My Wife Longs For Divorce Every Day
/ My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day Chapter 855 – Chapter 855: 855, lust is a double
Chapter 855: 855, lust is a double-edged sword
After finally finishing wiping him down, Su Wanwan felt like she had just fought a battle, her forehead drenched in sweat.
“That's it,” she said, rising to her feet, “wait a moment, I'll go get your pajamas.”
“No need,” Huo Jingshen pulled her hand, “hubby is used to sleeping 'au naturel'.”
Su Wanwan, “…”
Enduring patiently, she grabbed a towel and meticulously wrapped it around the man's waist.
“There,” she announced.
Finally covered up.
Finally not so blinding to look at anymore.
Su Wanwan finally let out a sigh of relief.
As she turned to leave, her arm was caught by someone.
“What are you up to now!” Su Wanwan spoke sharply.
She had just been busy for half the day, sweating and exerting herself, her patience now completely spent.
Huo Jingshen gave a forceful tug.
“Ah–” Su Wanwan collided with his body.
Huo Jingshen lowered his head; warm breath came face to face.
Their eyes met and the atmosphere suddenly grew quiet.
Su Wanwan felt her heart stir uncomfortably under his gaze and stuttered, “What… what do you want to do?”
“Do…” Huo Jingshen purposely elongated the sound, “baby.”
Su Wanwan: “…”
In a moment's hesitation, she was already picked up by him and seated on the washbasin.
Su Wanwan was speechless, “Isn't your shoulder injured?”
“The shoulder is injured, but nothing down below is,” he replied.
Su Wanwan: “…”
As soon as Huo Jingshen kicked the bathroom door shut, she couldn't help but shout, “Can't you hold back a little?”
“Hubby has been holding back for several days now,” he retorted.
The hem of her nightgown was lifted, and Huo Jingshen coaxed her in a low voice, “Be good, help hubby out in a bit…”
“Help your mom!”
Stinking hooligan!
The two had not been intimate for quite a while.
The saying “absence makes the heart grow fonder” rang true; Huo Jingshen was too passionate, and Su Wanwan was afraid that struggling too much might touch his injured shoulder…
So with some pushing and shoving, she eventually succumbed to him.
When it finally ended, she felt utterly wilted…
And Huo Jingshen even had the audacity to ask, “Baby, are you tired so soon?”
Su Wanwan closed her eyes, not wanting to bother with him, just wishing to sleep.
Who knew…
“Even though it's hubby who's been putting in the effort, it seems like you… ”
“Shut your mouth!”
Huo Jingshen chuckled softly.
Then he carried her under the shower again for a quick rinse.
Finally, back in the bedroom on the big bed, Huo Jingshen looked at her, still lively, “Really sleepy?”
The young lady had disheveled long hair, cheeks rosy and red, and eyes slightly swollen from crying too much today.
Upon hearing his voice, she immediately opened her eyes and glared at him resentfully, “All you ever do is bully me day and night!”
The sated man was in a supremely good mood, “Hmm, I'll be gentler next time.”
He had indeed treated the young lady rather harshly just now.
In front of others, he allowed her to throw her weight around and be unrestrained.
But in private, especially in these matters, she was to be bullied by him alone.
Su Wanwan had no idea of the dirty thoughts in his mind and spoke with a pout, “You lied to me just now!”
“How did I lie to you?” he inquired.
“Just now, you said your shoulder was inconvenient for showering, but look what happened!”
The result was still that he ended up showering with her in his arms, without her needing to lift a finger.
That jerk was clearly doing it on purpose!
“I didn't lie to you,” said Huo Jingshen softly, “I really am inconvenienced.”
“You're still lying!”
His shoulder was too 'inconvenient' to bathe by himself, but he was able to do that sort of thing?
And even took a shower with her.
Ha.
“Really,” Huo Jingshen said, and turned for her to see, “just now the shoulder got tugged at, I'll probably need to reapply some medicine later.”
Su Wanwan took only one look before turning her eyes away.
The injury on his shoulder that had been just a scratch appeared to have opened up from the hot water, the raw, crimson flesh visible…
It was shockingly painful to look at.
