Can Wake Up Anytime

"What are you doing! You just got back and you're already getting handsy, you naughty brat, I still have a lot of things to do!"
After a period of not seeing each other, there seemed to be a slight unfamiliarity. Su Wan He's face was a little flustered; as she spoke, she immediately tried to leave.
But Wang Yong Gui hugged her tightly into his arms. Su Wan He's heart was nervous, and she couldn't help but let out a soft hum. Wang Yong Gui also took a deep breath, then closed his eyes, his head resting tightly against Su Wan He, smelling that familiar scent; the sensation was still as wonderful as ever.
This was the woman he had secretly watched and admired since childhood, for countless years. Although she was another man's wife, through his efforts, she had finally divorced and ultimately belonged to him.
"You still haven't answered me! Do you want me?"
The two embraced in the small room. Su Wan He stood stunned, then immediately turned around, facing him and embracing Wang Yong Gui, her head resting on his shoulder.
"How could I not want you!"
"Oh right, you look haggard. What happened?"
Wang Yong Gui asked, and Su Wan He also looked up at Wang Yong Gui.
"Nothing happened, I'm just a little tired from work."
Wang Yong Gui nodded, looking at Su Wan He's beautiful and mature face, still as lovely as ever. Being so close, his heart felt no regret, nor did he overthink.
This woman's facial features were exquisite; the more he looked, the more beautiful she became, the more enchanting she was. Moreover, this kind of aura, to be honest, resembled someone in his memory.
During that time, he lived a very hard life; others despised him, and when they saw him, they would make fun of his situation.
Only this woman never ridiculed him. Sometimes, when she saw him hungry by the roadside, she would bring some leftover food for Wang Yong Gui to eat.
It was these small details and meticulous actions that, when Wang Yong Gui was a child, comforted his soul, made him feel warm, and thus gradually etched themselves into his heart, seeding that kind of affection and secret admiration.
So he felt this woman was very good, very good, very much desired, very much desired.
Sometimes he would dream of it, but now it seemed the dream had come true.
The extent of his secret admiration and longing for this woman was something no one else could experience, although sometimes seeing Yang Qiu Ju's charm, sometimes seeing her being taken advantage of by other men, made him feel a bit of bitter jealousy.
But Yang Qiu Ju ultimately couldn't cure Wang Yong Gui's illness, not even that demoness could. Of course, that demoness had her prowess, but she didn't display it, only trying to entice him with her beauty, which also seemed unsuccessful.
But only Su Wan He could, which spoke to how strong Su Wan He's presence was in Wang Yong Gui's heart.
Wang Yong Gui raised a hand, tucking a stray strand of hair from Su Wan He's face behind her ear, seriously admiring her flower-like beautiful face.
Now, mature and very beautiful, also very attractive.
There were some faint wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. Wang Yong Gui also knew that this was her most beautiful time, and perhaps in a few years or ten years, this woman's beauty would no longer exist, she would slowly age. He felt a pity in his heart.
But this was also inevitable. Su Wan He, after being with Wang Yong Gui, also felt very nervous and cared deeply about her appearance, after all, Wang Yong Gui was too young.
She tried every possible way to flatter Yang Qiu Ju, to flatter Yang Qiu Ju's master, that demoness, also wanting to cultivate, wanting to forever preserve her youth, wishing Wang Yong Gui would love her forever.
Unfortunately, she was already old, her aptitude was poor, and cultivation held no future for her; it was almost impossible to take even half a step. Now, she could only remain an ordinary person.
However, with some cultivation aptitude, she could usually only practice Qi absorption, delaying aging.
Immortality was something even many immortals couldn't achieve, let alone Su Wan He.
Life is short; one can only cherish this beautiful period of time.
"So tired, didn't that brute help you a little?"
Looking at this woman, feeling a bit regretful and a bit heartbroken, his arm tightened around her even more. Su Wan He's breathing also became heavier, her beautiful, fresh, and moist eyes staring blankly at Wang Yong Gui, not knowing what she was thinking.
