C139 Don't Make Me Wait
C139 Don't Make Me Wait
Shaang Weiyuan's eyes turned cold. "Your husband won't let you touch him?"
All the other men had touched her!
Shaang Weiyuan was furious again.
Ruan Mizheng bit her lips and went all out. They already had children anyway, what was the use of being shy?
"He touched me... behind me."
Shaang Weiyuan was so angry that his palm covered her.
"Which side?"
Ruan Mizheng's face was red. "The one on the right..."
"This way?"
Ruan Mizheng swore that she was going crazy, "Yes..."
Shaang Weiyuan hugged her for a while. He let go of her and started the engine. "I'll deal with you when we get home."
Ruan Mizheng felt that the place where he touched had not yet cooled down. Her cheeks were burning hot.
After the little milk bag finished eating, she waited for him, and waited for him to fall asleep.
"Little Young Master?"
Mrs Zhang had just finished wiping the floor. She washed her hands and walked over and gently patted him.
The little milk bag was breathing evenly and her hands were still holding onto the phone. Mrs Zhang could not help but laugh.
She gently took the phone from the little milk bag and then carried him into the bedroom upstairs. After covering him with a blanket, she pushed down the door and when she pushed down the door, Ruan Mizheng and Shaang Weiyuan just came back.
"Sir, Madam, you are finally back." Mrs Zhang walked up and asked with a smile, "Have you eaten? I will go and heat it up."
"Okay." Ruan Mizheng nodded and swept around. She did not see the little milk bag and asked, "Where is my son?"
"Young Master waited for you guys to fall asleep. I just put him in the bedroom."
Ruan Mizheng could not help but laugh. She said to Shaang Weiyuan, "I will go upstairs to see my son."
Shaang Weiyuan nodded and agreed.
In the bedroom, there was a small night light. The orange light reflected the small shadow of the milk bag on the wall.
Perhaps it was a little hot, but the little guy's little feet were flipped over. He smacked his little mouth a few times, and his long eyelashes sprinkled a layer of clear shadow over his eyelids.
His facial features, which were carved from jade, seemed to be carved from the same mold as Shaang Weiyuan's.
Ruan Mizheng stared for a while and raised her hand to touch the little baby's head.
He gestured with his mouth, "Oh, Mommy..."
The sound of her babbling and her childish voice made Ruan Mizheng's heart feel as if it was soaking in a pool of spring water. It was so soft.
She said softly, "Mommy is here, Mommy is here."
When Shaang Weiyuan entered, he saw that she was squatting by the bed with a smile on her face.
He felt irritated in his heart. He actually had a feeling that he wanted her to coax him.
"Ruan Mizheng." He called her coldly.
Ruan Mizheng hurriedly turned around and glared at him. Her expression seemed to say, Don't you know that your son is sleeping? What if he wakes up?
Shaang Weiyuan pursed his lips and did not speak.
Ruan Mizheng patted the little milk bag for a while before standing up. Perhaps because she squatted for too long, her feet were a little numb.
Shaang Weiyuan directly lifted her up. She endured the screams of shock and wrapped around his neck.
She lowered her voice and said softly, "What are you doing!"
Shaang Weiyuan said with a cold face, "Go take a shower."
He did not like the smell of other men on his woman!
The more he thought about it, the more irritable he became. Damn it, he had not even touched his woman yet, and she had already been touched by an old hooligan!
Damn it, damn it!
Ruan Mizheng was thrown into the bathtub by him. She watched Shaang Weiyuan unbutton his shirt and was about to follow him in.
She was so scared that she almost bit her tongue off. "You... Shaang Weiyuan, you, don't come in!"
Shaang Weiyuan stared at her and suddenly laughed evilly. "Isn't it good to bathe together?"
His eyes were burning hot, almost burning a hole in her body.
Ruan Mizheng lowered her head and did not dare to look at him directly, "Not good. You go out. I can take a bath."
"I don't mind helping you wash it."
Help her wash it...
Then wouldn't Ruan Mizheng be eaten dry and wiped clean?
Her brain couldn't help but recall four years ago, her face was extremely hot. "You go out! Who wants you to wash it?!"
Shaang Weiyuan narrowed his eyes dangerously. "If you don't want me to wash it for you, who else do you want me to wash it for you?"
Ruan Mizheng was speechless."
She knew that he was thinking of somewhere else.
"Ah, you went out! I can wash myself!"
The woman bit her lips. Her eyes were watery, and her eyes were as red as silk. Her cheeks were red like an apple, and people couldn't help but take a bite.
But he held it in.
After Shaang Weiyuan went out, Ruan Mizheng quickly locked the door.
Ruan Mizheng was touched by another man, so naturally she was disgusted. She rubbed it for a long time and almost used half a bottle of shower gel.
She felt that she was going to be rubbed until she bled, so she washed it and wrapped it in a bathrobe to come out.
But she did not see Shaang Weiyuan.
She was slightly startled, and even a little surprised.
She walked out of the bathroom and out of the bedroom. She saw Shaang Weiyuan leaning against the balcony not far away, with one hand in his pocket.
There was a cigarette between his lips, allowing the cold wind to blow up the broken hair on his forehead, revealing his bright and clean forehead.
He didn't know what he was thinking, but he didn't notice Ji Wuxi's arrival. In the midst of the smoke, a pair of misty eyes gradually became distant.
This was the first time Ruan Mizheng saw him smoke.
He even smoked.
Sure enough, cigarettes and alcohol were men's favorite.
Ruan Mizheng was about to quietly leave when suddenly, she felt someone hug her from behind.
Her body stiffened. Shaang Weiyuan had already extinguished the cigarette. His head was pressed against her neck as he took a deep breath.
She had just taken a bath and her body emitted a faint fragrance. Shaang Weiyuan's eyes were dark red as he wanted to eat her more and more.
Ruan Mizheng was not any better. Even though she was separated by his clothes, she could still feel the heat on his body that was about to burn her to ashes.
There was a faint smell of tobacco on his body.
She hated to smell second-hand cigarettes the most, but this time she actually did not feel annoyed.
She was somewhat surprised.
"Did you wash it clean?" He asked in a hoarse voice.
Ruan Mizheng nodded.
"Let me take a look."
After saying that, Shaang Weiyuan was about to take off her clothes.
Ruan Mizheng's face was extremely red. She held his hands tightly with both hands. "No!"
Shaang Weiyuan punished her by biting her ear. "Little demoness, when can I see?"
He almost could not take it anymore.
If he kept holding it in like this, he would get sick sooner or later.
Before he could taste it, there was a problem. It was too horrifying.
Ruan Mizheng felt a numb electric current hit her heart. She leaned against his arms and bit her lips as she said softly, "I... don't know."
Shaang Weiyuan kissed her earlobe. His voice was hoarse and heavy. "Don't make me wait too long."
Ruan Mizheng nodded. He let go of her and raised his head to rub her hair. There was a trace of gentleness in his eyes.
Ruan Mizheng was a little stunned. The mole under the corner of his eye was devilish and eye-catching.
It was suffocating...
She looked at the man approaching her inch by inch. Her eyes reflected his handsome face and she subconsciously closed her eyes.
She felt his breathing. In that split second.
"Mommy!" A tender voice broke the entanglement between the two of them.