The Seductive Wife Kisses and Teases While His Black-Bellied Childhood Friend Spoils Him Crazy - Chapter 1

Shared Residence, Saturday, 22:00.

Inside the bathroom.

The warm water from the showerhead cascaded over them. Song Shidu attentively washed the other’s hair, his fingers moving gently through the delicate strands.

Jiang Ningxun was so drowsy he could hardly keep his eyes open. He subconsciously rubbed the back of his neck, only to feel a sharp sting. “Hiss, let go of me. I want to see what has happened to my neck.”

In the mirror, the corners of his eyes were flushed red, making his features look even more stunning. His bedroom eyes no longer held their former innocence, replaced instead by a certain seductive charm. His slender fingers touched his neck, where a very prominent teeth mark was visible.

“Song, Shi, Du!”

Hearing his name called, that “vicious wolf” Song Shidu licked his sharp teeth. He stepped forward with a fawning air and whispered, “Shall I apply some medicine for you?”

Jiang Ningxun snapped, “Did I not tell you not to bite? I am not an Omega. Look at how deep this mark is; do you think it does not hurt?”

“My mistake,” Song Shidu apologized instantly. “It will not happen next time.”

He apologized on the surface, but in reality, there was not a hint of regret.

Not long ago, Song Shidu had noticed Jiang Ningxun spacing out and sensed he was reminiscing about the past. Unable to control his emotions and wanting to leave a mark as a “lesson,” he had delivered that bite.

“I will blow on it for you. Hoo.”

The warm breath on his neck made Jiang Ningxun feel itchy and hot all over again. His red fox ears twitched, and he used his tail to push Song Shidu away in a classic move of “playing hard to get.”

“I am tired. I want to sleep.”

Song Shidu picked him up horizontally. “Alright.”

“Ngh!” Jiang Ningxun let out a pained groan.

Song Shidu asked nervously, “Where does it hurt?”

Jiang Ningxun clutched his stomach tightly, his face flushing deep red. He furrowed his brows slightly, turning his head away in pain, his voice tinged with bashfulness: “Hmm, my stomach hurts.”

Seeing this, Song Shidu could not help but feel a surge of affection. He leaned close to Jiang Ningxun’s ear and murmured softly, “What is wrong? Could it be that we are having a little life?”

“You? What are you thinking? I am a Beta, I cannot give birth!” Blushing and annoyed, Jiang Ningxun used his hand to forcefully push Song Shidu’s head away to show his discontent.

Song Shidu responded with a serious expression, “Even as a Beta, it is possible. As long as I work a little harder, maybe it will happen.”

Hearing this, Jiang Ningxun was rendered speechless.

He stared at Song Shidu, sighed helplessly, and said, “Please, stop reading those weird books. How many times have I told you not to believe such nonsense? I thought you were pestering me for so long just because, but it turns out you actually believed those ridiculous claims.”

“No, it is just because I like you. It has nothing to do with children.”

Song Shidu affectionately rubbed against the other’s fluffy ears, nibbling and grinding the tips. The tingling, strange sensation put Jiang Ningxun in a better mood; this guy was getting better and better at this.

The two changed into clean pajamas and lay in bed, ready to sleep.

However, Jiang Ningxun could not fall asleep no matter what.

He felt as if his lower abdomen was being burned by fire. He was trembling in the middle of the night, his face drenched in sweat.

No way; could something really be wrong?

This level of pain was not a simple stomach ache; it was a very strange sensation.

If he had to describe it, it felt like an ancient cultivation novel where an “Inner Core” suddenly grew. The body was forced to carve out a space for this new addition, a visceral, tearing sensation in his internal organs.

In his half-asleep state, Song Shidu sensed his distress and gently patted Jiang Ningxun’s shoulder. “Does it still hurt that much?”

“It is fine, just a stomach ache. You go back to sleep.”

With that, Jiang Ningxun climbed out of bed and went to the bathroom.

He pressed a hot towel against his stomach for half an hour until he felt a bit better. When he returned, he found Song Shidu standing by the door holding a glass of warm water. “Let me massage it for you.”

“Considerate,” Jiang Ningxun noted. He drank the water and kissed Song Shidu’s cheek.

Throughout the rest of the dark night, Jiang Ningxun slept comfortably, but Song Shidu’s hand never stopped massaging his stomach.

Next morning.

Jiang Ningxun was a half-beast “Red Fox” Beta. His usually floppy brown-red ears suddenly stood upright. His back felt incredibly hot; in his daze, he wagged his tail, trying to pull it free.

However, the person behind him was holding it very tightly. Jiang Ningxun was instantly jolted awake by the heat. He manually tugged at his tail, finally managing to break free, which woke the person behind him as well.

Song Shidu immediately pulled Jiang Ningxun back into his arms, their bodies pressed tightly together. He buried his head in the crook of Jiang Ningxun’s neck, mumbling, “Sleep a bit longer.”

Jiang Ningxun: “But I am hot.”

Hearing this, Song Shidu half-opened his misty eyes to look at the beautiful person in front of him. He pursed his lips and reluctantly pulled back to create some distance.

“Still hot?”

“Yes.”

He pulled back a bit further. “How about now?”

“Still hot.”

Pulling back once more, Song Shidu was now at the very edge of the bed.

As an Alpha of the half-beast Wolf tribe, his eyes were usually sharp and fierce. Yet, when he gazed at the person before him, all his sharp edges were smoothed over. Even if he had to use his tail to prop himself up against the floor, he refused to let himself fall off the bed.

Jiang Ningxun’s skin was as white as porcelain. As the blanket slipped to his shoulders, the terrifying red marks scattered across his skin looked like a painting of plum blossoms in the snow.

Song Shidu’s gaze darkened, staring at him without blinking.

Jiang Ningxun’s eyes curved into a charming smile. He pulled Song Shidu back onto the bed and burrowed into his chest, tracing circles on his heart with a finger. He said softly, “You are so impressive.”

Song Shidu’s Adam’s apple bobbed, thinking this was a compliment.

In the next second, Jiang Ningxun’s voice turned cold: “It is all your fault. One night was not enough? Look at the time; it is noon and the sun is practically burning our backsides!”

“Ah.” Song Shidu shifted his gaze, thinking to himself that the ceiling looked particularly beautiful today; he had never noticed it before.

Jiang Ningxun’s voice was naturally delicate and gentle, but after last night, it was incredibly raspy. He sounded like he was shouting, but in reality, it was no different from acting spoiled.

Song Shidu rubbed his ears and kissed his brow. “Sleep a bit more. I will go prepare food.”

“I want chicken legs.” Jiang Ningxun lay prone on the bed, his fox tail swaying visibly behind him.

Song Shidu finished dressing and nodded. “Mhm. I will make five large plates.”

Jiang Ningxun smiled contentedly. He was not exactly a glutton, but Song Shidu took great pleasure in treating him like one.