Chapter 460: Wu Yue’s Got It Bad for Him

Chapter 460: Wu Yue’s Got It Bad for Him

Although it wasn’t an official wedding, everyone had worked so hard for so long that they finally had a chance to relax.

The older generation left early, allowing the younger ones to enjoy themselves more freely and happily.

Wu Yue was in poor health, while Shen Que, on the other hand, could hold his liquor endlessly. He was pressed into drinking nonstop, surrounded so tightly that there was no breaking through the crowd.

Chun Ya rushed toward Wu Yue and hugged her tightly. "Yue Yue, I love you so much!! You actually saved the Madam!

Since everyone does monogamy these days, why not marry Shen Que and then marry me too?

If you mind that I’m not single, I’ll dump Baiyi in a heartbeat."

Shang Baiyi, "...What did I do to piss you off? You’d just dump me like that?"

Xiya immediately chimed in, "Then I want in too."

Su Mo seconded, "Me too!"

Shen Qingci, "...Women are all the same—they get what they want and then lose interest!!"

Jiang Yuhua, "Nobody better try to compete with me! I’m Baby Sis’s only legal heir!"

Wu Yue lifted her head and spread her arms, surrounded by gorgeous women. She welcomed them all without refusal. "No problem, all of you together. I’ve got plenty of money to support you anyway."

Shen Que, who had just broken free from the crowd, saw Wu Yue acting like a ruler who’d skip court for his harem and immediately darkened his expression. He picked Wu Yue up and turned to leave.

Everyone back off! Stay away from his wife!!

Shen Que carried Wu Yue straight to the dormitory. Arriving at the door of Wu Yue’s room, he glanced at her sideways:

"Open the door. Time for the wedding night."

Wu Yue pointed to the keycard at her chest. "Open it yourself."

Seeing Wu Yue start this strong, Shen Que knew there were clearly even more thrilling rewards waiting for him later. All his earlier displeasure vanished instantly.

He lowered his head, his gaze fixed intently on Wu Yue, and used his mouth to pick up the keycard and open the door. The seductive gaze made Wu Yue unable to look away.

Wu Yue thought: Indeed, this perv is perfect for this kind of thing.

Carrying Wu Yue into the room and closing the door behind them, Shen Que lowered his head and kissed her passionately, wasting no time taking what he wanted.

Wu Yue hooked her arms around Shen Que’s neck and responded to him ardently. Shen Que’s palm cupped Wu Yue’s smooth back, and the two of them stood there, lost in the depths of desire.

....

Wu Yue looked at the dress Shen Que had torn right off her and turned to the walk-in closet to find something else to wear.

Shen Que’s eyes never left her for a moment, checking her out boldly and without restraint.

Seeing Wu Yue pick out a new dress, Shen Que immediately moved closer, held her by the waist, and whispered, "Wife, let me help you put it on?"

Wu Yue shot him a glance, and Shen Que’s hand immediately went to the zipper, pulling it up to the nape of her neck.

Then, Shen Que wrapped his arms around Wu Yue and lifted her up from behind.

After being carried to the sofa, Wu Yue hooked one arm around his neck and tugged at his tie with her other hand.

Shen Que watched as Wu Yue single-handedly yanked his tie. Seeing him make this move, Wu Yue narrowed her eyes slightly.

Shen Que leaned in close to her, "You like this, huh?"

Wu Yue cupped Shen Que’s face, "Mmm, you look especially tempting like this."

Shen Que’s breathing grew heavier, "You finally want me."

Wu Yue pressed kisses to the corner of Shen Que’s mouth, his earlobe, his Adam’s apple, until his breathing grew increasingly ragged, letting out soft gasps.

Feeling Wu Yue deliberately stop, Shen Que couldn’t stand it anymore. He wrapped his arms around her, buried his face in her neck, and leaned his whole body against her.

....

Wu Yue rested against Shen Que’s chest and asked him, "How much did you drink?"

Shen Que held her, "Not much. I don’t feel it anymore."

Wu Yue told Shen Que to go get some wine. Thinking of how Wu Yue looked when drunk, Shen Que’s mind started to wander.

But,

He shook his head, "No, you’re not feeling well right now."

Wu Yue straightened up, "Don’t regret it later. Seems like you want to be kicked out after we sleep together."

