Chapter 713: Chapter 711: Truce Today [3 updates]
"Uh-huh, always satisfied." Maya Spencer was completely impressed by Liam Spencer’s skill and stamina.
"As long as you’re well-fed." He buttoned up and lightly brushed her nose with his finger.
Maya’s little hands clasped around him, she tilted her head up, and sweetly asked, "Brother Liam, have I fed you well?"
Liam leaned close to Maya’s ear and murmured teasingly, "Facing you, Maya, I’ll never be full."
"Hee hee, hee hee..." Maya laughed, her face blushing brightly.
"Little one, let’s eat, only if you’re full will you have the energy to enjoy our honeymoon."
"Brother Liam, are you really planning not to leave the house for a month?"
"We’ll honeymoon next week; I want to experience sleeping next to you in every corner of the world." Liam teased amorously.
"You’re so annoying!" Maya lightly patted him, yet the smile on her face was one of sheer happiness.
Maya’s radiant smile enthralled Liam, and after yet another passionate kiss, he finally let go of her, sat beside her, and they enjoyed dinner together.
Maya felt weak and fluffy; she dropped the ribs twice, unable to pick them up.
Beside her, Liam stifled a laugh, slowly put down his bowl and chopsticks, picked up Maya’s bowl, and took her chopsticks.
Maya’s eyes widened, she turned around, staring at Liam.
Liam smiled brightly, touched her nose with his finger, then picked up a piece of rib and fed it to her.
Maya once again lit up with a joyful smile, opened her small mouth, and bit into the rib.
"Is it good?" Liam asked gently.
"Brother Liam is so capable, very tasty, very impressive." Maya praised him, thumbs up, her mouth full of ribs.
Liam beamed with joy, and held a small serving dish up to her mouth so Maya could place the bone on it.
Then he picked up a piece of fish and offered it to her.
Maya gazed at Liam, laughing happily like a child.
Nowadays, whenever she sees Liam, she just smiles, wanting to be with him every second.
"Alright, let’s take a bite of white rice, Brother Liam wants to feed Maya until she’s chubby and plump." Liam’s patience with Maya was astonishing; being with her was never a waste of time, no matter what they did.
Even the act of feeding her seemed so meaningful, he couldn’t be happier.
As Maya ate, her eyes stayed fixed on Liam, feeling loved beyond measure. She adored him, and laughter constantly adorned her features as she watched him.
Both enjoyed themselves so much that dinner lasted for an hour.
As dinner ended, Maya insisted on washing the dishes, but Liam stopped her, declaring a wife is for cherishing, not chores; Maya laughed merrily, standing by his side until he finished cleaning the kitchen, and then they cuddled together again.
In the living room, Liam held Maya close, kissed her lips, "Maya, be good, Brother Liam is going to shower now, then I’ll play with you again."
"Let me help you!" Maya was in high spirits, clinging to Liam, unwilling to part.
"Little rascal, don’t try to escape later." Liam playfully bit her nose.
"Wherever Brother Liam is, I won’t run away." Maya cupped Liam’s face, acting sweet and coy.
"Honey, I love you!" Liam kissed her lips.
The two goofed around, heading to the bathroom, where blush-inducing activities unfolded; when together, they only grew closer and more inseparable, nearly entwined together 24/7.
Now, on the red wedding bed, their hands tightly clasped, they had lost count of the times since their wedding night.
No matter what they were doing just seconds before, whenever their eyes met, they’d roll together, embracing and delighting in each other’s company.
Maya softly closed her eyes, tightly gripping the sheets as she bit her lip, savoring his passion.
This cycle of intimacy continued for five days, not once stepping outside.
Every time Maya awoke from a dream, she couldn’t tell if it was morning or afternoon, dawn or early morning; her mind was filled only with thoughts of her husband, Liam.
This morning, Maya curled up in Liam’s arms, trembling, "Brother Liam, let’s call a truce today, I truly can’t get out of bed."
Maya felt completely exhausted, her legs weak as if she’d stumble over if she tried standing.
"Little rascal, have you had enough fun?" Liam held her tighter, still full of energy!
"Enough! Enough! I’ve been exhausted by you, look at my hand." Maya pulled her arm from Liam’s embrace to show it to him, shaking it.
"Haha..." Liam laughed at her antics, knowing she was exaggerating for effect.
He didn’t call her out, instead he kissed her little hand tenderly, comforting, "Honey, you’ve worked hard, I’ll be more restrained from now on."
"Uh-huh, I won’t tease you as much, we both need to be controlled." Maya’s words sounded good, but the moment Liam spoiled her, she’d surrender to him again.
Liam found satisfaction in her obedience, his large hand gently caressed her face, eyes fixed on Maya, as if wanting her to melt.
Suddenly, Maya felt uncomfortable, her stomach churned, making her nauseous.
Her brows furrowed, she gently nudged Liam away, slowly rose from the bed, and fanned herself near her nose with a small hand.