After His Ex-Wife’s Second Pregnancy, the Aloof CEO Pei Cried with Regret

After three years of marriage, Pei Muyes greatest skill was stabbing Lin Xiyin in the heart.

Despite her in-laws dislike and her mentors disappointment, Lin Xiyin still wanted to warm her hus...

Chapter 209 The wound healed, but the pain was forgotten

Chapter 209 Forgetting the Pain Once the Wound Heals

Lin Xiyin glanced at it and said in surprise, "It's Uncle Yan."

She answered and said, "Hello, Uncle Yan."

"Hello Ruanruan." Yan Chengyu's voice rang out: "I apologize for calling you. I wanted to ask why I can't get through to your mother's cell phone."

"Hey, didn't Mom tell you? She went abroad and won't be back for a few days. She's still on the plane, so her phone is probably off."

"She went abroad?"

"Yes, there's something going on at work, but she said she'll be back in two or three days."

"Okay, I understand, thank you Ruanruan."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Xiyin was still a little puzzled; "My mother went abroad without telling Uncle Yan."

Pei Muye said, "They are both busy with work and can't be together every day."

“But…” Lin Xiyin still felt strange: “My mother is going to be gone for several days. Logically speaking, she should at least tell Uncle Yan beforehand.”

"They probably forgot."

“How could I forget something like this? She was thinking of taking Youyou with her and even called me. How could I forget Uncle Yan?”

Pei Muye said, "Of course it's because, in her heart, you and Youyou are more important than Uncle Yan."

Actually, I'm saying all this for An Linxi's sake.

When Yan Chengyu called, Pei Muyi also sensed something was wrong.

But he didn't want Lin Xiyin to worry.

That's the only way I can coax her.

Lin Xiyin reluctantly accepted his reason, but she had already decided that as soon as Qu Jianhang landed, she would call to remind her to tell Uncle Yan.

Pei Muye started the car: "Let's go back to my place?"

"I'm not going," Lin Xiyin said. "I want to sleep by myself."

"You can sleep by yourself," Pei Muye said. "I won't disturb you."

"real?"

"real."

As it turns out, men's words are not to be trusted at all.

When the two were about to go to sleep, Lin Xiyin went to the guest room where she had slept before.

A moment later, Pei Muye knocked on the door and stood there holding a pillow.

What are you doing?

Lin Xiyin was very wary.

Last night was too much; she's sore all over and has no strength left.

He couldn't lift either of his legs.

I managed to work all day today, and now I just want to sleep and don't want to do anything.

Fearing that Pei Mu might unleash his wild side, she didn't let him kiss her today.

"I can't sleep alone." Pei Muyi stood there looking at her pitifully. "How about we sleep together? I promise, I won't do anything!"

"I can't believe anything you say anymore." Lin Xiyin lay on the bed, unmoved. "You said you'd let me sleep alone."

"Then I...I'll sleep on the floor."

"Can't you go sleep on the floor by yourself? Why do you insist on sleeping on the floor instead of sleeping in a perfectly good bed?"

I want to be closer to you.

Lin Xiyin felt a warmth in her heart and muttered, "How come I never knew you were so clingy?"

“I used to want to be with you all the time,” Pei Muye said. “Otherwise, I wouldn’t have agreed to go back to the old house in the first place.”

Lin Xiyin closed her eyes: "Whatever you say."

After the rustling sound, Pei Muye's voice was very close to her: "Yinyin."

When Lin Xiyin opened her eyes, she saw Pei Muye sitting on the floor by the bed, his chin resting on the edge of the bed, just looking at her.

"Isn't the ground hard?" Lin Xiyin finally softened: "Come on up, but you're not allowed to..."

Before she could finish speaking, Pei Muye stepped up and pulled her into his arms.

"I'll just hold him and do nothing!"

Let's just hold each other then.

Lin Xiyin closed her eyes: "Go to sleep."

Pei Muye's soft lips landed on her forehead.

Lin Xiyin said, "Don't push your luck."

"I won't do anything else..."

Lin Xiyin opened her eyes and looked at him: "Don't waste my trust in you."

Pei Muye smiled helplessly: "I really didn't do anything. I know you were exhausted last night.

"You know that?"

“But I just can’t help it,” Pei Muye said. “It’s like I’m in a dream. Yinyin, I can’t control myself.”

His love for her was overwhelming, so much so that it was about to overflow.

It seems that only by burying himself deep within her body could that love find a place to rest.

Only then did he feel at ease.

Even after the two reconciled, he always felt that his heart was not truly at peace.

But last night, when the two were intimately close, he felt that he had truly regained Lin Xiyin.

"It won't happen again. I will restrain myself."

Lin Xiyin gave a soft "hmm".

Pei Muye hugged her and said, "Go to sleep."

Lin Xiyin was really exhausted.

Soon, her breathing became long and even.

Pei Muye held her like that, in the darkness, looking down at her silhouette, unwilling to blink.

I don't know when, but he finally fell asleep.

Before he was with Lin Xiyin, he hadn't had a single good night's sleep in the past three years.

Insomnia, vivid dreams, and frequent awakenings.

Countless nights, he felt remorse, self-blame, and pain.

But now, all of that can be left behind.

From now on, life will be sweet and happy.

Lin Xiyin was woken up by a kiss in the morning.

The man's burning body pressed against hers, and the air between their mouths and noses grew increasingly scarce.

Lin Xiyin was forced to open her eyes.