Originally, it was just a minor scrape, not that serious, but now it looked as if he had been tortured…
“Doesn't it hurt?” Su Wanwan couldn't help asking.
“It hurts,” Huo Jingshen admitted, “but who can blame me, baby is too enticing, hubby just couldn't hold back.”
Su Wanwan: “…”
Damn!
It was clear that he was the lecher, yet he could still put the blame on her?
Su Wanwan recalled a saying– “Lust leads to grief!”
However, after such an evening, it had to be said that any estrangement at the bottom of their hearts had completely disappeared.
The next morning.
In the silent bedroom, Su Wanwan opened her eyes, “Ouch, don't touch me…”
Hearing her voice, Huo Jingshen raised his head, “Is baby finally awake?”
Su Wanwan said disdainfully, “Quick, go shave your beard, it's too prickly.”
He hadn't shaved for two days, and the stubble around his lips was too rough on her skin.
Huo Jingshen laughed lowly.
Suddenly, he leaned down once more.
This time to give her a bite.
“Ow!”
Listening to her tender cries, Huo Jingshen's eyes flickered with aroused emotion.
“What are you doing…”
“Asshole…”
“Mmmph…”
Su Wanwan was pinned down by him, unable to escape.
This asshole!
Sure enough, as soon as he came back, his true nature was completely revealed…
With her eyes closed, a blush slowly appeared on her fair cheeks, and her lips were slightly parted…
Seeing this, Huo Jingshen felt his heart soften immensely, “Baby, you're so good.”
Suddenly.
“Don't forget to wear that thing!” Su Wanwan remembered something very important.
Last night, he didn't seem to have…
Huo Jingshen, who was seriously planting strawberries on her neck, mumbled vaguely, “What?”
“You are pretending to be dumb!”
Su Wanwan started pushing him away.
But her hand was quickly captured and pinned down…
Not until Huo Jingshen seemed to have had enough of kissing her, did he finally lift his head, looking satisfied at his own creation on her fair neck.
The little girl's skin was naturally fair, and the red mark was particularly conspicuous and suggestive against it.
Later, when the old man downstairs saw it, he would understand that their marital relationship was very good, and there was no need for him to worry anymore…
“Did you hear what I said!” Su Wanwan shooed him away, “Don't touch me if you don't wear it…”
“If it happens, we'll keep it,” Huo Jingshen interrupted her.
But Su Wanwan said, “I won't!”
Huo Jingshen: “…”
The romantic atmosphere was somewhat disrupted.
He narrowed his eyes at her, his handsome face carrying a hint of danger, “Baby, don't you want to have children for your husband?”
“I haven't graduated yet!” Su Wanwan declared, “Not having!”
“No rush,” Huo Jingshen said, “If you get pregnant now, it will still take 10 months, and at least it won't be until next year that you can have the baby. By then, you will be almost done with school…”
“I don't!” Su Wanwan continued to refuse, “I want to find a job! Build a career! Besides, if you like children that much, I've already taken Weiyi's son in her belly as my godson, and you can acknowledge him in the future too!”
“Her family's ugly son?” Huo Jingshen scoffed coldly, “I won't acknowledge.”
Su Wanwan, infuriated, pushed him away with a slap, “How dare you call my godson ugly? Weiyi is so beautiful, how could her son possibly be ugly?”
Beautiful?
Where exactly is that giant baby beautiful?
Huo Jingshen's brows twitched wildly.
But seeing how the little girl was desperately defending him…
Let it be.
Huo Jingshen said, “What I mean is, it would be great to have our own, we don't want a son, we'll have a daughter, and I've already thought of a name, calling her Huo…”
“If you want to give birth, do it yourself!” Su Wanwan didn't want to listen at all.
At this moment, she had completely lost the mood to be affectionate with him.
She turned over and got out of bed.
But when she went to the bathroom, she saw in the mirror that there was a very obvious red mark on her neck.
This asshole!
Summer is hot, the clothes are thin, and if you wear collared clothes, it's easy to seem too conspicuous…
No choice but to let her hair down, which could cover it up for the time being.
