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Yang Chen chuckled. "What? Are you testing my hearing? Are you sure I can hear your breathing?"
Tang Wan finally opened her mouth and said, "Are you still angry?"
"Angry? When do you think I'm angry? " Yang Chen asked.
"I was wrong to blame you last time. I was in too much of a hurry. I only figured out what happened yesterday …" Tang Wan's voice was soft and she was a little timid. Compared to her usual domineering attitude, she sounded a lot more meek.
Yang Chen smiled and said, "It's good that you know it. I'm really not angry."
"Then can I treat you to a meal tomorrow? It just so happens to be Christmas, so treat it as an apology." Tang Wan requested.
"I have something to do tomorrow, and you're not guilty either. I didn't know Tangtang was your daughter. Otherwise, we wouldn't have misunderstood her." Yang Chen said.
Tang Wan still felt that Yang Chen did not forgive her, "Do you hate me? I said such harsh words in such a reckless manner."
"You are not reckless at all. I can understand your feelings as a mother, and that girl is indeed worrisome. However, I really have a lot to do these few days. Next week, I will leave for Japan on my company's leave. I think we should talk about it when we come back for the new year! " Yang Chen said.
Tang Wan was a little disappointed. "Alright then. I'll contact you again after the new year. After the new year, I'll be forty years old. Do you think I'm too old and you won't care about me?"
"Stop talking nonsense, do you think you're a woman of forty? If there's a barrier between us, it should be Tangtang's fault. You're Tangtang's mother, and to be honest, if there's anything between us and you, even though we're adults, we still feel weird." Yang Chen said truthfully.
"Tangtang should have a hard time accepting this!" Tang Wan smiled resentfully, "Luckily I didn't really have anything to do with you that night. Otherwise, I really wouldn't have the face to meet up with Tangtang. I think I'll use this time to calm myself down and think about what kind of feelings I have for you. I'll see you again after New Year's."
Tang Wan's generous expression had always made Yang Chen feel helpless and relaxed. This woman would honestly say that she wanted to spend the night with him, and now she would also honestly say that she hesitated again.
Yang Chen didn't have much of an idea. He just liked her, liked Tang Wan's beautiful woman's figure, liked her temperament, and it was also the other party's suggestion to have a intimate relationship without any responsibilities. Yang Chen admitted that he didn't have the strength to refuse.
After hanging up, Yang Chen aimed at Mo Qianni's bedroom.
He walked to the bedroom door and knocked, "Little Qianqian, why are you bathing in the bedroom?"
Mo Qianni's voice came from a distance away, "I'm asleep!"
Yang Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was like a perverted uncle trying to seduce a little girl, and that little girl was even adorably lying.
"If you don't open the door, I'll kick it open. You know I have the strength." Yang Chen said.
"You can sleep on the sofa!" Mo Qianni said anxiously.
"You shouldn't talk to me like that." Yang Chen pretended to be angry.
After a moment of silence, Mo Qianni finally opened the door carefully. With a pink pillow in her arms, she looked at Yang Chen in fear: "I'm very nervous. Can you just sleep? Don't do that kind of thing."
Was this equivalent to taking Yang Chen's life? The charmingly beautiful woman beside him could only look and not touch.
"Why are you so nervous? We made love at the Manor last time." Yang Chen asked gloomily.
"It hurts too much after I finished the last time. I've been in pain for three days …" Mo Qianni whispered in fear.
Yang Chen remembered that he had overpowered Mo Qianni twice when they were at the farm last time. This was Mo Qianni's first time, and she had just broken through and suffered heavy rain after heavy rain, which probably left her with mental problems.
In this kind of situation, the more he didn't touch her, the more scared he would be. Yang Chen knew the best way was to let Mo Qianni experience all kinds of pleasures, but he couldn't let her be hurt again.
Yang Chen walked forward and wrapped his arms around Mo Qianni. "Call me husband to listen."
Mo Qianni felt the warmth of a man, smell the familiar smell, a peaceful heart, shyly called "husband."
"Darling, can you try again? If you're not feeling well, I won't do that again." Yang Chen said warmly.
Mo Qianni struggled slightly before she finally answered with a soft voice.
Yang Chen fell onto the soft mattress with his soft body in his arms. He turned off the headlight in the bedroom, leaving only the headlight at the head of the bed.
Under the dim light, Mo Qianni's long hair was as black as ink, and her face was like jade. She bit her rosy lips, looking incredibly beautiful.
Yang Chen used his gentle action to slowly push away Mo Qianni's tightly hugged arms. He threw a look that made her believe him, then he took action and started to take off the woman's clothes …
After a while, Mo Qianni laid softly in Yang Chen's arms. She was no longer wearing clothes but had a thick blanket covering her. The two of them stuck together.
Yang Chen looked down and saw a smile on Mo Qianni's face. She had her eyes closed and her curved eyelashes were trembling. It seemed that she was enjoying herself.
"You won't be afraid in the future, right?" Yang Chen asked.
Mo Qianni answered in a daze, "You have to do this every time. You are not to treat me like you did the first time. "
"I promise to make you comfortable every time." After Yang Chen said this, he thought to himself, as long as she isn't afraid, then whatever he does will be under his control.
At the end of the day, Yang Chen was also a bit tired. He hugged Mo Qianni and fell asleep. With the cute girl by his side, Yang Chen also slept exceptionally well.
A night passed in the blink of an eye.
The sky was still dark outside, and Yang Chen could feel something falling on his face like raindrops.
Yang Chen moved his head and opened his eyes. In front of him was Mo Qianni, who was already in her pajamas. She looked very fresh and was looking at him smilingly.
Yang Chen yawned and smiled wryly, "What's the matter again? You got up so early. It's the weekend today, right?"
"One hundred forty-seven, one hundred forty-one," Mo Qianni said with a little excitement.
"What one hundred and forty-one?" Yang Chen rubbed his eyes and asked.
Mo Qianni looked like an innocent child who had just eaten honey as she happily said, "Your left eyebrow has 147 eyebrows. Your right eyebrow isn't completely counted. There are still a few left, but you counted 141."
Yang Chen thought he misheard. He was shocked and helpless as he asked, "Why are you counting my eyebrows?"
Mo Qianni stared into Yang Chen's eyes in a daze. "I've read a book about a woman who loves her man. I even know how many eyebrows that man has. I can't count every day, so of course I have to seize every opportunity."
Yang Chen stopped smiling and looked at the silly woman in front of him. He didn't need to say anything.
"Why do you keep making me feel sorry for you? Little Qianqian, the real fox spirit should be like you. Other women use their bodies to seduce men, but you used your heart to make me lose my chance to breathe." Yang Chen hugged Mo Qianni tightly and said with a smile, "Do you want me to suffocate?"
"It's not that serious." Mo Qianni pursed her lips and smiled, "You're awake, I'll go make breakfast."
Just as Mo Qianni was about to get up, she was pulled back onto the bed by Yang Chen.
"What are you doing?" Mo Qianni's heart trembled, afraid that Yang Chen would want to do that thing again.
Yang Chen said with a stern expression, "That's not fair. You counted me, so I didn't count you. Don't move. Let me count your eyebrows clearly."
Only then did Mo Qianni react. She was both angry and amused. In the end, she simply threw herself at Yang Chen's chest and started to giggle.