"Yinyin..."

Pei Muye called her name, his large hand already reaching inside her clothes.

Lin Xiyin couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

Pei Muye's breathing became even heavier.

"Did you rest well?" Pei Muye pressed down on her, his gaze undisguisedly fiery. "Was it alright?"

He kissed, touched, and rubbed her; Lin Xiyin wasn't made of wood.

Her soft moan just now showed that she was already aroused.

Before she could say anything, Pei Muye had already kissed her.

As he moved his large hand downwards, Lin Xiyin's breathing became even more alluring.

"So... Yinyin wanted me too..."

His voice was tinged with laughter, which made Lin Xiyin furious and embarrassed. She tried to push him, but she had no strength at all.

"Yinyin...Yinyin..."

He called her name and sank his body down.

The two of them blended together, letting out satisfied sighs at the same time.

Although Lin Xiyin was tired, she truly couldn't resist the urge to be intimate with him.

It feels so good.

How could there be such a comfortable thing in the world?

Perhaps only when you are with someone you truly love can you experience this kind of intoxicating joy.

After all that commotion, Lin Xiyin almost couldn't get out of bed again.

She also planned to call Qu Jianhang again this morning.

I already played it last night.

When Qu Jianhang heard her ask about Yan Chengyu, he smiled and said, "Okay, I'll call him later."

"Mom, you're going abroad without even telling Uncle Yan?"

Qu Jianhang said, "I travel abroad frequently, and sometimes we don't see each other for half a month at a time, so there's not much point in talking to each other. Since he called me, I'll call him back."

Hearing her say that, Lin Xiyin felt relieved.

However, what puzzled her was that since they were both so busy, they couldn't see each other for half a month. Didn't they miss each other?

She and Pei Muye are now together, and they are truly in love. They miss each other terribly, even if they don't see each other for just one day, let alone half a month.

Or has their love moved beyond the stage of longing and yearning, and entered the phase of an old married couple?

Anyway, she doesn't understand.

However, since Qu Jianhang and the others were used to this model, Lin Xiyin didn't say anything based on her position.

She had originally planned to call again in the morning to ask, but Pei Muye's actions prevented her from doing so.

It wasn't until noon, when it was evening overseas, that she finally dialed Qu Jianhang's number.

Qu Jianhang's voice is always full of energy, no matter the time.

She sounds younger than her.

She asked, "Ruanruan, is it noon back home? Have you eaten yet?"

"I've eaten," Lin Xiyin said. "I'm going to take a nap now. Mom, did you call Uncle Yan?"

"It's done, it's done," Qu Jianhang said. "It's alright, don't worry."

Lin Xiyin was finally able to sleep peacefully for a while.

During their intimate moment that morning, Pei Muye didn't dare to push her too hard, and it ended in just over half an hour.

Even so, Lin Xiyin's legs were weak and sore.

Even after it was over, I couldn't help but tremble.

Pei Muye loved it so much he couldn't put it down.

But Lin Xiyin knew she was exhausted; her legs were about to cramp.

This kind of thing can be comfortable, but it's also tiring.

Pei Muyi probably works out regularly; he's like a perpetual motion machine, never getting tired.

Lin Xiyin felt like a lamb that had strayed into a wolf's den, having fallen into his hands.

If only I had known... I wouldn't have taken the initiative back then.

At that time, I felt sorry for him.

Looking back now, I realize that I was the one who was truly pitiful.

With Chinese New Year just over ten days away, Lin Xiyin contacted Xiao Ruoyi to ask how she was doing and whether she wanted to be discharged from the hospital for the holiday.

Xiao Ruoyi said, "We'll see."

She had another check-up, and the baby was still developing very well.

The good news is that she's vomiting less often than before.

The doctor also said that as her hormone levels stabilize, her morning sickness will improve after the transition period.

"Maybe I won't be throwing up during the Chinese New Year."

That's what she said.

Lin Xiyin sincerely hopes she gets better soon.

During the few days that Qu Jianhang took Lin Youxing abroad, Pei Muye naturally took her back to his place to stay.

But Lin Xiyin was conflicted.

She wanted to sleep with Pei Muye, but she didn't want to be the one Pei Muye slept with.

Even though Pei Muyi repeatedly assured her, she dared not easily believe him.

That night, Lin Xiyin slept alone in Qu Jianhang's apartment.

Pei Muye video-chatted with her and was reluctant to hang up.

As Lin Xiyin was talking, she actually fell asleep.

Pei Muye felt both sorry for him and amused.

Fortunately, the next day, he managed to coax and trick the person into coming to his home.

Lin Xiyin felt that she was a typical example of someone who forgot the pain once the wound healed.

After resting for a day, I felt much better, but I couldn't resist Pei Muyi's teasing.

Fortunately, Pei Muye knew his limits this time and didn't exploit her as much.

Little did she know that Pei Muye was deliberately suppressing his emotions.

Otherwise, he really wouldn't want to leave her body all night.

Three or four days passed, and Qu Jianhang showed no sign of wanting to return the money.

Lin Xiyin's project has reached the end of a certain stage, and it's almost Chinese New Year, so they're going to have a holiday.

But Qu Jianhang hasn't said he's coming back yet.

Lin Xiyin had no choice but to call her and ask how things were going.

Qu Jianhang said, "I'm almost done with my work. Ruanruan, if you have a holiday, would you like to come abroad and we can travel together for a few days? Come to think of it, Mom has never traveled with you before."