Su Wanwan quickly washed up and went downstairs.
“Master, good morning.”
Tang Yiwen was sitting on the couch, stretching his neck to look toward the kitchen.
When he heard her, he immediately turned his head and asked, “Little disciple, can your husband cook?”
Su Wanwan nodded.
“He's not going to poison me, is he?” The old man let his imagination run wild.
Su Wanwan coughed twice, “My husband is very good at cooking, don't worry.”
Tang Yiwen was a bit surprised, “Not many men know how to cook these days, alright, he does have one good point.”
Su Wanwan: “…”
By the time Huo Jingshen had finished making breakfast, the master and disciple were already seated at the dining table.
Just like last night, Tang Yiwen sat at the head of the table, with Su Wanwan and Huo Jingshen sitting opposite each other.
Only…
Halfway through eating, Huo Jingshen suddenly reminded her, “Be careful, your hair is falling into the porridge.”
Su Wanwan quickly reached to brush back her hair.
Tang Yiwen casually glanced and frowned.
Huo Jingshen remained silent.
“Little disciple, on your neck…”
Su Wanwan was startled and quickly covered it with her hand.
Her face turned red.
Damn it, she let her master see the strawberry mark on her neck.
The next second.
“It must have been a mosquito bite, right? I've been bitten by mosquitoes a lot these past few days too. Look at my arm!” Tang Yiwen raised his arm, showing Su Wanwan several swollen red spots.
Su Wanwan was embarrassed.
She had thought too much; the old man, who had never married in his life and only had eyes for practicing judo, was very naive.
She let her hair down again, “Master, why didn't you tell me there were mosquitoes in your room?”
“Ahem.” Huo Jingshen coughed softly at the side.
Tang Yiwen immediately looked at him, “Do you have a sore throat?”
Huo Jingshen coughed again, “No.”
Tang Yiwen laughed coldly, “Enough already, you're not young anymore, don't try to hide your age, you might have caught a cold when you were applying medicine yesterday, right?”
Su Wanwan: “…”
Huo Jingshen also: “…”
Tang Yiwen continued, “You need to take better care of yourself, exercise more regularly. My little disciple will still be relying on you to look after her in the future. Don't collapse one day, leaving her all alone…”
“Master,” Huo Jingshen couldn't help but interrupt, “I'm in very good health, and I just turned thirty-one.”
He wanted to say that at the age of thirty-one, a man is in his prime and still very young.
But then…
“What?” Tang Yiwen immediately asked Su Wanwan, “Didn't you say your husband was just thirty?”
Su Wanwan blinked, “Thirty-one, thirty… it's almost the same, right?”
It's just one year, what's the difference?
They were married when he was already thirty, so when Tang Yiwen had asked about his age earlier, she just casually said thirty…
“That's a big difference!” Tang Yiwen put down his chopsticks with a bang, “He's a full ten years older than you! Aren't you bothered by his age?”
Huo Jingshen: “…”
“It's…it's okay, I guess,” Su Wanwan said, sneaking a glance at Huo Jingshen.
Indeed, his face had completely darkened.
“Okay?” Tang Yiwen couldn't agree, “Think about it, when you're forty years old, you'll still be as beautiful as a flower, and he'll already be fifty, an old geezer.”
The one referred to as the old geezer, Huo Jingshen continued: “……”
He told himself to be patient.
Tang Yiwen was Su Wanwan's mentor, a senior, a member of her natal family.
A few days.
Just a few days.
Everything else can wait until the old man has left.
So.
“Master,” Huo Jingshen changed the subject, “I've been on a business trip in the United Kingdom recently, and now that I'm back and have some free time, would you like to join Wanwan and me for a tour around Nancheng?”
Indeed, Tang Yiwen waved his hand dismissively, “No need, I am going to the film city today, and if there isn't anything else, I'm planning to return to Los Angeles tomorrow.”
“Master, I can't bear to see you leave, stay a few more days please,” Su Wanwan immediately said.
Huo Jingshen echoed, “Yeah, you see even Wanwan can't bear for you to leave.”
But in his heart, he thought, so the old man is leaving the day after tomorrow.