Hearing Wang Yong Gui's words, Su Wan He sighed: "Oh! Don't even mention it. Since the last time he threshed millet, that brute's illness seemed to get a little better, but also not really.
He often tells me some strange things, saying he's a sinner, and can't be too close to me, otherwise, he'll implicate me.
Every morning at dawn, he gets up and goes to Gou Xiong Ling mountain to plant trees, going every day and only coming home for dinner in the evening."
Hearing this, Wang Yong Gui pondered, then comforted her.
"You don't need to overthink it; this is a good thing. Knowing how to plant trees means his condition is improving.
That brute has awakened; he knows his mission and is fulfilling it! Everyone has a mission in life.
In the future, don't worry about that brute's illness, and don't think about money. That brute doesn't need treatment."
Hearing this, having lived more than half her life, yet not understanding anything, she could still grasp some things. At first, she was half-believing, but hearing the subsequent words, she seriously evaluated Wang Yong Gui.
"Why no treatment? Are you afraid I'll spend your money? Don't worry, I won't spend your money, I'll earn my own."
Wang Yong Gui sighed, reached out, one arm around Su Wan He's waist, the other patting her plump, firm backside. Su Wan He shifted slightly.
"What are you saying! I mean that brute doesn't need treatment now. He's just willing to be foolish. If he wanted to recover, he could get better anytime, because Old Grandfather isn't here, and no one can suppress him."
Su Wan He was stunned: "Yong Gui, that brute is cured? How come I don't know?"
Wang Yong Gui pouted: "That brute's illness couldn't be cured by the hospital. Now that he's free, he can get better anytime he thinks clearly. That brute goes to plant trees for a reason, because a part of his three souls and seven spirits remains at Gou Xiong Ling."
Su Wan He looked very surprised. Having cultivated a little herself, she naturally believed this explanation.
"That idiot, why isn't he willing to get better! Still so foolish."
"That is his mission in this life, which he must complete. If he doesn't complete it in this life, he'll have to come back in the next to complete it. So when we work, we cannot owe others, or take small advantages. Debts must be paid sooner or later, and they must be paid in full."
"Then what does that have to do with Old Grandfather? Old Grandfather died after threshing millet."
"It's nothing. On the contrary, now, that brute can get better anytime he thinks clearly. You're my wife, why would I lie to you!"
Su Wan He nodded. There were some things Wang Yong Gui didn't want to explain too clearly, because Su Wan He couldn't cultivate, and some things she couldn't know.
Looking at Su Wan He's appearance, naturally many men would want her. The news of her divorce from her ex-husband probably hadn't spread, and no men dared to harass her.
Because Tan An Kang, after gaining power at the school, even bought a car, often returned to show off very arrogantly. This still worked on the villagers; many were wary and afraid.
Su Wan He was so beautiful, with such a good figure. Tan An Kang was also reluctant to divorce her and naturally didn't want to give up, wanting to pursue her again, and not wanting Su Wan He to be cheap for another man. So, he certainly wouldn't mention the divorce.
Su Wan He liked Wang Yong Gui, even wanted to marry him, and also didn't want to cause trouble for Wang Yong Gui, so she also didn't mention it, which could reduce a lot of trouble.
Perhaps only on the day the two got married would everyone know about this, each with their own ill intentions, each with their own thoughts.
Moreover, there was still that brute; after all, he was Tan An Kang's son. Before reaching that step, she didn't want others to know.
However, it had been secretly decided. Wang Yong Gui was ultimately young and capable, but Su Wan He's heart wasn't sure whether they could reach the final step; she still had some worries.
If they couldn't reach the final step, having Tan An Kang's protection was also very good.
If she didn't have a man to protect her, Su Wan He naturally feared Yang Qiu Ju's past fate, because Su Wan He wasn't Yang Qiu Ju and naturally couldn't do those things.