After Teasing the Crazy Mermaid, He Actually Deceived Me into Marriage - Chapter 88:
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- Chapter 88: - Pleasing Him Again
She had no idea how many circles Fan Yi had spun with her in his arms. Only when dusk finally descended did he finally come to a stop. Gripping Si Tang’s arm, he flipped over effortlessly, placing her in front of him so they were facing each other, her legs straddling his waist.
His fingertips brushed lightly against her skirt, dampened by the ocean spray. Her dark hair cascaded like seaweed behind her ears, her delicate nose and slightly upturned lips accentuated by a faint mole at the tip. Her curved eyes shimmered with a soft, tender smile. Unable to resist, he cupped the back of her head and kissed her.
Si Tang instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, shyly responding to his kiss.
Feeling her acceptance, Fan Yi’s heart melted into a warm, radiant glow. He held her tighter, his kisses growing more fervent, as if he wished to meld her into his very bones.
His kissing skills were unnervingly skillful, leaving Si Tang weak and pliant, clinging to him for support.
Fan Yi held her tightly, his breathing growing increasingly ragged. When Si Tang sensed something amiss and opened her eyes, she was startled.
His peach-blossom eyes were no longer the clear, serene blue of a sunny sky but the deep indigo of the horizon before a storm a shade so dark it was almost black, stirred by passion.
Deep within his pupils lurked a whirlpool, threatening to pull her in and drown her in its depths.
His voice was low and husky as his fingers traced circles at her waist, sending tingles through her skin that resonated straight to her heart.
“Tang Tang, look at the world around us. The scenery is perfect. I want to give you.”
A shiver ran down Si Tang’s spine, instantly extinguishing any romantic notions. Her brow twitched as she clamped a hand over his mouth.
“Shut up!” she exclaimed, cutting him off and pushing his face away to prevent him from kissing her again.
He truly was a wild creature!
Shameless!
“No one will see us,” he said, pulling her hand away and tilting his head innocently, as if confused.
How could someone like him possess any sense of shame?
Si Tang’s ears flushed red with anger. “No.”
She kicked at his tail with her bare feet. The soft, tender sensation against his fin only darkened the intensity in Fan Yi’s eyes.
“Wife.” His hand shot out and seized her slender ankle. His Adam’s apple bobbed, and his gaze turned dangerous. “Don’t tease me.”
Si Tang stared at him in disbelief. Seriously? All she did was kick his tail a few times!
Judging by his expression, had she pleased him again??
“Fan Yi, you have no shame!” she blurted out, unable to hold back.
Fan Yi tightened his grip, pressing their bodies even closer together. A faint, unashamed smile played on his lips.
“It’s dark now. Time to feed you, Tang Tang.”
With that, he scooped her up and leaped onto the shore. His tail transformed into legs in an instant, and he strode directly toward the yacht.
Si Tang watched as he walked right past the dining table and grabbed his shoulders. “I thought you said we were eating?”
He looked down at her, a meaningful smile on his face.
“But I’m hungry, Tang Tang.” He buried his face in her chest, inhaling deeply as if he adored her scent.
“Wife.” Without giving her a moment to react, his lips and tongue tugged at the strap of her dress.
Si Tang glanced down and was met with a scene of vivid, forbidden allure.
Against her pale, smooth skin, Fan Yi lifted his gaze to meet hers. His lips still toyed with her strap, his eyes glistening with moisture. His snow-white eyelashes resembled a dusting of frost ethereal yet bewitching.
His upper body was bare, the contours of his chest and abdominal muscles flowing seamlessly down to his waist. Droplets of water traced the lines of his prominent collarbones, exuding an intoxicating allure.
Restraint and loss of control coexisted within him simultaneously.
Si Tang instantly flushed crimson.
How could she possibly resist?
She was coaxed into bed by him once again.
Their black and white hair strands intertwined and spread across the sheets, while the moon reappeared at the edge of the sky, its light casting upon their entwined figures.
“Tangtang.”
“Wife.”
Unable to bear his incessant chatter, Si Tang pinched his ear.
“Stop talking!”
Fan Yi paid no heed, nibbling on the tip of her ear before suddenly chuckling softly, “Naughty baby, you clearly enjoy it too.”
Si Tang widened her eyes and stared at him. “Where did you learn that?”
Her face turned red with frustration, who could possibly outdo him in being shameless?
She even began to suspect that this fish wasn’t a novice.
“What?” He looked at her in confusion.
“That term of endearment,where did you learn it?”
“From movies.” His voice was sticky with feigned grievance as he nuzzled closer and licked her face. “They said females would like to hear things like that.”
Si Tang had had enough and pushed his face away.
He was excessively clingy in bed and had some peculiar preferences that differed from the norm, like his fondness for licking her. Si Tang truly couldn’t imagine, from a third-person perspective, what it would look like when that breathtakingly handsome face was wet and licking her.
“What kind of messy movies have you been watching?”” she couldn’t help but demand.
“Human mating…”
“Shut up!”
Si Tang kicked him.
So, what kind of messy things had he been learning in the human world?! She had sensed something off about him last night.
He was far too skilled, as if he had rehearsed it countless times in his mind.
“Exactly what Tangtang is thinking,” he admitted without a hint of embarrassment, his narrow eyes curving slightly as he leisurely explained. “Appetite and lust are part of human nature. I’ve been studying for a long time, just to make Tangtang happy.”
Si Tang: “…”
Si Tang couldn’t argue with him. Denying that she enjoyed it would be too forced.
In an instant, Fan Yi buried his head in the crook of her neck and laughed. Si Tang felt both angry and flustered, clearly aware that Fan Yi had seen right through her thoughts again.
Why did something as overpowering as mind-reading have to exist?
But Fan Yi no longer wanted to let her overthink. He pounced on her, biting and sucking on her collarbone.
Si Tang was held tightly in his embrace, wrapped up so closely she could barely breathe.
Forced to drown in the moment.
This time, he wasn’t too excessive, truly mindful that she hadn’t eaten. He let her go after an hour.
Curled up under the thin blanket, Si Tang glared resentfully as Fan Yi calmly brought over a meal, pretending to feed her.
Leaning against the pillow, Si Tang reached out to eat by herself, only to find her entire body weak and her arms too tired to lift.
Resigned, she silently opened her mouth.
Fan Yi suppressed a smile at the corner of his lips, his heart softening as he looked at his adorable wife. He wished time could freeze in this moment forever.
Fan Yi fed her attentively and carefully, indulging Si Tang as she lifted her chin to point at one dish and then another, her slightly spoiled demeanor something he adored.
Once Si Tang was full, he tossed the tray aside and pounced on her again.
Si Tang: “…”
The next morning, Si Tang couldn’t get out of bed.
It wasn’t until noon that she woke up in Fan Yi’s arms. The first thing she did upon waking was to take advantage of his unpreparedness and kick him off the bed.
Pointing a finger at him, she warned, “Fan Yi, I want to set three rules with you!”
Fan Yi ruffled his hair, shamelessly climbed back onto the bed, and snuggled up to hold her again, showing not a trace of anger as he let out a lazy hum.
“Hmm?”
“I can’t handle this. We can only do this twice a week from now on.”
Fan Yi looked up at her with genuine confusion. “But you seemed to enjoy it.”
Si Tang: “…”
Could he please not say such things with that innocent expression?
She had no choice but to explain, “It’s like eating. Having a good meal occasionally is wonderful, but if you keep eating and eating, you’ll feel too full and uncomfortable.”
“Uncomfortable?” Hearing this, Fan Yi immediately pulled up the blanket, making as if to check whether he had hurt her.
Si Tang: “!!!”