Mo Xiaomo could not help trembling, unable to stop the sound of joy in her throat as Zhong Teng stroked her with gentle restraint.
It wasn’t until her fiery torso began to tighten uncontrollably that Zhong Teng stopped.
She thought he was going to let her off, but Zhong Teng’s long, solid, hot body was pressing on her.
“I can’t help it.” His voice was hoarse for suppression.
Mo Xiaomo’s blurred eyes were a bit messy, and she felt limp, giving herself to Zhong Teng.
“Mommy!” Immature voice brought the man and woman instantly back to reason.
Zhong Teng quickly covered Mo Xiaomo’s exposed thigh with the quilt and stiffened fiercely, looking around at Qingbao in the doorway.
This critical time, any man will be furious if he is interrupted!
Qingbao was shocked by Zhong Teng’s appearance, and even more shocked by daddy’s weird position with Mommy, “Daddy, are you bullying Mommy?”
Mo Xiaomo just wanted to find a hole in the ground and got into it. How could Zhong Teng behave so shamefully to himself?
“Daddy… Daddy is massaging Mommy…” Mo Xiaomo made up an explanation that she couldn’t believe herself.
“Qingbao, close the door and then go outside. You don’t see anything strange and don’t say anything.” Zhong Teng steadied himself and tried to speak gently to urge Qingbao to leave.
Qingbao did not let him down. He pulled the handle of the door and backed out, but when the door was closed, Qingbao’s loud voice rose.
“Daddy’s riding on Mommy!”
Mo Xiaomo was so angry that she tried to push Zhong Teng away. “Get down here. The kid caught you!”
Zhong Teng didn’t say a word. Instead of being gentle, he was acting fierce. It was so fierce that Mo Xiaomo begged, but she was afraid her voice would be too loud and she had to cover her mouth tightly.
Zhong Teng leaned out of Mo Xiaomo’s hand and kissed her to stop her from chattering.
This was the first time the two clearly have each other, no blackout, no darkness, no drug stimulation.
There were only two individuals with their heart and soul gradually getting close to each other, and feelings.
“Will you marry me?”
Afterwards, Zhong Teng gently helped Mo Xiaomo to get dressed, and his words were affectionate.
“Do I have any other choice?”
Mo Xiaomo’s whole body was aching and her angry words had turned to pettish scold.
“There’s no choice, so you should say ‘ok, I’ll marry you’.” Zhong Teng smiled slyly and smugly kissed Mo Xiaomo’s red lips.
“You wish! There are three months left. I can run away with my son any time.” Mo Xiaomo kept a straight face.
“Even though you run to the ends of the earth and I’ll find you.” Zhong Teng kept his hand on Mo Xiaomo’s thigh with a smile on his face.
Mo Xiaomo’s face changed. He was really worn out.
“Are you still going to escape?” Zhong Teng put his hand where it was and didn’t move.
“I won’t escape.” Mo Xiaomo blurted out the answer he wanted.
“Will you marry me?” Zhong Teng continued toughly.
“Yes.” Mo Xiaomo rolled her eyes and said vaguely.
“Huh?” Zhong Teng smelled something strange.
“Yes, I will!” Mo Xiaomo disarmed herself.
“In these three months, let me make up for the six years when I was absent.”
Zhong Teng held Mo Xiaomo in his arms. The beating of his heart showed his sincerity and determination.
“Ok.” Mo Xiaomo said to herself as well as to Zhong Teng.
Somewhere, each pair of couple have been doomed to love.
Even if the order of meeting each other is reversed, even if it is several years late, as long as the last one is the right one, it would be great.