Mu Anhan: [As a single dog, don’t overthink it, be careful not to burn with desire!]
Xue Xiangtong: [...]
The two chatted and laughed for a while, and then Gu Xiaozhan came in.
Mu Anhan: [I won’t talk to you anymore, I’m going to enjoy the world of two with my husband.]
Xue Xiangtong: [Can you give me that bed when you’re done with it?]
Mu Anhan: [No way!]
Xue Xiangtong: [...stingy!]
Mu Anhan: [It’s exclusively for me and my husband, when you have a man to tumble with, I’ll make sure you get a new one.]
Xue Xiangtong: [Okay.]
Unfortunately, the man she liked, Qin Ye Peng, never reached out to her.
She’s always so anxious, not knowing when it would end.
...
Mu Anhan exclaimed as she was suddenly lifted onto the bed by Gu Xiaozhan, who was dressed like a prince.
The two of them rolled around together, admiring each other’s appearance. Mu Anhan suddenly said, "Should we call a photographer to take some pictures of us?"
When they originally took their wedding photos, Mu Anhan didn’t cooperate. She never smiled, always serious, as if taking ID photos.
Gu Xiaozhan was also the type not to smile much, so their wedding photos, which should have featured a beautiful couple, turned out to be quite bland.
"Are you tired?" Gu Xiaozhan worried about her.
Coming back from disaster relief in the south, she hadn’t really rested, constantly busy.
"How could I be tired from my husband tossing me around in bed?" Mu Anhan winked at him.
Gu Xiaozhan: "...Watch how I toss you around tonight!"
"I’m scared!" Mu Anhan raised her hand in surrender, "Husband, don’t do this, okay?"
"Save your strength for later," Gu Xiaozhan laughed.
He made a call, asking Lie Huo to find a photographer to take pictures.
Soon, the photographer came with his team, the lighting, sound, makeup, etc.
Every frame of Mu Anhan and Gu Xiaozhan’s photos was filled with mutual gazes, full of affection, they didn’t need direction from the photographer, it was all so natural.
The photos were immediately copied and given to them, Mu Anhan placed them on the computer.
They wanted to edit them further before handing them to Mu Anhan.
After sending off the photographer, it was already late.
Gu Xiaozhan carried her back to the room, "Now it’s the prince’s turn to attend to the little princess."
"Can the princess refuse?" Mu Anhan lay on the bed, not wanting to move.
"You can." Gu Xiaozhan supported himself over her, eyes shining as he looked at her, "Women usually say no when they mean yes."
Mu Anhan: "...Where did you learn that?"
"Do you have anything else to say?" Gu Xiaozhan was still full of energy.
"Can I apply for work injury compensation first?" Mu Anhan laughed.
Gu Xiaozhan pinched her little waist, "Sure, I’ll compensate you for life."
"Ah ah ah..." Mu Anhan screamed, how could he be so seductive?
He lowered his head and caught her lips in a kiss, time was fleeting, and they cherished the moment.
The prince and princess in the castle were enjoying the most wonderful time.
...
The next day, when Mu Anhan woke up, the warm winter sun was already gently shining on her.
She habitually grabbed her phone to check the time, and it was already past twelve noon.
Xue Xiangtong sent several messages in the morning, teasing that she was too tired last night and hadn’t woken up.
Mu Anhan sent two of the photos from last night to her: [I was doing serious stuff last night! Don’t imagine things, you’re not married, thinking too much is bad for your health.]