Does this mean he only needs to endure one more day?
“I was planning to leave the day after tomorrow, but…” Tang Yiwen clicked his tongue, seemingly troubled.
A second later.
“Forget it, since both of you can't bear to see me leave and are so genuinely sincere about keeping me, I'll stay a few more days.”
“Really, Master?” Su Wanwan's eyes lit up with surprise and delight.
Just last night, the old man had been eager to return to watch over his place, so why was he so easy-going today? Could it be because…
She looked at Huo Jingshen, “Thank you.”
Huo Jingshen: “…”
What's called shooting oneself in the foot?
At this moment, he felt it keenly.
After breakfast, Tang Yiwen readied himself to depart for the film city.
Su Wanwan naturally worried, so Huo Jingshen said, “How about this, I'll get someone to come over, and we can drive there together.”
“You're coming too?” Su Wanwan immediately looked at him.
Huo Jingshen's lips quirked up into a smile, “I'm not at ease with you and Master alone.”
Su Wanwan: “…”
Half an hour later, the driver arrived.
Su Wanwan thought Huo Jingshen would call Ji Jie over, but to her surprise, it was…
“Hello Master, big brother, little sister-in-law,” the driver Nangong Ci greeted with a stiff smile.
Dammit.
He wasn't the only one involved in spreading the rumors about the big brother and sister-in-law divorcing, so why was he the one being punished?
Those few no-good friends all had excuses for not being present, Chu Xiuhuang said he needed to be with his wife and child, Lu Chenyu said he had a court session today, Ming Jing was on a business trip abroad, and that left him, the unlucky one in Nancheng…
Once Huo Jingshen had spoken up in the group, he could only be elected to come and atone for his crimes.
But Su Wanwan was quite satisfied with the arrangement because among these friends, Nangong Ci was indeed the most suitable one.
Chu Xiuhuang was too glib, definitely not Tang Yiwen's type.
Lu Chenyu had a naturally deadpan face and was miserly with words towards strangers; he wasn't the kind who could engage warmly in conversation.
As for Ming Jing, he was too young and too well-behaved.
Huo Jingshen himself didn't like to talk…
Nangong Ci was just right; he had a handsome baby face that elders loved, was a doctor, knowledgeable about astronomy and geography, and always had endless topics to talk about.
So along the way, Su Wanwan just listened to him chatting amiably with Tang Yiwen, who was on the passenger side, enjoying a conversation that transcended generations.
Upon arriving at the film city.
As soon as they got out of the car, Su Wanwan said, “You guys go on, I'll wait for you in the coffee shop.”
“Why are you afraid when your husband is here?”
“I'm not afraid, I just don't want to see her,” Su Wanwan stated bluntly.
Huo Jingshen: “…”
“Alright.” Tang Yiwen didn't press, “Little disciple, wait for us in the shop, I'll just say a few words, and then we'll come back to get you.”
“Okay.”
Huo Jingshen could only instruct, “Mistress, keep the big sister-in-law company here.”
“…Got it,” Nangong Ci nodded with a forced smile.
After the two had left, he accompanied Su Wanwan into the coffee shop.
This was the only coffee shop in the film city, now in the morning, not too crowded, with only a few customers here and there, all of them actors in ancient costumes.
Nangong Ci sat down and immediately started taking pictures non-stop with his phone.
Su Wanwan watched him with some speechlessness, “You're a doctor after all, can you not act like you've never seen actors before?”
“I'm taking these for my niece. We were supposed to have a family dinner today, but I said I had to come to the film city, so she asked me to take some pictures of actors for her, get it?”
“Oh, I almost believed you.”
He was clearly taking pictures of the beauties, blaming it on his damn niece.
And isn't it true that these days, little girls are all into good-looking young male stars?
After ordering their drinks, she got up to go to the restroom.
However, when she returned, there was no one at their table.
Outside the coffee shop.
“Little sister-in-law!” Nangong Ci patted the shoulder of 'Su Wanwan.'
Fang Kaiying sharply turned around, her beautiful cat eyes glaring at him fiercely, “What are you doing?”
