Thinking of the picture that day, she felt her whole body was like being swept by fire. It was terrible. “Huo Yunchen, I know you are married to me for Tiantian, and you want to maintain a marriage relationship with me also because of Tiantian. I’m so happy that he has such a responsible dad like you. But if there is no love, a marriage that just is maintained by responsibility will not be happy. For Tiantian, he needs parents who love each other, not a home without love.” Bai Qingqing turned to look at his perfect profile, her eyes were cool, and her tone was indifferent, but her heart was a jar of vinegar overturned, and even her nose got sour.
Huo Yunchen also turned around and looked quietly at her eyes. The waves of light in her eyes were moving, and she was so beautiful that he forgot to breathe and talk. He didn’t speak, and the deep eyes in the dark night became deeper, and she couldn’t figure out what he was thinking about. Being so good to her, but he never said he love her, and never promised her anything. Although promises were useless and they still changed, women all liked to listen to promises, because at least at the moment the promises were made she felt safe.
“Huo Yunchen, if you don’t love me, don’t treat me so well. We have to let Tiantian face reality…” “Well–” The man’s kiss suddenly caught her lips, so overbearing. He kissed her until her brain seemed to be devoid oxygen. Damned, couldn’t you say something with your mouth? What did it mean by kissing? Bai Qingqing stared at Huo Yunchen fiercely, and said nothing. Only then did she realize that she was just waiting for him to say a word, and her heart had been handed over to him for a long time. Her tears began to fall at the thought of her futility.
“Huo Yunchen, why do you bully me?” “I’m your husband.” The tears came so quickly that Huo Yunchen was unprepared, and hurriedly took her in his arms. “You are fake, you said that we are only trading.” “It was all lying to you. The moment I kissed you in the bathroom of Mingyue Hotel, I made up my mind to marry you. Not because of my grandmother’s illness, nor because Tiantian is my child, I learned from Jiang Shuai after marrying you that the person five years ago was me.”
“So why are you?” Bai Qingqing put her head on his chest and rubbed it gently, wiping her tears on his white shirt. Huo Yunchen was weak in expressing himself, and it was really difficult for him to say such disgusting words in such a serious manner. “Because you are the first woman I want to kiss, and the fragrance on your body has a fatal appeal to me. I think if I must find a woman to marry, I must find a person who sleeps next to me and makes me feel comfortable.”
“Huo Yunchen, you married me because I am fragrant, and I make you comfortable?” Bai Qingqing pushed him away angrily. She thought what he would say next would be a solemn pledge of love, but she didn’t expect him to be so vulgar. She stood up and was ready to go, but Huo Yunchen rocked the swing bed hard, so she fell directly into his arms. Huo Yunchen held her tightly in his arm, “Wife, don’t be angry, I haven’t finished talking.” “Let me go, I don’t want to listen, I don’t want to listen.” She struggled hard, but she failed to break free, and his hands and feet were like iron tongs clamping her tightly. The posture was very seductive.
“My wife, I love you.” Well, a thousand words were not worth this sentence. Bai Qingqing gradually quieted down in his arms, staring at him, and asked seriously: “Where is love?” Huo Yunchen smiled deeply. The girl took him as Tiantain and asked him such a naive question. “Here. It’s true. I was just curious about you, and then I find that I seem to be more and more inseparable from you, you are the deepest poison in my life, which only you can cure. I don’t know if you will love me as much as I love you. You say you want to divorce me, you don’t need me to be responsible, and you know I not only want to be responsible to you, but also I want you to fall in love with me, love as much as I love you, a little less is okay .”
The man who seriously confessed was the most handsome and cute. Bai Qingqing’s eyes were filled with tears, and she gave a deep kiss on his lips. No wonder this man did not like talking, but liked kissing. It turned out that it felt good to say nothing at all. “Wife, what do you mean? It’s you who kissed me. Do you like me or don’t like me?” “I don’t like you.” Bai Qingqing said double-faced, but her heart was full of joy.
“Wife, can you say it again.” “Don’t like it, don’t like it, just don’t like it.” Huo Yunchen wasn’t angry, turning over to press her under him, and staring at her with his burning eyes. Knowing that women liked to say yes and meant no, he had to take some practical actions. “You, what are you going to do? Sister Chang’e is looking at us.” “You have something special that I like and I forget to confess to you.” Now he was eager to confess to her. “What?” Bai Qingqing was puzzled, but after seeing Huo Yunchen’s eyes fixed on his lower body, she understood. “Huo Yunchen, you are so annoying.”
The two were playing in the yard, and the moon hid in the clouds in shame. “Huo Yunchen, let’s go back to the room.” “Okay, I carry you.” Huo Yunchen walked towards the room briskly with Bai Qingqing on his back. “Huo Yunchen, I think you are a bit like Pigsy carrying his wife?” “Is there such a handsome Pigsy?” “Yes, you are my Pigsy.” “Well, then you are my goblin.” Bai Qingqing lay on his back, almost feeling his heartbeat, calm but eager. (Note: Pigsy is one of the main characters in “Pilgrimage to the West” who is supposedly incarnated through the spirit of pig, a symbol of man’s cupidity.)
She had never heard the heartbeat of a man so close, and no one had ever carried her like this. No matter how the time would change in the future, at least at that moment her heart was happy, filled with warmth. “Little goblin–” “Huh?” “I want to eat you.” Huo Yunchen gently placed her on the bed, staring softly at her eyes, and the cool breath wandered wildly on her face. Bai Qingqing’s face was very red, so she shyly covered her face with a pillow.
Was that the default? Huo Yunchen smiled and kissed deeply on her sexy and beautiful collarbone. He never fell in love with a woman because he could live without a woman. But since he met her, it seemed that his life was no longer cold work, and step-by-step schedules, and that he was no longer a machine that only worked. His life, and his heart had become warm, joyful, and tasteful. When the two of them were lingering, Tiantian suddenly walked in, rubbing his eyes.