The General's Black Bellied Little Wifey (BL)

Chapter 5

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Zhe Yun's eyes weren't blinking as he kept staring at Xing Chen. Xing Chen blushed and turned his attention away to the wedding wine that was placed on the table.
"That, General, why don't we have a drink of the wine."
"Okay, wifey."
Zhe Yun brought Xing Chen to table to sit and they exchanged a cup of wine with each other. Zhe Yun took away the cup from Xing Chen, took his hand and led him to the bed to sit again.
"T-That, General, co-could we refrain from doing it tonight? I'm having my monthly period, s-so I don't think I could do it...."
Xing Chen's face reddened. Even the tip of his ears were pinkish. Xing Chen shyly looked down. He tugged at his own sleeves, wondering whether this lie would be seen through..
Zhe Yun looked at Xing Chen's tense expression. He chuckled as response.
"Xing Chen ah, you don't have to worry about it. I won't force you at all regarding that. I promise you. And I want both of us to be comfortable with each other since we're a married couple now. You can directly call my name. Hubby (xiang gong)? Yun ge? Ah Yun? What do you think?"
Xing Chen exhaled a breath and quickly nodded.
"Ah Yun."
His lips tilted upwards, showing a dazzling smile at Zhe Yun. Zhe Yun felt an arrow stabbed through his heart at that instance....He blushed. Zhe Yun rubbed his nose and looked at the headrest on Xing Chen's head.
"Ah, we forgot about this. Here."
Xing Chen turned away to let Zhe Yun untangled the headrest from his head.  His long hair fluttered down. Zhe Yun took a brush and helped Xing Chen brushed his hair straight.
"Okay, it's done."
Xing Chen's hair really smells good, he thought.
"Thank you. Ah Yun."

"Let's sleep. Ah, I can at least hold onto your hand to sleep right?"
"Alright."
They both removed their outer robes and lied down on the bed, holding hands. Slowly, sleepiness crawled onto Xing Chen. Zhe Yun turned himself sideways and stared at Xing Chen's sleeping face. He released his hand and slid it from under the pillow, circling Xing Chen's neck to the other side of the bed. He carefully moved Xing Chen into his embrace, placed a hand over his waist and hugged tightly. Zhe Yun took a deep breath as he inhaled the smell from Xing Chen's hair. Xing Chen really smells so good, so comforting, he thought. He sneaked a kiss on Xing Chen's forehead. Snuggled, a bit, and fell asleep throughout the night.