“Don’t call the doctor, I’m not uncomfortable.” Zhuo Yunruo ripped the bathrobe off her body and casually tossed it aside. He narrowed his eyes at her with some surprise. She raised her head, lightly biting her lower lip, looking at him. Both eyes were heavy with hot air, covered with a layer of ambiguous mist, making one’s heart beat with impatience.
“I’m teasing.”
Tang Yao Yang let out a sigh of relief and sat on the edge of the bathtub, somewhat annoyed, grabbing her hand and biting it, “No such jokes in the future.”
The fingertips seemed to still retain his heat, Zhuo Yunruo’s heartbeat was unbearable, and she suddenly moved to open her arms and wrap them around his neck. His entire person stiffened slightly, his eyes deepening.
“You hug me, okay?” She demanded, that soft voice rather like a warm invitation.
Tang Yao Yang has long been suffocating the sensitive body, some can not stand it. The large palm pulled her arm, and spoke darkly, “Yi Yi, you … don’t lean so close to me …”
He would go crazy and would not be able to resist such an enticement or!
Zhuo Yunruo had already made up her mind that she wanted to have a child, so she naturally wouldn’t let go of such an opportunity. Ignoring his refusal, she simply stood up from the bathtub.
The uncovered body was completely displayed in front of Tang Yaoyang.
Even though he had seen it too many times, at the moment, the glistening white skin, the perfect lines under the light, still made his breath tighten and he suffered a major shock.
“Yui, are you crazy?” He let out a hoarse sigh.
The mind is clearly screaming that it can’t get out of control! Can’t lose control!
However, the movement was long since out of his hands.
With one long arm, he took the wet her into his lap. The bottom of his eyes looked like they were wrapped in a fire that was going to incinerate her.
Zhuo Yunruo was looked at by him dry mouth, also did not speak, just suddenly boldly kissed his lips. Soft fingers, even more enthusiastic through the neckline of his robe, in his sexy chest wantonly caress.
“Well …” Tang Yao Yang was so aroused by her that he huffed backward, his hot palms falling on her wrists, trying to be sensible and wave her away, but …
On the contrary, he had been easily provoked by her to lose control.
“Yi … I don’t want to hurt you …” He gazed hard, stoically at her small face, his lips trembling as he dodged her too tempting kisses, his breath ragged: “Good girl … don’t mess with me …”
“You don’t like me anymore?” Zhuo Yunruo was a bit frustrated when he didn’t succeed in kissing twice.
Complaining, she lowered her eyes at him, her dense eyes misting over.
“You don’t want me because there’s another woman?” Of course, she knew too well that this was absolutely impossible. During this period of time, he had been cherishing such rare moments for the two of them to be together like this, so along with a lot of business as well as Tang Sect matters, he had put them off just to stay and accompany her.
Tang Yao Yang felt that his heart was twisted into a ball by her aggrieved look. Before he met her, he also thought that he was not afraid of the sky and the earth, and would never be held back by anything, but now …
One complaint, one grievance, one tear from her, and she could take him under her wing.
“You know full well that other women besides you don’t even make it into my eyes.” As if punishing her for messing with her hat, he bent his head and nipped at the tip of her nose, not daring to push too hard.
She sniffled and intentionally pressed her entire body against his chest. “I don’t think that I’m going to be able to fit in with you now, either.”
Tang Yaoyang is going crazy.
Even if you suffer mentally, you suffer more physically.
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Large palms wrapped around her waist, preventing her from moving an inch.
“Now you know you’re scared?”
“No, I am not afraid …” She shook her head, her hand tightly climbed his arm, firmly and confusedly looked at him. Gathering her courage, she opened her mouth, “Yao Yang … In fact, you don’t have to endure so hard.”
Tang Yao Yang was shaken, bent his head, followed by … heavy kisses, gently nibbled …
The movement was eager, but each stroke had an indescribable gentleness, almost immediately melting Zhuo Yunruo into his tenderness.
Kisses, all the way down, over inch after inch of her skin.
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Next time …
He was extremely gentle, but also extremely lingering …
She happily endured all that he gave to her.
Fortunately …
In this life, God made her meet him …
At this moment, with him by his side … past torment and pain, all seem so, insignificant …
If she could have another child, then she could have no regrets even if she left.
At least …
This man, henceforth, will not be alone …
Two days later, Zige came to pick up Little Douzi as promised.
