Zhou Rui looked at He Muchen, who was a bit childish but whose eyes were full of possessiveness towards him. He really loved He Muchen's possessiveness towards him.
It gives people a sense that they too can be needed by others.
He Muchen held Zhou Rui in his arms, staring at his face, still feeling a little regretful for bringing him to Qin Heng's place.
Originally, it was to prevent his wife from going to Li Mingyan's place, but then this little clingy brat appeared.
I'm so worried, I feel like my wife will still be taken away by someone else.
Ugh, so annoying!
My wife is so lovable!
Or I could just wear it on my body every day.
No, it's better to keep him at home; it's safer that way.
Zhou Rui watched the ever-changing expressions on He Muchen's face and curiously reached out to touch his face.
"Honey, are you tired?"
"Why don't you just put me down?"
"don't want."
He Muchen sat on the bed with Zhou Rui in his arms, smiling at Zhou Rui.
"Holding me like this makes me feel less tired."
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Zhou Rui felt something was off under his bottom; he probably wouldn't be able to fall asleep while being held like this.
He blushed and stared at He Muchen, swallowing hard.
He Muchen rested his head on Zhou Rui's chest and murmured, "Wife, you smell so sweet."
Zhou Rui felt like his heart was about to explode, and his brain was about to burst out of his head.
He Muchen stared intently into Zhou Rui's eyes.
"Honey, we both took the same shower, so why don't I smell as sweet as you do?"
Zhou Rui felt like his mouth was sealed shut, and he didn't know how to speak.
When He Muchen received no response, he deliberately rubbed his face against Zhou Rui's body.
Zhou Rui bent over and whispered, "It itches."
With his arrogant face and a smirk, He Muchen thought, "It's itchy, that's for sure. I did it on purpose."
He deliberately slipped his hand under the spot where he had just rubbed against, teasingly saying, "Wife, you're too skinny. I've decided to work hard and fatten you up a bit..."
Zhou Rui's face was flushed with a mixture of shyness and embarrassment. Could it be that her husband was unhappy with her skinny frame and that's why he couldn't bring himself to do it?
Does he like chubby girls?
Then I'll try to eat more and gain weight so he can make his move easier.
Okay, let's do it that way.
Seeing Zhou Rui lost in thought again, He Muchen gently flicked his head: "Wife, what are you thinking about this time?"
"She even bit her lip."
"Do you know that you're seducing me?"
Zhou Rui's already flushed face turned even redder. His fair skin was now completely red, even redder and hotter than people who get flushed from drinking.
Zhou Rui cupped his burning face in his hands, trying to get up, but He Muchen pressed him down. The thing that was rubbing against his buttocks seemed to be rubbing even harder now.
What should we do? Should we run away or hide?
My husband doesn't like how skinny I am now; he wants me to get back in shape.
He Muchen pressed his face against Zhou Rui's chest and whispered, "Wife, could you please stop moving around like that?"
"I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself."
"Can we just hug like this for a little while? Just for a little while, okay?"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Rui's entire body became completely obedient, as if someone had acupunctured him, and he remained frozen in place, unable to move.
I didn't even dare to breathe too heavily, for fear that if I took a deep breath, my body would start moving uncontrollably again.
After hugging for a while, He Muchen calmed down, took a deep breath, and kissed Zhou Rui's cheek.
"Honey, can you come down first? I want to take a shower."
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Although Zhou Rui was puzzled, he still obediently got off He Muchen's lap and stood aside.
He Muchen stood up, ruffled Zhou Rui's hair, and leaned down to whisper in his ear, "Wife, do you want to shower together?"
Zhou Rui shrank back shyly and whispered, "I just washed up."
He Muchen pouted: "Fine, I'll go wash myself then. I'm so pitiful!"
After saying that, He Muchen turned and walked into the bathroom, and Zhou Rui watched He Muchen's back.
His little head was a little confused, and he muttered to himself: Didn't he already take a shower? Is he going to take another one? Did he sweat from carrying me? But he said he wasn't tired!
And what's so pitiful about her husband? He has a loving family, loving fans, and... I love him too. With so many people loving him, what's there to pity?
Never mind, I'm going to sleep.
He Muchen took a long shower in the bathroom, sighing incessantly, as if he had used up all the anger he had accumulated in his life.
While taking a shower, he muttered to himself: "Brother, can you behave yourself? My wife doesn't approve, so you'd better behave."
He Muchen took a long cold shower, finally washing away all the evil thoughts in his body.
He Muchen, feeling a chill, walked out of the bathroom. Hearing Zhou Rui's heavy breathing, he felt a little resentful, wondering how his wife could fall asleep as if nothing had happened.
He walked over and sat down next to Zhou Rui, sighed heavily, and leaned down to kiss Zhou Rui's lips, finally dispelling the slight resentment in his heart.
Looking closely at Zhou Rui's face, he still couldn't quite believe that his wife was older than him.
He looks young, and his heart seems even more immature. Or perhaps his biology teacher was a PE teacher?
well!
How long will he have to endure this? When will he mature?
He Muchen mimicked Zhou Rui's actions, gently patting his cheeks to clear his mind and stop overthinking.
I silently told myself: I'm still young, I can wait, and I can afford to wait.
After comforting himself, He Muchen lay down next to Zhou Rui and hugged Zhou Rui, who was sleeping like a little pig, tightly in his arms.
He fell asleep quickly, smelling his wife's sweet fragrance.
The next day, early morning.
He kissed Zhou Rui, who was still sleeping, and sighed that since he started sleeping with his wife, it seemed like he was also living a life where he could fall asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow. It was so good.
He Muchen, who got up early for his morning exercise, and Zhou Rui, who was sleeping soundly, formed a stark contrast.
Song Anqi, who was exercising with He Muchen in the morning, teased He Muchen beside her.
"Brother Chen, take it easy at night too, or you'll eventually exhaust yourself."
He Muchen looked at Song Anqi beside him with a resentful gaze. He wanted to empty his body completely, but... it seemed there was no chance now.
Song Anqi patted He Muchen on the shoulder: "Brother Chen, just because you have a lot of energy doesn't mean that Xiao Rui Rui can handle it. He still has to go to work during the day."
He Muchen's face was dark as he called Song Anqi "wife." This was the first time Xiao Rui Rui had ever heard him call her that. Was this kid going to change his ways, give up on pursuing Zhou Yuzhi, and start pursuing my wife instead?
He Muchen said angrily, "Whether my wife can handle it or not is none of your business."
He emphasized his wife's tone deliberately to let Song Anqi know that Zhou Rui was his wife and that she shouldn't even think about taking her away from him.
"I was just trying to be helpful, you're young, don't get hurt..."
Song Anqi looked at He Muchen, whose face was dark, and said, "Never mind, I won't say anything more."
"Well, but I'd like to add one more thing."
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