Nangong Ci: “…”
Fuck!
He had mistaken someone else for her.
And he thought the little sister-in-law had kindly come out to meet him.
But the long curly hair and the red dress from behind indeed looked quite similar…
Nangong Ci put away his phone, “Sorry, I mistook you for…”
“Are you taking pictures of me with your phone?”
Nangong Ci blinked his peach blossom eyes, “I'm sorry, just now I…”
“Delete them! Or I'll sue you for invading my privacy!” Fang Kaiying stood with her chin up, her tone utterly imperious.
Nangong Ci was seeing such a rude little girl for the first time.
She was a little girl, right?
Though she had the same long curls as the little sister-in-law, that face was clearly quite youthful.
There was also a plain-looking short-haired girl standing beside her. These two appeared here, were they also actors? Extras?
Nangong Ci turned and left, but who knew…
“Stop right there! Didn't you hear me tell you to stop?” Fang Kaiying stamped her feet with fury.
Seeing that Nangong Ci ignored her and went straight into the coffee shop, she was so enraged that she immediately had her assistant call her agent.
Less than two minutes passed, and the agent came down from the nanny van.
After asking for clarity, they called a few people over and escorted the Little Princess into the coffee shop.
“That's him!”
Fang Kaiying stood there, pointing at Nangong Ci imperiously.
The agent immediately approached the table, “Sir, excuse me, please delete all the photos and videos you just took.”
Su Wanwan was startled and looked up at her.
She looked somewhat familiar.
Nangong Ci generally had a good temper, but at this moment, facing the coercion from a stranger, he wasn't in the best of moods and raised his head to say, “What if I refuse to delete them?”
Fang Kaiying had already walked over, and upon hearing his response, she lost her temper, “Are you all pigs or what? Just grab his phone and delete the stuff, easy as that!”
The agent felt a bit embarrassed and hurriedly whispered a reminder, “Kaiying, lower your voice a bit.”
After all, she was a big star with a solid fan base; how could she be so rude to a passerby fan in broad daylight?
The sweet Little Princess persona that had been so carefully cultivated over the years couldn't be allowed to collapse in Nancheng!
But Fang Kaiying was really angry.
She didn't have any scenes to shoot today, so she wanted her agent to take her out to have fun.
She hadn't gotten any days off since she had come to Nancheng and her good mood, which was rare, was now ruined by some peeping tom.
She glanced around.
Since there weren't many people in the shop, she was about to continue her tirade…
“Miss Fang.”
Fang Kaiying looked at the pretty girl who spoke to her, her tone harsh, “And you are?”
Su Wanwan: “…”
No way?
Had she forgotten her so quickly?
Fortunately, the agent next to her had a good memory; after taking a careful look at Su Wanwan, he immediately smiled and said, “What a coincidence, Miss Su.”
Then he introduced her to his own artist, “Kaiying, this is Assistant Miss Su from Director Yan's team.”
“Oh, it's you,” Fang Kaiying replied, still looking unpleased, “Do you know him?”
Su Wanwan had to explain, “He's my friend. Is there possibly some misunderstanding?”
Fang Kaiying pursed her red lips, seemingly pondering for a moment.
Then.
“Fine, since you're Assistant Director Yan's assistant, I should give Director Yan that face,” she said, turning away, “Keep those photos as memorabilia for your friend.”
Nangong Ci: “…”
The agent also: “…”
But seeing that Fang Kaiying had already left, all she could do was quickly follow.
Nangong Ci immediately looked at Su Wanwan with newfound respect, “Not bad, sister-in-law. I hadn't realized how expansive your connections were.”
Su Wanwan felt awkward.
“But this little star, what's her attitude? What's her name again?”
“Fang Kaiying.”
“Is she famous?” Nangong Ci raised an eyebrow.
“The second female lead, should be quite famous, I guess?” Su Wanwan wasn't too familiar, she had only heard Ye Qitian mention her once; she seemed to be quite famous in Kyoto, apparently, her mother is a big star.
