Chapter 34 What She Wants

She knew that Jiang Yu had a good figure, but she never knew that his figure was so good, with honey-colored skin, sexy mermaid line, no fat around his waist, and clearly visible muscle texture.

Shen Qinghuan suddenly remembered what the girls in the company had said about Jiang Yu's figure: a perfect inverted triangle, a walking hormone, and long legs of 1.8 meters...

"Shen Qinghuan, your saliva is dripping!"

There was a hint of disgust in the man's deep voice.

Shen Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, and quickly reached out to wipe her mouth, but she didn't expect to see the sly smile on the corner of his mouth.

I was fooled!

She wanted to pull her hand back, but it was too late.

There was nothing at the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Yu glanced at Shen Qinghuan lazily, his expression distracted. "I'm going to change my clothes. Are you sure you want to continue watching?"

Shen Qinghuan's heart suddenly jumped, and her face flushed instantly. She quickly turned away and muttered softly, "I'm not watching! What's so good about it!"

Jiang Yu: "If it wasn't good-looking, why did you keep staring at it?"

Shen Qinghuan gnashed her teeth in anger, hating herself for not living up to her expectations. Just one look at him—well, a few glances—and she blushed! Where had her courage gone? Didn't you want to have a baby with him? This was the perfect opportunity.

She didn't know how long she had studied for such an opportunity, and she absolutely couldn't let all her efforts go to waste.

She took a deep breath, closed her eyes tightly, and then turned to look at Jiang Yu.

Shen Qinghuan, you can do it! Mengmeng said, as long as you want, there is no man you can't get!

Shen Qinghuan groped and mustered up the courage to walk towards Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu had already changed his shirt. The moment he looked up, he saw Shen Qinghuan walking towards him slowly with her eyes tightly closed.

Before he could come to his senses, he heard a scream and Shen Qinghuan pounced on him without warning. For a moment, she didn't care about anything else and wanted to grab Jiang Yu's arm to prevent herself from falling to the ground.

"Snap! Snap! Snap..."

The buttons of Jiang Yu's silk pajamas that he had just buttoned up fell to the ground.

He didn't notice it for a moment, and his feet stumbled, and he was thrown onto the big bed behind him by Shen Qinghuan. The sudden impact made him groan, and his brows were tightly knitted together.

Meeting Jiang Yu's eyes that were faintly filled with anger, Shen Qinghuan's heart skipped a beat and she felt inexplicably panicked.

She scrambled to get up.

But the more anxious she was, the more confused she became. Her soft little hands rummaged around on his body until they touched a hard spot. At the same time, a muffled groan from the man rang in her ears.

It sounded very much like the noises made by the men in the pornographic movies she and Li Meng had secretly watched.

Next second.

Shen Qinghuan was stunned.

As if she had been electrocuted, she quickly retracted her hand, her fair little face flushed red, and she wished she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

"Um, did it hurt you? Jiang Yu, I didn't mean it. You have to believe me, I really didn't mean it..."

Shen Qinghuan wanted to explain to Jiang Yu, but she didn't know how. She could only desperately tell him that she didn't mean to do it, that she just bumped into him accidentally, and that she wasn't imagining things at all...

Jiang Yu's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, and his voice was icy cold: "Get out!"

Shen Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, feeling wronged. Why was he so mean to her? She didn't mean it.

The temper that she had been suppressing suddenly came to the fore. She stared at him stubbornly, her eyes reddening. "Jiang Yu! Why are you being so mean to me? I'm not going down now! Let's see what you can do to me!"

Looking at the girl in front of him with her forbearing and aggrieved look, Jiang Yu opened his mouth slightly, and the anger in his heart inexplicably died down. Instead, he felt an indescribable throbbing, like the hot magma surging from the crater of a volcano.

For a moment, he even wanted to say, if he didn't want to go down, then he wouldn't go down...

After a while, Jiang Yu suddenly asked, "Shen Qinghuan! Have you thought it over? Are you sure you can't go down?"

Shen Qinghuan bit the corner of her lip, her eyes unable to hide her stubbornness, "Yes! I won't go down!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her pupils suddenly dilated. She watched Jiang Yu turn over and press her under him. His low and cold voice was in her ears: "Shen Qinghuan, don't you want to have a child with me? I will grant you your wish now? Hmm?"

Shen Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, and a trace of resistance suddenly arose in her heart. She pressed her palm against his body, "I don't want it! Jiang Yu, let me go."

“It’s too late!”

"Jiang Yu!"

…

Shen Qinghuan had never regretted so much before.

It was not until later, when she climbed onto his shoulders and cried for mercy with red eyes, that he reluctantly ended it all.

He held her tightly and said in a hoarse voice in her ear: "Don't you want me to give you a child? From this moment on, you can start praying."

Shen Qinghuan pushed him away angrily and struggled to get up, but her legs were so sore.

She gritted her teeth and waited for Jiang Yu angrily: "You bastard!"

Jiang Yu half-lay aside, his thin lips slightly raised in a smile, and said lazily: "Shen Qinghuan, isn't this what you have always wanted? Why are you unhappy again? Or is it because... I didn't make you feel comfortable?"

As he spoke, he suddenly moved closer.

Shen Qinghuan's face flushed instantly, and she gritted her teeth and scolded him: "Jiang Yu!"

She felt like she was dreaming. After five years of marriage, they had only had sex a few times. The last time was about half a year ago! He was drunk, and they were in the car...

The last time was about two years ago, and he was also drunk.

This was the first time he was fully awake, but he seemed to be giving her alms.

But no matter what, she was one step closer to her goal, wasn't she? She wanted a child. The existence of this child could prove that she had loved him, hidden her love from everyone.

Looking at Shen Qinghuan's flushed little face, Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled unscrupulously.

He ignored her and went straight into bed to sleep without even taking a shower.

Turn your back to her.

Shen Qinghuan belatedly remembered the purpose of her coming here. She opened her mouth slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then said lightly: "Jiang Yu, Grandpa wants us to live in the old house for a while."

She thought Jiang Yu would ignore her, but she still replied sullenly, "Okay!"

Huh? Did he agree to it? Shouldn't he refuse? Shen Qinghuan's eyes flashed with surprise.

Before she could ask him, he had already fallen asleep, his breathing becoming slow and long.

Shen Qinghuan thought about it, and dragged his tired body to the bathroom to wash himself carefully.

Then change into clean house clothes.

She turned her head to look at the bed, Jiang Yu was still sleeping soundly.

Thinking of what happened not long ago, Shen Qinghuan was still curious. Why did he suddenly change his mind?

In the living room, Jiang Lanya brought Li Mingzhu over again, and the two sat on the sofa chatting and laughing.

Compared to Jiang Lanya, Li Mingzhu was much more reserved. She lowered her eyes and smiled slightly, her back straight. She sat quietly on the sofa with her knees tightly together, looking like a virtuous lady from a noble family.

Shen Qinghuan subconsciously wanted to turn back, but Li Mingzhu had already discovered her.