms as they headed downstairs to work.
Meanwhile, Xu Kun, who had just picked up Sheng Xingyang’s photos from the print shop, was about to head to the dessert shop.
As soon as he got in the car, the Old Madam called.
Her tone was fierce: “Xu Kun, where has that rascal of mine gone? Since returning to the country, he hasn’t been to the company or come home. Has he gone mad?”
Xu Kun quickly replied cautiously, holding his phone: “No, no, the young master has been diligently handling his duties every day. He said the company is undergoing restructuring, and there are some opponents. He wants to uncover the mastermind behind these opponents, so he hasn’t been going to the company for now. Once he sorts this out, he’ll return.”
“Currently, he’s working from home!”
The Old Madam sounded skeptical. “Really?”
Xu Kun: “Oh, Old Madam, how could I dare lie to you? If I’m lying, may I never have children in this lifetime.”
That was a harsh curse.
The Old Madam temporarily believed him and snorted. “Then why isn’t he answering my calls?”
“He’s busy. I’ll let him know later,” Xu Kun said with an apologetic smile.
The Old Madam snorted again. “He’s just avoiding me because he’s afraid I’ll introduce him to girls. That rascal… just wait till I catch him.”
Xu Kun continued smiling apologetically. “Old Madam, don’t worry. The young master isn’t that kind of person.”
“Fine. When you see him, tell him he must come home to accompany me this weekend, or I’ll issue a warrant for his arrest,” the Old Madam declared.
Xu Kun’s heart skipped a beat, and he immediately replied, “Yes, yes, Old Madam. I’ll definitely pass that on.”
Ah, how terrifying.
How long would the young master have to hide the fact that he had stolen the household register to get married?