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

"Yi Feng...that..." Nan Weiwei hesitated to speak, not knowing how to ask.

Nan Yifeng had just finished taking a shower and was wiping his hair with a wet towel. Drops of water slowly slid down his angular chin, adding a bit of unruly air to his look.

"Do you have something to say?" Nan Yifeng asked, looking at Nan Weiwei's hesitant face.

Nan Weiwei's slightly hesitant voice penetrated the quiet air and reached his heart.

"Yi Feng, I'm going to ask you a question and you must answer truthfully." There was a subtle sense of uneasiness in her tone, as if the next words were of vital importance to her.

Nan Yifeng's hands shook unconsciously, and the towel almost slipped from his fingers.

He was stunned for a moment, then responded softly: "What's wrong? Weiwei, what's making you so serious?"

Nan Weiwei's figure appeared particularly gentle under the dim light, but it also concealed a hint of barely perceptible loneliness.

She took a deep breath, as if all her courage was gathered in her chest, and then she was silent for a moment, and finally asked in a muffled voice: "Um... Nan Yifeng... you... when I do this... do you think I'm... pretentious... very disappointing, very... that kind of... unromantic? Will you... slowly... get tired of... being with me..."

There was a barely perceptible tremor and fragility in Nan Weiwei's voice; she was a little scared.

His eyes flickered, as if he was afraid to hear the answer, but he couldn't suppress the doubts in his heart.

This sentence was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples in Nan Yifeng's heart.

He quickly searched his mind for possible reasons, but found that he had never given her such an impression.

So he asked quickly, with a bit of urgency and confusion in his tone: "Huh? What? What did you say?"

He looked at her in confusion, totally not understanding what she was talking about.

Then he repeated, "Why do you ask?"

He couldn't help but frown and a confused expression appeared on his face when he heard her mention the words "unromantic" and "kill the fun".

"No, Weiwei, why do you ask that? Why would you ask such a question?"

He really couldn't understand why she had such a question, so he couldn't help but ask: "What happened to make you think this way?"

There was a hint of worry in Nan Yifeng's eyes, as if he was afraid that he had done something wrong and made her unhappy.

Nan Weiwei did not answer immediately, and the silence outside the bathroom seemed to be prolonged.

After a moment, she sighed softly.

She looked up, her eyes filled with seriousness and complex emotions, and she stared straight at Nan Yifeng, with a playful smile on her lips.

"Well, Nan Yifeng, I... know that you men are all emotional, and you are young and have needs... but... after being with me... we have been together for four years... I... I feel that you are like a monk and I need you to hold it in. I will give you a 'vegetarian diet'... okay? You won't lose control..."

Nan Yifeng was confused, "...Weiwei, what do you want to say?"

"Hehe, of course I know. We are in a long-distance relationship now, so it's hard for us to see each other. You are all alone, living like a pure monk. But I still want to say this. If one day I suddenly find out that you are secretly seeing another woman behind my back, then... well, I will pretend that I am blind and I... won't care about these things! Just settle down after we get married..."

Nan Yifeng was amused by her words, but he was more touched by the seriousness behind her words. What nonsense is this kid talking about?

He took a step forward, gently placed his hands on her shoulders, his eyes firm and gentle.

"Weiwei, your words are really sharp and cute. Don't worry, ever since I've been with you, you're the only one in my heart. Although being apart is hard, it's also a test of our relationship. I promise you that no matter where I am, my heart will always be tied to you, and I will never do anything to make you sad."

He gently scratched the tip of her nose, his tone full of doting: "As for 'eating vegetarian', for you, I am willing to become the most determined 'vegetarian' in the world. Because for me, spiritual companionship and spiritual harmony are far more precious than those superficial things."

Nan Weiwei listened to his words, her eyes slightly reddened, but a bright smile bloomed at the corners of her mouth.

She hugged Nan Yifeng tightly, as if she wanted to engrave the warmth and promise of this moment in her heart forever.

"Okay, I believe you. Let's work hard together to get through this period of time away from each other and embrace our bright future. It will be soon, very soon..."

She looked up, her eyes flashing with a mixture of mischief and desire, and she bit her lower lip gently, as if testing or tempting.

Nan Yifeng changed the subject, "Of course, honey... I do have all the problems you mentioned! We are all young people, and our physical needs are quite normal. Besides, you see that I am in such good health, how could I not have desires? It's human nature to want to... taste something occasionally..."

Nan Weiwei, “…” This…thought is really…dirty.

"But, Weiwei...I respect your decision very much. If you really don't want to, I will never force you. Don't worry! I know clearly what can be done and what cannot be done. Do you understand?"

Nan Weiwei, "......"

"So, those problems you're worried about are unnecessary. After we get married... Weiwei... I won't be polite. Every day will be our own world. At that time, we can enjoy the good times brought by each other, right? Now... just bear with it for a while, keep this expectation and freshness, it will be more interesting to savor it slowly in the future!"

A smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, and there was a hint of desire in his eyes.

When Nan Weiwei heard this, an indescribable warmth surged in her heart. She knew his feelings very well, and she also understood her persistence.

She gently held Nan Yifeng's hand, her eyes full of tenderness and determination.

"Weiwei, I understand your thoughts. Don't worry, I will respect your feelings and cherish every moment we have together. When the time is right, I will give you more surprises and happiness. After we get married, every day will be our sweet time."

"By then, we will be close to each other every day, and you will be immersed in happiness and reluctant to leave my bedside."

Nan Yifeng whispered softly in Nan Weiwei's ear, with a hint of teasing and pampering in his words.

The unhappiness in her heart was instantly dispelled by his words.

But at the same time, she blushed because of his bold words, and her heart was beating like a deer.

What do you mean she can't get out of bed? Every day, she's not a machine, and how can she say such things casually? How dare he?

She glared at him coquettishly, with both shyness and anger in her eyes.

"Go play somewhere else! You're just talking nonsense!"

She glared at him with her eyes wide open, a little bit of anger on her face, her voice was sharp and harsh, full of anger and shyness, and her hands were clenched into fists, as if she was ready to punch the other person at any time.

Seeing her shy and cute look, Nan Yifeng couldn't help but laugh out loud.

He gently scratched the tip of her nose, his tone full of tenderness and doting. "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. But what I said is true, and when the time comes, I will definitely make you feel unprecedented happiness and satisfaction."

When she heard this, a sweet smile appeared on her lips, but she secretly muttered in her heart: This guy is getting better and better at coaxing people. "

However, she also knew that although his words contained some joking elements, they were more of a reflection of his deep affection and commitment to her.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but snuggle tightly in his arms, enjoying the sweetness and happiness that belonged to them.

The next day....