As he led Little Bean out of the villa, he met the doctor stepping out of his car and heading for the villa.
As she brushed past the doctor, all that swam through Zige’s mind was all the pain that Lan Yu Feng had suffered when he was doing rehab in Moscow at that time.
His heart was in mourning, and he was suddenly a little unable to take a step.
“Mommy, why aren’t you leaving?” Little Douzi tugged on Zi Ge’s hand. “Godmother is already waiting for us to fly kites!”
Godmother is a hothead. If they don’t go, she’ll be waiting around again.
“Little Douzi.” Zige squatted down and discussed with the child, “Let godmother accompany you to fly a kite today, okay?”
“What about Mommy?”
“Mommy …” Ziggy looked back at the villa, “Mommy wants to stay with Daddy.”
Little Bean spread her face and smiled openly, “That would be best! Little Bean won’t be a light bulb for you guys.”
“You child …” Ziggy lost her smile.
The child leaned over to her ear and quietly snitched, “In the past two days Daddy asked Little Douzi so many things about Uncle Xiao Ke and Mommy. Daddy seems to be very unhappy.”
At the end of the day, it was Suje who picked up the child.
When Zi Ge reentered the house, Lan Yu Feng was slightly stunned when he saw her figure.
Glancing behind her, she didn’t see the child.
“I had Suje come and pick up the baby.” Ziggy explained.
He sat on the couch in the hall and didn’t answer, just waited quietly for her to continue.
“How much longer for rehab?” She asked him.
“The doctor is already preparing.” He replied.
Ziggy glanced at him, he was dressed in very light home clothes, just right for rehab.
She walked over to the couch and sat down close to him, pursing her lips before saying, “I’ll wait until you’re done with rehab.”
Lan Yu Feng’s hand, which was flipping through the documents, gave a slight lurch.
And then, inclining his face to look at her, his eyes complex and deep, “You … don’t have to stay with the child?”
“Sojourner will stay with him.”
He nodded slightly and looked at the side of her face. As if she was a little uncomfortable by his look, she never dared to raise her head to meet his eyes.
Only after a long time did Lan Yu Feng drop his sight back to the documents. The corners of his lips, vaguely upturned.
Heart, suddenly, felt much lighter and more relaxed.
He knew exactly what it was because of.
After he was wheeled into the rehab room, the hours that followed were a great torture for Ziggy.
Even the butler and the servants found it too cruel and made excuses to leave.
Alone, only Zige was left, always crouching in the doorway.
Bite your fist and take a deep breath so you can stay strong and watch out for him …
Someday …
The one guarding the door will probably be Su Xi.
She wasn’t worried that Su Xi’s love would be less than her own.
Just …
Would he be lost that day without her guarding the door again? Would he be sad? Would he be uncomfortable?
Post-rehab.
Lan Yu Feng was pushed out of the door from the rehab room. The moment the door was pulled open, there was no sign of the figure he thought should be there. Loss still struck his heart.
Her, gone?
“I’ve put the bath water on, so go wash up.” A sudden voice, from the doorway of his bedroom.
He looked up and saw her standing in the doorway of his bedroom at first glance.
“I’ll see the doctor off first.” Zi Ge glanced at Lan Yu Feng. Without waiting for Lan Yu Feng to say anything, a servant had already come over and pushed him into the bedroom. He gave Zi Ge a double glance, pursed his lips, but said nothing.
On the way to see the doctor off, Zige was finally relieved to hear him say that he was recovering well.
After sitting on the single sofa in the hall for a while, Lan Yu Feng came out of the elevator. Having taken a bath, he had already shed the exhaustion and weakness he had just felt, and wearing a clean and fresh bathrobe, he looked much more refreshed.
Ziggy’s heart was glad and she smiled at him, “So soon?”
“Uh-huh.” Lan Yu Feng answered, and the wheelchair stopped directly in front of her.
He was so close that his knee was almost directly on her knee. Zige froze for a moment and subconsciously stepped back a little, her back resting against the couch, before saying, “I … have to go.”
His expression was unruffled, just a slight inclination of his face as he looked at her measuringly, “So you stayed just to wait for me to finish my rehab?”
“Well …” those cruel pains, she didn’t want him to face them alone …
Lan Yu Feng grunted and laughed, his expression inscrutable, making it impossible to see what he was thinking at this moment, “Is this also counting as your gratitude?”
Zi Ge looked at him with a slight surprise, as if she was somewhat confused by his sudden words.