Bai Xi’s pupils trembled slightly at the sharp cry, her gaze instantly turning cold. "What's wrong?"
Had something happened to Tong Yao?
But it shouldn't be. When she went to the capital, she had arranged for people from the Shadow Division to guard outside the Tong family's residence. After all, she and Tong Yao were close, and she worried that the despicable Hall Master Kui might harm the Tong family.
If anything had happened, they should have sent word, but there had been no movement so far…
Just as Bai Xi's mind raced through all sorts of schemes and stratagems, even preparing to dispatch the Shadow Division personnel closest to the Tong family to investigate, the scream on the other end of the phone abruptly stopped, replaced by Tong Yao's excited voice.
"Bai Xi, you heartless wretch! You got married and registered your marriage without even telling me!"
Bai Xi: "..."
It seemed she had been away for too long. She had momentarily forgotten that Tong Yao was naturally this boisterous. Screaming was her usual way of expressing surprise or joy.
"The wedding invitations haven't been finalized yet. Once they are, I'll send someone to deliver them to the Tong family."
Hearing this, Tong Yao grumbled with displeasure and a hint of grievance, "Just wedding invitations aren't enough! You didn't even tell me when you went to register your marriage."
Bai Xi's eyes softened slightly at her words. "I intended to tell you, but I just didn't have the chance."
Her first invitation was meant for Tong Yao.
Tong Yao was her…
"Tong Yao!"
Bai Xi almost shouted the name, her previously fair complexion instantly flushing.
What was she saying? It was as if she were insatiably lustful. Moreover, while her stamina was good, Han Mo's was clearly better.
That night…
Thinking of that night, Bai Xi's face transformed from a blushing tomato to a fully ripe, red tomato!
Tong Yao, however, continued her dangerously suggestive remarks with great animation on the other end. "What do you want me to do? Do you want me to help find a few studs to teach your Doctor Han some skills on how to please a woman?"
Bai Xi: "..."
This woman was truly beyond saving!
With that thought, her fingers trembled slightly as she brought the receiver to her ear. Concealing the immense embarrassment and shyness surging within her with a cold and detached tone, she gritted out two words through her teeth: "Goodbye!"
With that, she hung up the phone.
Tong Yao, holding the receiver with a broad smile, heard the busy signal from the other end and let out a silly laugh. "Oh dear, this little girl is actually shy, hahaha…"
With the deliberately provocative words she had just spoken to Han Mo, tonight was sure to be passionate.
Han Mo clearly hadn't anticipated this turn of events. After leaving Bai Han's room, all he wanted was to see Xi'er as soon as possible, to embrace her. He didn't want to waste any minute, any second!
His mind was so consumed by her that he couldn't see anything else.
He looked at Bai Xi, her face flushed, and tilted his head slightly, his voice soft as he said, "Tong Yao?"
Bai Xi sighed. "Who else speaks so carelessly if not her?"
After speaking, she tossed her phone onto the nearby sofa as if it were a plague god.
"Xi'er."
His deep voice, like a whisper by her ear, made her heart skip a beat.
Before Bai Xi could even turn around, Han Mo stepped forward. With a firm grip, he lifted Bai Xi into a bridal carry. Two steps, then three, he placed her onto the large, soft Simmons bed.
A soft mattress, an intimate atmosphere, a pair of souls in perfect sync…
Bai Xi looked at the person so close to her, her eyes filled with a mixture of surprise and uncertainty. "Well, Tong Yao was talking nonsense. I'm really not that lustful…"
Today, she and Han Mo were legally married, so anything that happened between them was natural, logical, and legal.
However, this kind of thing should happen spontaneously, stemming from affection, and with a union of hearts, not done for the sake of doing it.
In Black Gold Academy, she had been the initiator at first, but ultimately, she had been utterly defeated by Han Mo's offensive. Besides, didn't they say there was no land that couldn't be ploughed, only oxen that died from exhaustion?
Last night, they had already… for a long, long time.
If this continued, although she could feel that Han Mo was very capable, would his body be able to handle it?
With this thought, her clear eyes involuntarily drifted towards a certain special place.