Names
Without sparing a glance at the woman cradled in his arms, Xiao Yichen carried her and strode towards the master bedroom.
His wife, who had already gone through the marriage registration, had chosen to sleep in the guest room. It seemed that she had forgotten her identity from the previous night.
Receiving no response, Lin Wan surmised that it must be a dream. She closed her eyes once more and resumed her slumber.
However, after a while, Lin Wan sensed that something was amiss with Xiao Yichenâs actions.
Swiftly, she opened her eyes and beheld Xiao Yichenâs handsome face.
âXiao, Xiao, Xiao Yichen, what⦠what are you doing?â Lin Wanâs drowsiness dissipated instantly. She widened her eyes and gazed at Xiao Yichen in bewilderment.
Drawing nearer, Xiao Yichen whispered intimately into Lin Wanâs ear, âWanâer.â
Though lacking in tenderness, Xiao Yichen was already treating this woman with a certain degree of special treatment.
âWhat exactly do you want?â Lin Wan was unable to comprehend Xiao Yichenâs intentions. Observing his expression, she found it impossible to decipher his thoughts.
This man was too astute. She couldnât discern anything at all.
âWhat do you think?â Xiao Yichen replied slowly and meaningfully.
âHow would I know?â She couldnât possibly fathom his thoughts; she wasnât privy to his innermost desires. How could she predict his intentions?
Upon witnessing the womanâs feigned ignorance, Xiao Yichen didnât grow angry. Instead, he found her somewhat intriguing and innocent.
âItâs nothing. Weâre just having a chat,â Xiao Yichen stated. If she wanted to pretend, he would oblige.
Naturally, Lin Wan didnât believe him. How could it be just a chat when he was in such close proximity?
âXiao Yichen, you should leave,â Lin Wan scornfully uttered, despising him.
However, she found herself unable to push him away. He was a tall and muscular man, while she was a weak woman at a clear disadvantage.
Xiao Yichen regarded the woman before him with an appraising gaze. Her oval-shaped face was becoming increasingly pleasing to his eyes.
A faint smile graced the corners of Xiao Yichenâs lips as he spoke softly, âWanâer, how do you address meâ¦â
Lin Wan met his intense gaze, fully aware of his dissatisfaction with her use of his full name earlier.
âYi, Yi, Yichen,â Lin Wan struggled to utter.
âHmm?â Xiao Yichen remained dissatisfied.
Lin Wan felt her mind spiraling into confusion. Wasnât his name Xiao Yichen? Therefore, she could simply address him as Yichen softly. What was there to be dissatisfied about?
Observing the womanâs dazed state, Xiao Yichenâs expression darkened, and his unhappiness grew.
âAre you daydreaming in front of me?â Xiao Yichen questioned coldly. âWhat are you thinking about?â
Fear gripped Lin Wan, and she quickly banished her wandering thoughts. She looked into Xiao Yichenâs eyes and nervously replied, âNo, nothing.â n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Terrified of potential punishment from this man, Lin Wan recognized that he exuded anything but gentleness. Even in his calmness, there was an air of dignity that made it seem as if he held the power of life and death.
Once again, Lin Wan collected herself, refraining from overthinking. She came up with a name and blurted out, âChen.â
Upon hearing this form of address, Xiao Yichen pondered for a moment and found himself quite satisfied.
Hence, when he gazed at Lin Wan with seriousness once more, Xiao Yichen concluded that his wife was rather obedient. Despite being reprimanded, she remained remarkably compliant.
âAlright, call me that from now on, alright?â Xiao Yichen declared.
âI know, okay, okay!â Lin Wan replied nervously.
Xiao Yichenâs eyes softened as he observed her nervous demeanor. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he spoke with a hint of charm, âWanâer, thereâs no need to be nervous between husband and wife.â
He repeated his words, emphasizing his point, âRelax in front of me.â