The Film Queen’s Little Bunny Wife - Chapter 65: Extra Story Three
Tu Jiaojiao originally thought that after giving birth to Rabbit and Cat, she and Ling Hanyan could quickly proceed with their wedding.
She had been looking forward to it for a long time, relying on this hope to keep her spirits up during her moments of low morale while pregnant.
Furthermore, not long after the children were born, her elder sister immediately spread the explosive news, and the entire country was hotly debating whether she and Ling Hanyan were a suitable match.
However, who knew that plans couldn’t keep up with changes? The preparation for a wedding is extremely complicated and chaotic. By the time that day truly arrived, the two children were nearly a year old.
While preparing for various matters, she was once tempted to give up the grand scale with Ling Hanyan and simply have a perfunctory, simple wedding.
Yet, every time she suggested this, her elder sister, Tu Yueming, would lecture her sternly, saying that she had let her follow her own whims during their courtship, but she couldn’t do that now.
After all, since she and Ling Hanyan went public, the Tu Group’s symbol was attached to both their names, and their every move was watched by tens of millions of people.
Either they should scrap the wedding entirely, or it must be grand, unforgettable, and deeply imprinted in everyone’s minds.
So… her sister found a professional wedding planning company to assist them. The bulk of the troublesome work was handed over to the professionals, and she and Ling Hanyan were responsible for the remaining small portion.
Time flew by, and in the days leading up to the wedding, Tu Jiaojiao found herself in a state of extreme nervousness again.
Her nerves were tightly wound twenty-four hours a day. From time to time, she would involuntarily transform into her rabbit form, or she would zone out for a long time, thinking about something.
After all, hundreds of cameras would be broadcasting the wedding live to netizens. Just thinking about it gave her goosebumps.
Ling Hanyan, feeling sorry for her, pushed her work aside and rushed home. She helped share some of the childcare work while accompanying Tu Jiaojiao.
At night, the nanny took the children to the next room to look after them. Tu Jiaojiao curled up in Ling Hanyan’s arms, blinking her eyes with a thoughtful expression.
“What’s wrong, Jiaojiao?” Ling Hanyan noticed that the little rabbit in her arms was not quite right, so she lightly kissed her forehead twice and asked softly by her ear.
“I’m a little scared…” Tu Jiaojiao gripped and played with her finger, revealing her inner worries, “Those people online have only seen my static photos before. The wedding is going to be live streamed, isn’t it? They’ll see me moving… What if they don’t like me, or what if I don’t look good on camera?”
It was this kind of small, overthinking trouble again. Tu Jiaojiao was always silly enough to fall into this trap.
Thinking of this, Ling Hanyan smiled. Her eyes were like a spring breeze, and her exquisite smile seemed capable of melting ice and snow.
“Ugh… you’re making fun of me…” Tu Jiaojiao was now slightly unhappy. She pulled away from Ling Hanyan’s hand, turned her back, and started acting petulantly.
This was a bad habit she had picked up recently not wanting to talk to anyone when she was in a bad mood.
Go back two years, and she would have happily approached Ling Hanyan and talked to her even if Ling Hanyan had a sour expression.
She truly was presuming upon the fact that they were about to get married and that Ling Hanyan would be hers alone. Tu Jiaojiao was emboldened by being favored.
This time, Ling Hanyan didn’t come over to coax her, and Tu Jiaojiao’s heart grew anxious, but in the next second, her whole body froze.
Ling Hanyan adopted a ‘gentleman acts, but does not speak’ approach today. She didn’t open her mouth but instead began to massage her buttocks, stroke after stroke, as if kneading a dough ball.
Tu Jiaojiao was successfully distracted. She subconsciously kicked her legs, her voice tight: “Yanyan… please, don’t, don’t touch me…”
“Why can’t I? I love you, and you love me. We are deeply in love.” Ling Hanyan sensed a little fun, lifted the clothing, and was very satisfied with the mottled red marks she had created.
Speaking of which, after having the babies, the frequency and quality of their bedroom activities had plummeted, almost to zero. This was very detrimental to maintaining their couple’s relationship.
Things had indeed been too busy lately. She needed to help Tu Jiaojiao thoroughly relax. Ling Hanyan swallowed, refusing to admit that seeing such a sight made her lustful.
Her voice had become a little husky, carrying a seductive desire that made Tu Jiaojiao unable to resist. Her black long hair was scattered over her shoulders, and her gaze was profound: “Jiaojiao, give me your tail.”
This! This was her sign of seeking intimacy!
Tu Jiaojiao’s cheeks flushed, and her heart pounded like a drum. It felt as if she was back on the day she first transformed into a half-human, half-beast the first time she revealed her bloodline, and the first time she saw the out-of-control Ling Hanyan.
Damn it, after two years of living together, she still fell head over heels for Ling Hanyan.
She was vaguely covering her head, but the other side of her was very honest the rabbit ears on her head and the rabbit tail behind her bottom slowly appeared.
Ling Hanyan felt the softness under her hand and kissed her again. The air seemed to become sticky too.
Thanks to Tu Jiaojiao’s exceptional natural abilities, the traces of their all-night revelry mostly faded away the next day.
Ling Hanyan truly was worthy of being her beloved. She understood her temperament, her body… the most.
With two days left until the official wedding, Tu Jiaojiao’s mood seemed to soar to the sky. She wished the clock would move faster, and faster.