The Marshal’s Wife is Wild

Chapter 478: Chapter 477: Deep Kiss in Solitude Chapter 478: Chapter 477: Deep Kiss in Solitude “Sure.” Si Yuting actually thought this was quite good.

He could sense Ali’s emotions at any time and would know immediately if she was in danger.

Since Si Yuting was pleased, Qu Tong had nothing to object to.

If he wanted to enter her space, let him. Her planting space was just some plants and daily necessities; there were no secrets.

However, it was dangerous for her to place a mental strand into his mind. Her spiritual power was higher than Si Yuting’s. Should she harbor any ill intentions, with just a slight manipulation, Si Yuting’s Spirit Sea could suffer irreparable damage, even threatening his life.

Her spiritual power held the sway between heaven and hell, all in a single thought of hers.

“Sounds from outside can’t be heard in your space, right?” Si Yuting suddenly asked.

“Of course, but I can freely control whether it picks up outside sounds with my spiritual power,” Qu Tong replied honestly.

“Let’s try it.”

“?”

Qu Tong looked up in confusion. Having been deep in thought, she hadn’t immediately noticed the unusual expression on Si Yuting’s face.

By the time she came to her senses, Si Yuting had already taken her back to her space, on the only bed in her space.

…

Si Yuting being able to enter and leave her space wasn’t entirely a good thing…

She liked big beds, so the bed she slept in alone could easily accommodate two people and still have plenty of room to spare.

However, she seldom slept in this bed; it had been a long time, and it wasn’t as comfortable as interstellar beds.

Housekeeper Chi had helped her purchase her bed from her own company’s store before, concerned with quality, completely disregarding the price.

Qu Tong decided to order another comfortable, large bed for her space so that she wouldn’t worry about disturbing the baby under special circumstances.

Coincidentally, Si Yuting had the same thought.

When Qu Tong expressed her idea, Si Yuting pulled her into his arms, his thin lips grazing the back of her neck, and every word brought a tingling sensation of warm ironing, “I have already had my factory start making one.”