Rebirth: Splendid Marriage in the 80s Chapter 2595: 2531: Don't Want to See Him

Meng Xinian struggled to make out Chiang Xiao's faint whisper.

“Give it a try, but if it fails, don't push me...”

Suddenly, Meng Xinian spun around.

The following morning, Meng Xinian awoke to find the young woman beside him asleep, facing away.

Recalling the wild passion of the night before, a familiar urge stirred within him.

Indeed, after sampling such delight, restraint becomes nearly impossible.

He scooted closer, encircled her waist with his arm, and let his hand slide upward to his favorite spot.

Mmm, his wife's skin felt incredibly inviting.

Slap!

Chiang Xiao, still half-asleep, swatted his arm without even peeking.

Eyes shut tight, she snapped irritably, “Meng Xinian!”

“Yes, right here.”

His reply only fueled her irritation more. She cracked her eyes open and shoved a kick his way.

Though her effort lacked real force, Meng Xinian playfully tumbled off the bed with a thud.

He pushed up, resting against the bed's side, gazing at her.

“Darling, kicking off the morning with anger isn't ideal.”

Not ideal? Everyone knows that! The issue was him getting on her nerves!

Chiang Xiao bundled herself snugly in the covers, shooting him a fierce glare.

Noticing his eyes lingering on her lips, she yanked the blanket higher to hide them.

Heat flushed through her body; anger mixed with embarrassment.

“Meng Xinian, what are you staring at!”

She fumed—he had the nerve to gaze, actually gaze like that.

Her lips throbbed with soreness, and her throat felt scratchy!

They'd only planned to experiment, yet it turned into...

Fury boiled inside her.

A man gripped by that desire truly abandons all reason!

He ended up satisfied, while she endured pure agony.

She must've lost her senses last night to yield like that. Next time it happens, she won't deserve the Chiang name!

Meng Xinian wisely held back now, fearing she'd banish him forever.

“Alright, my bad. Rest a bit longer. I'll whip up breakfast outside and return to rouse you.”

“Hmph.”

Chiang Xiao flopped back down, burying her head completely—she refused to look at him.

Only after hearing him dress, open the door, exit, and shut it did she lower the blanket, uncovering her face with a heavy sigh.

She'd nearly smothered herself.

For the moment, she had no clue how to confront him, her thoughts replaying last night's chaos!

“Oh, and wife, porridge or noodles for breakfast?”

The door swung open once more as Meng Xinian peeked inside.

Chiang Xiao snatched a pillow and hurled it. “Both!”

On purpose—he was absolutely doing it on purpose!

Those five days flew by, leaving Chiang Xiao convinced time rushed like a torrent. The harder she clung, the quicker it escaped.

She'd spent them doing little else but staying by Meng Xinian's side, yet even then, the getaway felt far too brief after they ended.

The day Meng Xinian departed, Chiang Xiao fell silent for ages.

Naturally, right before his exit, she acted normal and carefree, sparing him any worry.

But the instant he was gone, she locked herself in the study for the entire afternoon.

She emerged solely because of a guest.

Zhu Shun was the visitor.

“Sweet place,” Zhu Shun beamed at Chiang Xiao upon entering, “Where's Xinian?”