My Beautiful Love

As soon as he finished his statement, Henry Blanc sent a pleading look to Lu Aotian.

Unfortunately, Lin Lihua rejected him even before Lu Aotian could help him out. "I'll pass. Little Wan, remember to give me a video call and let me chat with my darling little niece."

"Got it, Sis."

Henry Blanc could only smile and get back into his car.

…

On their way home, Wan Jia's curiosity was piqued. She turned to the man beside her. "Do you think your friend likes my sister?"

Lu Aotian did not pay too much attention to them. "Looks like it."

Wan Jia thought it was possible too. Though she couldn't bring herself to think of them as a pair. Lin Lihua was too mature for her age. She would most likely prefer a man a little older than her. Henry Blanc didn't look like he was anything above thirty. Lin Lihua would probably think he was too young. That, and Lin Lihua's standards that were too high, ruled him out ruthlessly.

"Why are you thinking about other men when you are with me?" Lu Aotian looked at her dangerously.

"I wasn't. I was thinking about my sister. Hey! We are in the middle of the road. Can you not give me those eyes?"

"What eye?" he intensified his gaze.

Those eyes that keep screaming "eat me up!" If you don't stop looking at me like that, don't think that I will not lose control and jump onto you.

Of course, these thoughts could not be said out loud and were only expressed using her eyes.

"Am I so handsome that you can't keep your eyes off me?"

Unknowingly, he had long stopped gazing at her but she was still engrossed in her unrestrained thoughts about him. Gah! Since when did her thoughts become so dirty? It must be because this hooligan had influenced her negatively.

She glared at him. "What's so handsome about you? I wasn't even staring at you."

"Really?" he leaned closer to her. His voice was so seductive that although they had already been together for long, she still felt her cheeks heat up.

She pushed him away. "Don't try to tease me."

Lu Aotian didn't tease his little wife anymore. But once they were home, he carried her out of the car like a bride and walked towards their bedroom. Wan Jia enjoyed the free ride comfortably. She was tired and felt her husband was being very considerate by carrying her all the way into the bedroom.

But when he put her onto the soft bed and pressed her under him, she widened her eyes. "What are you doing?"

"What do you think?"

"I'm dead tired. Won't you let me off?"

He leaned next to her ear to whisper, "Don't worry, not only will I be very gentle, you won't have to do any moving tonight."

…

The next morning, it was a Saturday. Wan Jia was in a warm embrace when she woke up. She felt especially invigorated.

Since she didn't have to go to work, she would train more today.

"You're awake." The man holding her from behind spoke next to her ear.

"You woke up later than me today. So tired from last night, huh?"

"Do you want me to prove to you that I'm not tired?" He flipped her and lay on top of her.

Wan Jia pushed him and jumped out of bed. "No, no. You don't have to. My husband is definitely the strongest man and he's very handsome too."

Lu Aotian looked at her retreating back as she disappeared into the bathroom and glanced down at his lower body speechlessly. She really knew how to run away from him.

When they were both done freshening up, Wan Jia dragged Lu Aotian to the training ground. She wanted to spar with him again.

Just before she started, Little Jia ran over in her little steps. "Mommy, Daddy, what are you doing?"

"Baby!" Wan Jia went over to hug her. She had thought that the little girl was still asleep and didn't want to wake her up. "Mommy is sparring against Daddy. Wait for me in the house, okay?"

Little Jia shook her little head and looked at her mother pleading. "Mommy, can I watch? Also, is sparring the same as fighting?"

Wan Jia put her daughter down gently. "No, sparring is just for practice. Of course you can watch if you will not get scared."

The little girl smiled happily. "Little Jia will definitely not get scared. Daddy and mommy are here. What's there to be scared about?"

…

With their daughter also watching at the side, the couple stood in position.

"Why don't you ever attack me?" Wan Jia asked when she saw him looking as though he was waiting for her move.

"You have never successfully attacked me. If I made an offense move, wouldn't I hurt you?"

Wan Jia had no way to refute. He was right. If professionally trained people wouldn't take his attacks, how could she?But  If she waited until she was able to take it, wouldn't that take forever?

She took a deep breath and ran towards him, launching a blow and aiming it towards his chest.

As usual, Lu Aotian held her fist too easily. It was as though she was playing. Before he said anything, she swung her other fist towards his stomach. That one too, was caught like a piece of cloth by him.