novelraw Chapter 1130 - 1132: Growing Old Together, Facing Life and Death as One
Chapter 1130 - 1132: Growing Old Together, Facing Life and Death as One
Mo Shu was a bit annoyed, "I didn’t mean to keep watching for so long, if I did it on purpose, what would you do!"
Yu Siqiao was unexpectedly stirred by the question.
This...
Of course, I want to...
Yu Siqiao’s face felt a bit warm, he didn’t say anything more, but turned around and sat down by the bed.
Mo Shu quickly got dressed and came out.
She rarely wore a dudou, always feeling like it didn’t cover anything.
But Zhaozhu, that careless maid, hadn’t prepared any underwear for her.
So she had to reluctantly walk out wearing just the dudou. Mo Shu straightened her clothes and found that this red outfit surprisingly suited her well.
Mo Shu sat in front of the dressing mirror and picked up a wooden comb to comb her hair.
Yu Siqiao was sitting on the bed, watching her hands rise and fall, his gaze following the movement of her comb.
Soon, Mo Shu finished combing her hair and noticed that the man was actually staring at her.
He seemed...
A bit entranced.
Mo Shu stood up, and Yu Siqiao snapped back to reality, saying, "Wife."
"Wife..."
Those two words seemed to have a unique flavor compared to just calling her his "wife".
Mo Shu unconsciously mouthed it, watching him as he took a step forward.
Yu Siqiao looked at her intently.
Mo Shu felt a little uneasy at his gaze and said, "Are you sleeping inside or outside?"
Yu Siqiao’s heart felt touched by something.
She was really planning to share the bed with him.
At the same time, Yu Siqiao recalled the kiss they had just shared.
She didn’t resist too much...
Does it mean that her heart is slowly starting to accept him?
Thinking of this, Yu Siqiao felt a bit of joy, but quickly calmed down slightly, uncertain, "Do you mean inside or outside the bed?"
Mo Shu’s lips tightened into a line at his words, "No, I meant inside or outside the room."
She took a few steps forward, took off her shoes, and crawled onto the bed.
Yu Siqiao watched her, tentatively followed, took off his shoes, and lay down.
Mo Shu pulled the quilt over herself, her back to him, without any reaction.
No intention of driving him away.
Yu Siqiao quietly exhaled.
Sneaking a side glance, he saw that a large part of the large, thick quilt was empty, so he quietly tugged it over.
Mo Shu didn’t move.
Good.
Yu Siqiao felt he was more than halfway to success.
At this point, he got a bit bolder, pulling the quilt over directly onto himself.
Mo Shu had her back to him, breathing slowly and adjusting it, "Turn off the lights."
However, Yu Siqiao didn’t move, speaking softly, "On the wedding night, Dragon and Phoenix Candles shouldn’t be extinguished."
Mo Shu turned around, "What if they’re extinguished?"
Yu Siqiao pursed his lips, "When the two Dragon and Phoenix Candles burn to the end together, it signifies growing old with white hair."
Mo Shu had also heard that before, and her interest was piqued. She propped up her head with one hand, teasing, "If I blow out the dragon candle, will you die young?"
Yu Siqiao chuckled softly, "No," turned his face, his bright, starry eyes gazing at her, "I will always be with you."
The low voice held a hint of seriousness.
Mo Shu’s teasing smile stiffened slightly, once again aligning him with the man in her mind.
So similar.
They really are the same person, right?
Mo Shu looked at him and rested her head down, "Are you cursing me to die with you?"
Yu Siqiao also propped up his head with one hand, looking down at her, "What I mean is to grow old together, to face life and death together."