"Does my darling really not know?"
Seeing the little girl nestled quietly in his arms like a quail, he lowered his voice and gently stroked her with an ambiguous intention.
"It's still early. Since you forgot to get dressed, I'll help you put your clothes on later..."
Wen Qinghe felt the man's rough, large hand move upwards and embrace her.
She clutched the man's shirt tightly, feeling his teasing movements.
Her voice trembled.
"I, I was wrong. I just thought the cotton-padded coat was too thick and I wasn't cold, so I took it off."
"Ice... um, ice cream, I... won't eat it either."
Wen Qinghe's face was flushed, and her whole body went limp from the man's movements.
Deep down, she was even thinking that she would be more careful next time she ate there, so that he would never find out.
Until the clothes were lifted up…
...
Yan Xiao, panting heavily, released the little girl from his arms and watched as she sat limply against the back of the chair, her face flushed and her body weak.
He himself was also upset, and only gave her a brief lesson.
Thinking back to the sweet, incoherent words of the young girl she had just heard, crying and saying she would never eat ice cream again.
Although the goal was achieved, his muscles were sore from stiffness that he couldn't quite put his finger on who he should teach a lesson to.
Wen Qinghe's due date is approaching, and fearing she might be unwell, he hasn't had any deep conversations with his wife for the past two days.
But when she thought about how she couldn't bear to see her body even slightly bumped, she started taking off her clothes and eating cold things.
His desire was replaced by anger.
But this wife is his own, so he can't scold or beat her; he can only love her to death.
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