Addicted to Love, Mr. Fu’s Newly Married Wife

As night falls, the city’s neon lights flicker outside the window, adding a touch of mystery to the quiet night.

Nan Weiwei and Nan Yifeng walked side by side on the way back to the hotel. The street breeze was slightly cool, but it could not blow away the tacit understanding and familiarity between the two.

Nan Weiwei's brisk steps revealed that she was not on guard at all. She regarded Nan Yifeng's proposal as just an ordinary request between brothers.

"Weiwei, don't go back tonight. Stay in the hotel with me and chat. It's been a long time since we've been together like this."

There was an imperceptible tenderness hidden in Nan Yifeng's voice, but his eyes flickered with an indescribable thought, like the brightest star in the night sky, dazzling and mysterious.

Nan Weiwei smiled when she heard that, her eyes full of trust and calmness.

She whispered, "Okay, we often live together anyway, I'll give Xiaoxiao a call and let her know." After that, she took out her cell phone and dialed her friend Xiaoxiao's number.

Xiaoxiao's voice soon came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, Weiwei, what's the matter?"

Nan smiled and replied, "Xiaoxiao, I'm not going back to stay tonight. I'm going to stay in the hotel with my beloved brother."

After hearing this, Xu Xiaoxiao immediately understood and said jokingly, "Haha, great, just enjoy your world together! It's okay, you can stay away from home for a few days, hahaha..."

Nan Weiwei, "......."

After hanging up the phone, Nan Weiwei turned to look at Jingxing and said gently: "Okay, everything is arranged, let's go."

Nan Yifeng nodded and tried to hold Nan Weiwei's hand. Nan Weiwei hesitated for a moment, but did not refuse. They walked towards the hotel where they lived together.

Their figures looked particularly warm under the street lights, as if they were the only ones left in the world.

At this moment, Nan Weiwei didn't notice the complex emotions in Nan Yifeng's eyes. She and Nan Yifeng often stayed in hotels together, just to sleep, so she didn't care about anything.

The hotel belongs to Fu Yanchen, and Nan Yifeng got it for free and even booked the presidential suite.

After entering the hotel room, Nan Weiwei felt as if she was in a world isolated from the rest of the world.

The light softly falls in every corner, creating a warm and intimate atmosphere.

She sat casually on the edge of the bed, sighed softly, and turned on her cell phone.

The flickering light on the screen illuminated her face, and she began to casually flip through various messages and news, occasionally looking up and chatting with Nan Yifeng.

Their conversation was relaxed and joyful, with topics ranging from trivial matters in daily life to childhood memories, filling the whole room with laughter.

However, Nan Yifeng was not completely immersed in this relaxed atmosphere.

He sat quietly on the sofa not far away, playing with a pen in his hand, his eyes occasionally glancing secretly towards the south.

A complex emotion surged in his heart, including nostalgia for the past, anticipation for the future, a hint of indescribable nervousness, and a few dirty thoughts.

As the night deepened, the atmosphere in the room seemed to change quietly.

Nan Weiwei finally noticed that Nan Yifeng was unusual. She put down her phone and looked at him in confusion: "Yifeng, you seem a little different today. Are you worried about something? Usually you can find a topic to talk about. What's wrong today?"

Upon hearing this, Nan Yifeng took a deep breath and was about to speak, but then stopped himself.

In the end, he just smiled softly and shook his head: "Nothing, I just suddenly felt that it was great to be able to stay with you peacefully like this."

At that moment, time seemed to stand still in the room. The two people's eyes met in the air, and ripples appeared in their hearts.

Although Nan Weiwei still had doubts in her heart, she was also touched by the sudden warmth and did not ask any further questions.

The night continues to be deep, and in this small space, two hearts are quietly approaching, indicating that there may be more stories in the future, waiting for them to explore and experience.

Nan Weiwei looked at Nan Yifeng and still had a little bit of that thought in her heart.

Nan Yifeng put down what he was holding, walked over, sat down, gently approached Nan Weiwei, and tenderly held Nan Weiwei in his arms.

Nan Weiwei felt his warm breath and strong chest, and her body instantly became soft, as if she had lost all her strength.

She closed her eyes, enjoying the tranquility and peace of the moment.

Nan Yifeng's arms made her feel extremely comfortable, and she was immersed in it, unable to extricate herself.

His arms were wrapped tightly around her shoulders, making her feel a sense of security she had never felt before.

Her heart gradually calmed down and she forgot all the troubles in the outside world.

Nan Weiwei raised her head slightly and looked at Nan Yifeng's face.

His eyes were full of tenderness and care, which made her heart beat faster.

Her lips trembled slightly, she wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to express her inner feelings.

Nan Yifeng lowered his head and gently kissed Nan Weiwei's forehead.

This action made Nan Weiwei feel sweet and a blush appeared on her cheeks.

Her heart beat faster, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.

Nan Weiwei leaned in Nan Yifeng's arms, feeling his body temperature and heartbeat.

They hugged each other quietly like this, and their hearts were in perfect harmony with each other at this moment.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and only the two of them existed in this world.

Nan Yifeng turned over and pressed Nan Weiwei tightly under him.

His body pressed heavily against her limp frame, making it almost impossible for her to move.

Nan Yifeng's sudden movement caught Nan Weiwei off guard. His breath instantly surrounded her. The slight pain and numbness from her earlobe intertwined with each other, making her tremble involuntarily.