“I mistook someone for you earlier, she had exactly the same hairstyle as you, was also the same height, and both of you were wearing red dresses,” he said, and Nangong Ci added with a cheeky smile, “But her temper is far worse than yours, she actually resembles the Little Princess more.”
Su Wanwan picked up her coffee and took a sip, “Are you talking about Weiyi?”
“Right!” Nangong Ci said, “The way those two speak is almost identical, but the Little Princess is way cuter and much more polite.”
Unlike this Fang Kaiying, who comes off as nothing more than an arrogant, spoiled brat!
Fang Kaiying was escorted by a crowd toward the nanny van. Just as she approached the vehicle, her agent reminded her again, “Kaiying, Director Yan has arrived.”
“Ah?” Fang Kaiying was startled.
She thought that Yan Shunhua was coming to look for her to reshoot some scenes…
In the twenty days since she had joined the crew, she had never encountered a director with so many issues, demanding perfection in every shot, sometimes filming dozens of times…
To be honest, if it weren't for her mother's daily comforting calls, she really might not have been able to keep going, every day wrestling with the impulse to quit the crew…
But when she turned around, she saw Yan Shunhua walking over with two men, one old and one young.
The elderly gentleman appeared to be in his sixties or seventies, sporting a fisherman's hat, dressed in a black traditional Chinese suit, thin, short, and unimpressive in looks.
It wasn't clear what his deal was.
But that man…
Fang Kaiying's eyes lit up with admiration.
In the entertainment industry, she had debuted as a child star, playing the younger version of the female lead in an idol drama. Over the years, she had seen countless handsome men.
Take Ye Qitian, who was recently acting with her in this film, a popular example of the youthful, fresh-faced idols with comic book features.
As for the male lead, Gu Shihan, he was a restrained and handsome middle-aged man, a wildly popular endorsement figure with a mature image across the country.
But all of them had a different aura than the man before her eyes.
He seemed mature but not as mature as Uncle Han, nor as young and tender as those fresh-faced male idols.
His charm was quite unique; he must have been in his early thirties. He was extraordinarily tall, with broad shoulders and narrow hips, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, and sporting sunglasses.
Even though she couldn't see his full face, from his height and the perfect contour of the lower half of his face, she could tell he was handsome.
“Director Yan.”
Yan Shunhua had reached the front of the coffee shop and had to turn around at the sound.
Fang Kaiying jogged over, with an enchanting smile, “What a coincidence, Director Yan. May I ask who these two gentlemen are?”
Yan Shunhua, who was not in the mood for chit-chat, nodded briefly and said, “Excuse me, I have to go.”
With that, he entered the coffee shop first.
Tang Yiwen hurriedly followed.
Huo Jingshen didn't speak either but seemed to give her a special glance as he left.
Despite the sunglasses…
Fang Kaiying just knew–he was definitely looking at her.
After all, she was the “most beautiful second-generation star” as dubbed by the media. With her mother's beauty, a girl with her intense looks could attract the gaze of men, even if she stood motionlessly in a burlap sack.
Once the three men entered the coffee shop…
“Kaiying? Kaiying?”
The agent looked ahead with a frown, “Kaiying, what are you looking at?”
Fang Kaiying finally snapped back to reality.
Thinking of the man she had just seen, she immediately said excitedly, “Find out who that actor is for me right now.”
“Which actor?”
“The one who was walking with Director Yan just now,” Fang Kaiying assumed, “He must have come to discuss the script with Director Yan, right? Could he be another actor from Gu Media? Why haven't I seen him before? Is he trying to get a role in this film?”
“What are you talking about?” The agent was completely confused.
Really, he was at a loss with the Little Princess's train of thought.
But after all, she was only sixteen, and it was normal for kids of that age, especially those growing up in the entertainment industry, to be fickle…
“Never mind!” Fang Kaiying spoke with an air of indifference, “I want to act with him!”
“What?” The agent was even more puzzled.
“Find out his name, and then I will talk to my dad and have him arrange for us to act together,” Fang Kaiying declared, her lips curling up, “His appearance is very appealing, and he matches me perfectly. If I'm the female lead and he's the male lead in my next project, it's bound to be a hit!”
The agent: “…”
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