Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie's Dearest Beloved Wife Chapter 591 - Reliving Memories Once Again

Chapter 591: Reliving Memories Once Again

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

The depressed mood that Yun Bixue was feeling previously had vanished. With a few sprightly steps, she jumped on Xie Limo and wrapped her arms around his neck. She kissed his cheek over and over again as she said, “Hubby, thank you. I’m really, really grateful.”

It had been several days since Xie Limo saw his wife looking so lively and happy. He naturally enjoyed seeing her like this. Sensing the warmth on his cheek, Xie Limo softly chuckled and said, “Why are you thanking me? This is my home too. It also means a lot to me, so naturally, I have to restore it to its original state. The renovations had just ended. After some time, we can move in here if you want to.”

“Okay.” Yun Bixue hugged Xie Limo even tighter. She didn’t know what she should say at this point. Ripples spread through her heart continuously, and it felt so sweet and warm.

“Do you want to take a look at the rooms?”

Yun Bixue finally freed herself from Xie Limo, and he pulled her hand as they entered a room. This was previously Yun Bixue’s storeroom.

The moment they stepped inside, she realized that the room was actually filled with dolls and other gifts that Xie Limo had given her.

Yun Bixue excitedly stepped forward to take a closer look. These were all given to her by Xie Limo. He had restored even these to its former glory. How did he even do it?

“I know you miss these. I heard from a servant that you even wanted to run into this room during the fire. So silly.”

Yun Bixue pursed her lips and leaned in Xie Limo’s embrace. She whispered softly, “You gave me all these, and they’re all traces of your sincerity. That time, I couldn’t help but think about how they were being burned away. I was very sad and couldn’t bear to part with them.”

“Don’t feel sad now. Let’s go to the second floor to see more.”

When they arrived at the large bedroom, Xie Limo carried Yun Bixue in his arms and placed her on the mattress. He then leaned forward and planted both his arms on the bed, trapping her between him and the bed.

“My dear, are you feeling happier?”

Yun Bixue nodded. With both hands, she caressed the bed. She recalled that their first time took place here. The more she tried to stop thinking about it, the more she failed. She began to feel restless and nervous.

“I… I…” Yun Bixue wanted to say something but only managed to stutter.

Xie Limo looked at the dazed look in her clear eyes. Touching her cheeks, he also got reminded of the first time they made love, and he couldn’t stop himself from lowering his head and kissing her eyelids, cheeks, and lips…

His lips trailed kisses down her neck and collarbone.

Yun Bixue gripped the bed linens as she tensed up. Xie Limo was simply trying to ignite the fire within her. Her body instantly turned hot, as though a bolt of electricity had shot through her.

She could only clutch the bedsheets while panting and trembling. She closed her eyes, but her eyelashes trembled continuously.

“Limo… Hubby…” She wanted to tell him to stop torturing her, but she could only bite her lip, unable to say anything beyond those words.

Xie Limo put a finger on her lips to stop her from biting herself. In a deep and clear voice, he said beside her ear, “If my wife can’t take it anymore, you can bite on my finger.”

“I— L-Limo, it’s daytime now.” Yun Bixue opened her eyes. She instantly met Xie Limo’s eyes and saw the dark waves within them. They rolled and crashed around, as though consuming everything in their path.

Xie Limo covered Yun Bixue’s eyes with one hand while the other explored her body. “My dear, this place holds our first memories. I’ll let you relive them again.”

Listening to Xie Limo’s deep and alluring words, Yun Bixue’s heart began to shudder. Regardless of whether he was dominant or gentle, she was still crazy about him. In fact, she had been looking forward to what he was about to do. Her heart raced as she shuddered all over in antic.i.p.ation.