Nan Yifeng's voice was low and full of temptation, and every word seemed to strike directly at her heart.

"Weiwei, I think...is it okay?"

There was a long-suppressed desire in his words, as if at this moment, all constraints and concerns had disappeared.

Nan's heartbeat quickened and her cheeks flushed. She wanted to speak, but found that her voice was shaking so much that it seemed that even breathing had become difficult.

"Yi Feng, I...I, am not ready yet." She tried to say something, but swallowed the words back. The shyness and uneasiness that surged in her heart made her a little overwhelmed.

However, Nan Yifeng did not give her too much time to hesitate.

He smiled softly, with a hint of teasing and an irresistible power in his laughter.

"Weiwei, I... I will take responsibility." Nan Yifeng took a deep breath and finally said this.

"Yi Feng, can you give me some time?" Nan Weiwei looked at him, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, but she quickly regained her composure and spoke softly.

Nan Yifeng could see the panic in her eyes, but in the end he couldn't bear it.

After a moment of silence, Nan Yifeng suddenly said, "Then... Weiwei, I have a request."

Nan was slightly stunned, "......"

"Can I kiss you? How about it? This request is not too much, right? After all, we can't spend the wedding night together, but you should at least let me kiss you! Weiwei, actually I...wanted to do this a long time ago...a long time ago, but I felt it was inappropriate before, so I never put it into action. But now we have confirmed our relationship, it has been 4 years, it is already legitimate!"

After saying that, he hugged her tightly in his arms and lowered his head to move closer to her.

His voice was low and magnetic, with a hint of provocation and firmness, as if he had already made up his mind and would not allow her to refuse.

After saying that, he slowly approached Nan Weiwei, and their breathing gradually intertwined.

He gently raised his hand and stroked her cheek, then slowly lowered his head and gently touched her lips with his lips. This kiss was soft and gentle, but with an irresistible power.

Nan's body trembled slightly and her heart beat faster. She tried to push him away, but the desire deep in her heart made her unable to resist the hug.

Nan Yifeng's kiss gradually deepened, and his tongue tip lightly licked the gap between her lips, tempting her to open her mouth.

Nan sighed softly and could not help but respond to his kiss. Their tongues intertwined, passionately. Their bodies hugged each other tightly, and each other's temperature conveyed endless warmth.

The kiss lasted for a long time until both of them were out of breath.

Nan Weiwei's face turned as red as a ripe apple. She lowered her head shyly, not daring to look into Nan Yifeng's eyes.

Nan Yifeng smiled with satisfaction, hugged her tightly in his arms, and felt her heartbeat.

"Weiwei, no matter what, I will wait for you." He whispered, his tone firm and persistent.

As his words fell, Nan Weiwei felt her heartbeat quicken.

She wanted to resist, but she found that deep down in her heart she seemed to be looking forward to this moment.

Finally, she closed her eyes and allowed Nan Yifeng's breath to completely surround her, as if at this moment, there were only the two of them left in the whole world.

Nan Yifeng whispered in Nan Weiwei's ear, "Weiwei, I really like you." Then he leaned over again and kissed Nan Weiwei's forehead gently.

At this moment, Nan Weiwei's heart was beating like a deer, although she was not ready to take the next step.

Nan Yifeng finally held the last line of defense. He didn't want to hurt Nan Weiwei.

The moment Nan Yifeng stood up, there seemed to be lingering tension and subtle awkwardness in the air.

He whispered, "I'm going to take a shower," then turned and walked into the bathroom, leaving the room in silence and Nan Weiwei's heart in turmoil.

Nan Weiwei sat on the edge of the bed, following Nan Yifeng's back with mixed feelings.

She couldn't help but wonder if he was angry because she refused this idea? Did he feel that she was too conservative and that she didn't satisfy him, which really ruined his fun?

After all, in this circle, she knew that she was not as interesting as those charming and resourceful women. Many people tried to get close to Nan Yifeng, but were rejected by Nan Yifeng.

Xu Xiaoxiao knew Nan Yifeng, as a charming and wealthy man, how could she expect him to completely abandon those worldly desires after being with her? After all, there are many people who are together before marriage.

Her thoughts were like flying catkins, messy and chaotic. She knew that she couldn't keep letting Nan Yifeng be a "vegetarian" forever, nor could she keep him from touching her for the rest of her life. After all, she was also a person with flesh and blood and emotional needs.

But when she thought of those intimate things, a sense of fear and uneasiness surged in her heart.

She was still a young girl, and she would inevitably feel afraid and confused about unknown things. Nan Weiwei felt regretful and self-blaming.

The sound of water in the bathroom interrupted her thoughts. Nan Weiwei took a deep breath, trying to calm her heart.

She knew that she couldn't go on like this and had to bravely face this relationship and everything it brought. No matter what the future held, she was willing to explore, experience, and grow with Nan Yifeng.

The bathroom door slowly opened, and Nan Yifeng walked out in a bathrobe, with water droplets still on his hair, but his eyes were more gentle and firm.

He walked to Nan Weiwei, sat down gently, and held her hand, as if telling her in this way: no matter what happened, he would be by her side and face it with her.

At that moment, Nan Weiwei's heart seemed to be surrounded by a warm current, and all her fear and anxiety disappeared.

She knew that as long as Nan Yifeng was there, she would have the courage to face all unknown challenges.

"Yi Feng..."