Chapter 164 I’m Afraid You’re Just a Puppy
The blood in Sang Muye's body suddenly spurted out.
A low, hoarse, and unbearable voice came from his throat: "Li Li."
Shen Xingli responded softly, "I'm here."
Hearing this voice, Sang Muye closed his eyes for a moment, and the pain deep in his heart gradually eased as the voice invaded him.
He slowly held up Shen Xingli's face and looked at her with sharp eyes.
"Li Li, I love you so much."
Shen Xingli felt his fiery gaze, and her heart was stabbed hard.
The little hand gently pinched the muscles on Sang Muye's waist and raised his eyebrows mischievously.
"How much love there is, let me experience it."
At this moment, she is like a charming little elf, with moving eyes and slightly curved red lips.
The little hands were still teasing Sang Muye dishonestly.
Sang Muye couldn't help but groan, and leaned against her lips and said hoarsely, "I'm afraid you can't bear it."
Shen Xingli bit his lips unexpectedly and looked at him with seductive eyes.
"I'm afraid you're just a puppy."
As she spoke, she kissed Sang Muye's lips unscrupulously.
This caused Sang Muye's last line of defense to collapse.
He held her head with his big hands, put his forehead against hers, and said in a low voice: "You said this, don't regret it."
After saying that, he took the lips that had been causing trouble into his mouth.
While violently plundering, he said softly: "Li Li, I want to love you to death."
In an instant, ambiguous voices were heard from the originally pure and romantic pink princess room.
The sound continued until the sun rose.
Shen Xingli was sweating all over as he lay in Sang Muye's arms, looking at him with red eyes.
My voice is so hoarse.
"Husband~"
Sang Muye lowered his head and kissed her lips, then said softly, "I'm here."
Shen Xingli blinked at him a few times, and then a hoarse sound came out of his throat.
“Woof…Woof.”
Hearing this voice, Sang Muye couldn't help laughing.
He held the little girl tightly in his arms and bent down to kiss her forehead: "Are you giving in?"
Shen Xingli nodded: "Yeah."
"Let's see if you dare to provoke me next time."
"Never again."
Sang Muye chuckled softly: "I'll carry you to wash up, and then I'll talk to grandpa about this."
Shen Xingli immediately looked up at him: "You're not going to tell Grandpa that you want to divorce me, are you?"
Sang Muye gently stroked her brow and said, "No, but I should at least explain this to Grandpa."
"Grandpa didn't blame you for hiding it. He even asked your brother to find a relevant psychologist to help you treat your illness."
Sang Muye looked at her with complicated eyes: "I know, and that's why I should explain everything to him."
Shen Xingli looked at him nervously: "Husband, we don't sympathize with you, let alone pity. We all treat you like family. You are sick, and we are all very worried. Please don't let your imagination run wild, okay?"
Hearing this, Sang Muye's breathing stopped.
Faced with such a gentle and kind wife, he felt that God was not without blessing him.
But it is only after he has experienced so much darkness that he has the light he has now.
He lowered his head and kissed Shen Xingli, looking at her deeply: "I know, thank you, wife."
After the two of them finished cleaning up, they came down from upstairs.
Mr. Shen was sitting on the sofa drinking tea. When he heard the noise, he immediately looked towards the stairs.
When he saw that tall and straight figure, the corners of his lips immediately curved up.
He waved towards Sang Muye and said, "Aye, come and play a game of chess with Grandpa. You've been away these past few days, and Grandpa has been so lonely that he can't find an opponent."
He spoke so naturally, as if nothing had happened.
It made Sang Muye's eyes feel a little hot.
It was this kind of family who, with their tolerance and love, gradually helped him develop a concept of home.
He took Shen Xingli's hand and walked in front of Mr. Shen.
He fell to his knees with a thud.
With a serious expression, he looked at Mr. Shen and said, "Grandpa, I was wrong to hide my illness and marry Li Li. I just didn't want you to know about my past, because at that time, I was not worthy of Li Li at all.
That's why I worked so hard and used my own abilities to establish Xingye Technology.
I wanted to use this light to cover up my dark past, but I didn't expect the truth to be revealed.
I have thought about giving up Li Li and giving her a better life, but now I can't bear to do that.
As the son-in-law of the Shen family, I have concealed these truths from you and should be punished.
Please help me, Grandpa."
Hearing these words, Mr. Shen gently stroked the rim of the teacup.
He looked at Sang Muye with a calm face.
His voice was dignified without being angry: "It doesn't matter what disease you have, and we won't stop Li Li from marrying you because of your disease. It's just that the fact that you concealed the truth is indeed a bit inappropriate. No matter what the reason is, it is unacceptable.
I hate being deceived the most in my life, so you must be punished.
See the washboard marble outside the ancestral hall? Anyone in the Shen family who makes a mistake will kneel there.
You can do whatever you want."
Shen Xingli immediately stopped him and said, "Grandpa, he has his reasons. You can't punish him. It's unfair to him."
Old Master Shen sneered: "With me, there is no hardship, only right and wrong. If you are wrong, you are wrong. Go and be punished."
Sang Muye immediately stood up, comforted Shen Xingli and said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine. You stay with grandpa."
After saying that, he turned and walked out the door.
He arrived in front of the ancestral hall and knelt on the ground with a plop, his back straight.
Shen Xingli's eyes reddened as he looked at Sang Muye's straight back and said, "Grandpa, can't you forgive him? He's already in so much pain, can't you have a little sympathy for him?"
Mr. Shen smiled and took a sip of tea: "Not everyone can kneel in that place, only our Shen family has the qualifications.
I punish him like this because I treat him as a member of the Shen family. What Muye wants is not sympathy, but a sincere and warm home. Do you understand?"
Shen Xingli's big, bright black eyes stared at Old Man Shen without blinking.
She pouted and said, "How long do you want him to kneel?"
"Of course, we have to follow the family rules. If you lie to your elders and lie about the truth, you must kneel for at least three hours."
"Then his legs are useless, right? He just last night..."
She wanted to say that he had exercised on his knees on the bed for several hours last night, but the words were on the tip of her tongue.
Seeing her like this, Mr. Shen laughed and said, "Oh, you reminded me. He also broke into a private house without permission, which is an aggravated crime. It should take five hours."
"Grandpa, please don't go too far."
"I have always treated the Shen family equally. I have never been soft on you. Don't you know?"
Shen Xingli didn't dare to plead for Sang Muye anymore because she knew that her grandfather had the final say.
Just then, she received a WeChat message from Sang Muye.
[Baby, don't worry about me. Go back upstairs and take your medicine, then rest for a while. Be good.]
Shen Xingli obediently replied with an "hmm".
Go back upstairs and find the morning-after pills in your bag.
He took one out and was about to put it in his mouth when he suddenly stopped.
He stared at the pill for several minutes, then threw it into the trash.
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