Shen Que immediately regretted it and turned to get wine for Wu Yue.

The crisp clink of their glasses echoed as soft music played in the room. Shen Que held Wu Yue, letting her lean entirely against him as they danced.

Wu Yue, "I’ve been wanting to ask, who taught you how to dance?"

Shen Que, "When I was very young, my mom. She said I could only dance with a girl I love, that I had to be devoted or the girl would be very hurt."

Wu Yue held Shen Que tightly, "I’ll be good to you."

Shen Que pouted, "But you said you wanted to marry a few more people."

Wu Yue couldn’t help but bury her face in Shen Que’s chest and laugh, "I was just in a good mood today, I was joking. I only want you."

Shen Que picked Wu Yue up, gazing intently at her, "No matter what happens, you have to tell me. We’ll face it together.

Otherwise, I’ll be the next supervillain who’ll destroy humanity."

Wu Yue wrapped her arms around Shen Que’s neck, their faces close, eyes locked, "Mmm, I’ll tell you everything. I won’t hide anything from you again."

Shen Que left a kiss mark on Wu Yue’s neck, "You asked what I’d do if I became the big villain."

Wu Yue, "I’m not falling for that. I won’t ask."

Shen Que grew impatient, "Ask me."

Wu Yue simply cupped Shen Que’s face and kissed him, "Big villain, what are you planning to do?"

Shen Que leaned closer to Wu Yue, "Just like we agreed before we came."

Wu Yue’s hands gently traced Shen Que’s face, slowly moving down to undo his tie. She took a brave sip of strong liquor for courage, then led Shen Que to the bed with one hand.

She gave a light push, and Shen Que fell onto her bed.

Shen Que looked up at her with eager anticipation, exactly like that time they emerged from the polar landmark map and he lay on the ground.

Wu Yue placed her hands on his chest, looking down at him.

Wu Yue, "Shen Que, where is your mask?"

Shen Que, "I didn't bring it. There are more in the system, grab one yourself."

Wu Yue took out a black mask and put it on for Shen Que. Looking at him, with only a pair of eyes exposed, he looked just like he did back in the polar region.

It was these clear beautiful eyes that made her fall in love at first sight, even when she didn’t even know what Shen Que looked like.

A man's charm comes from a woman’s imagination.

Back then, Shen Que was wearing a mask, paired with his youthful voice, and his whole vibe was overwhelming, striking Wu Yue’s heart instantly.

Wu Yue suddenly leaned close to Shen Que’s ear and told him, "Shen Que, it’s not just you who’s ever had fantasies about someone in the royal court."

Shen Que looked at Wu Yue in surprise, his eyes shining with pure excitement.

"You thought about me, haven’t you? You’ve thought about me in this bed too."

Just the thought made Shen Que’s head swim—it felt so good, he was about to lose his mind!

Shen Que straightened up, pulled Wu Yue into his arms, and leaned in to ask her, "When? Tell me."

Wu Yue slowly extended a tiny strand of psychic energy. Shen Que immediately reached out with countless strands of his own, carefully enveloping Wu Yue’s psychic energy.

Before, things had been too rushed, and he couldn’t focus on these emotional shifts that happened outside their moments together.

But now, Wu Yue had told him directly.

Back when he kept persisting without giving up, Wu Yue had also finally started anticipating despite herself—

wondering how he would confess to her, imagining him grabbing her hand and kissing her when he kept getting rejected.

After they got together,

imagining him...

Wu Yue lay on the bed looking up at Shen Que. Shen Que braced his arms on either side of her, lowered his head, and flashed her a wicked grin.

He suddenly leaned closer,

"Why didn’t you tell me?"

Wu Yue averted her gaze, "If I told you, all hell would've broken loose. Back then, even when I told you not to mess around, you couldn’t control yourself at all.

If I had told you, you would’ve been even more shameless pestering me, and no real work would've gotten done."

Shen Que, "If it weren’t for that damn business in the Order Realm, I wouldn’t have wanted to do anything at all—just you."

Wu Yue had never seen Shen Que wearing a mask, with such an aggressive gaze, saying such filthy talk. Her pupils shrank instantly.

Shen Que saw her reaction, and his expression immediately turned knowing.

He could tell—

Wu Yue was into him like this, completely gone for him.