After Becoming A Popular Girl, I Choose My Husband On Planet X - Chapter 12 - “What one wife and many husbands? She just looks like a broken doll being played with.”

“Ah… no… Gao Muting, you bastard…”
Wen Nuannuan bit her lip as her body rocked back and forth. Her chest was pressed and teased by Ye Yibai’s hands. Shame and a strange rush of sensation tangled together, nearly breaking her apart.

What one wife with two husbands? This felt more like torment than love!

Time blurred. Gao Muting finally let out a low growl, his strength spent, and collapsed beside her. Breathing heavily, he brushed her red cheeks and whispered, “Your turn now.”

Ye Yibai said nothing extra. He only leaned close, his hands steady, his eyes filled with deep longing. He shifted her gently, his touch both tender and firm, and pressed her down into the soft bed.

“Ah—! So deep… Yibai…”
Wen Nuannuan cried out, her voice breaking with tears and sweetness mixed. His movements were fierce, overwhelming her until she felt she would shatter.

“Wife, I love you…”
Ye Yibai’s voice was hoarse but tender. One hand traced down her back, the other wove through her fingers.

“No… I can’t anymore…”
Wen Nuannuan shook her head, her little face streaked with tears. Her body, caught between them, was trembling, her mind slowly sinking into haze.

The long night stretched on. The two men did not let her go, taking turns to hold her close, to press her down against the bed, the table, even the carpet. Her delicate frame could not keep up with their strength. Her lips parted, her breathing shallow, and she looked like a doll about to break apart.

The bedside lamp cast a warm golden glow, lighting up the messy quilt and the air heavy with intimacy.

Wen Nuannuan curled in the middle of the bed, her little face flushed, her hair tangled against her damp forehead. Her lips parted slightly, breath still uneven.

She leaned weakly against the pillow and whispered softly, “Mmm… I want to sleep… so tired…”

Her voice was too sweet, like a spoiled child, half a protest, half a plea. Her misty eyes made her look both shy and obedient.

Gao Muting lay at her side, his palm resting on her waist, his breath still rough. He gave a low laugh, his voice husky.
“Tired already?”

Ye Yibai leaned close, brushing the loose strands of hair away from her cheek. His tone was gentler than Gao Muting’s.
“My wife has worked so hard.”

Wen Nuannuan covered her face with both hands, her voice rising with embarrassment.
“You two have too much energy! No more after this!”

The two men spoke in unison:
“Are you sure?”

“No—more!” Wen Nuannuan pouted, her tone soft but stubborn.

She rolled herself into the blanket, curling up like a fluffy kitten, her voice still sweet and girlish.

Gao Muting reached in and caught her wrist, pulling her out just a little. He bent close and kissed the corner of her lips.
“Alright, we’ll stop teasing. Sleep, wife.”

Ye Yibai pressed a kiss to her forehead on the other side.
“We’ll hold you in turns tonight. That way you won’t get cold.”

Wen Nuannuan mumbled, “I’m not afraid of the cold… I’m afraid you’ll start again.”

The two men exchanged a glance. Their eyes met, and both laughed softly.

“This time we’ll let you rest,” one said.
“When your strength returns, we’ll see.”

“Tomorrow is a day off. We’ll be home all day.”

Wen Nuannuan looked at them warily, tightening the blanket around herself.
“…Are you two just waiting for my ‘strength to return’?”

Both nodded at the same time.
“Yes.”

Wen Nuannuan: !!!

She huffed and burrowed back under the covers. Within minutes, she fell into a deep sleep between her two husbands, her face still carrying the soft weariness of love.

As dawn approached, she dreamed a sweet dream—
In it, she was still Wen Nuannuan, but more like a princess spoiled and adored by the whole world.