Chapter 51 Please, baby, please stop torturing me, okay?
Yu Zhiwan was about to collapse and wanted to pull her hand out of his palm, fearing that he would hold it and touch the most sensitive part of his body.
"I really didn't, I really didn't want to measure your..."
"Okay, okay, I admit it. I wanted to measure your waist!"
"Because I hugged you last time and your waist felt very comfortable to hug, so I wanted to measure it to see how thin you are!"
Xie Jingmo narrowed his peach blossom eyes absentmindedly, and said with regret: "That's it?"
Yu Zhiwan: “?”
What is he regretting?
Yu Zhiwan didn't force herself into his grip. Her face was sincere, and her bright, watery eyes blinked, revealing a sweet and innocent expression. "Yes, that's it! Your waist is really nice to hug. I'm just praising your charm!"
The man hovered over her, looking at her with a raised eyebrow. He suddenly asked, "Have you ever heard of the saying that when people see something cute, they can't help but want to take a bite?"
Yu Zhiwan didn't know why he suddenly brought this up. She was stunned for a moment, her eyes as clear and pure as a deer's. "I've heard of it. In psychology, it's called 'cuteness aggression'. The human brain sees cuteness... well!"
As Yu Zhiwan was speaking, the man suddenly lowered his head and gently bit her cheek.
Her eyelashes trembled, and her pupils dilated in shock: "Why did you bite me!"
The man couldn't help but take another bite before letting go, his sexy Adam's apple rolling again and again.
"Sorry, my lady is so adorable, I couldn't help myself."
It is no exaggeration to say that Yu Zhiwan's face turned red in an instant.
Even her toes couldn't help but curl up, and her snow-white skin all over her body turned a faint pink.
He...why is he like this...
The next second, the man's bony fingers clasped her slender wrist and placed her hand on his waist, looking generous and devoted.
"Don't you think my waist is nice to hug? As compensation, you can hug me anytime, Madam."
"Do you like me to hug you with my clothes on, or do you like me to hug you with my clothes off?"
He asked this, but he had already led Yu Zhiwan's hand into the hem of his clothes, allowing the girl's soft white palm to touch his waist without any hindrance.
When Yu Zhiwan's fingertips touched the man's warm skin, they trembled violently.
The blush on the earlobe that had just dissipated slowly gathered again.
I have to say, his waist...
It feels so good to touch.
Not a trace of fat.
The texture lines are perfect.
It's simply too addictive and lustful.
Yu Zhiwan swallowed, her fine eyelashes trembling slightly. Suddenly, she felt bolder than she knew where, and she couldn't help but pinch his waist teasingly.
Almost at the same time, the man's body softened and he fell on top of her, groaning in her ear.
The low and sexy voice is so sweet that it makes your ears itch.
Yu Zhiwan shrank her neck in itchiness, feeling as if her breasts were being flattened by him. She uttered with difficulty, "No, I'm just pinching it like this. Is your waist so sensitive? Are you ticklish around your waist?"
The man's temples jumped violently, and his hot and ambiguous breath sprayed on the side of her neck as he spoke, with a hint of gnashing teeth and a sense of helplessness. "You are really stupid. How can this be called being ticklish?"
Yu Zhiwan: “?”
What does it mean to be clueless?!
She was so angry that she pinched his waist on purpose.
As expected, I heard the man groan again, with an inexplicable erotic aura.
She wanted to take revenge on him again, but her hand was suddenly held firmly by a big hand.
The man looked at her, his eyes reddened, and a hoarse, sexy voice rolled out of his throat, and he was so lustful: "Please, baby, don't torture me anymore, okay?"
Yu Zhiwan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Suddenly realizing something, her body stiffened. Her earlobes turned red like cooked shrimps. Her eyelashes trembled, and her eyes wandered, not daring to look at him. "You...you get up and stay away from me."
The man stared at her with dark and fiery eyes. The veins on his cold white arms bulged, and he looked restrained and tense. He stared at her for a long time, then suddenly hugged her tightly and got up to go to the bathroom.
Yu Zhiwan sat up from the bed in a daze, raised his hand to cover his chest, his heart beating wildly.
His entire expression was dull.
Listen to the sound of water dripping in the bathroom.
She suddenly came to her senses. She had run into Xie Jingmo taking a cold shower in the bathroom several times in the morning these days.
She thought he was in good health and not afraid of the cold.
It turns out it's not about good health, it's... it's that thing men have in the morning...
Yu Zhiwan covered her face with her hands, her cheeks were burning.
She threw herself on the bed and buried her face in the pillow in shame.
Xie Jingmo came out of the bathroom, feeling refreshed. He saw Yu Zhiwan lying there like a little quail, with her face buried in the pillow, and only her red earlobes visible.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, walked over, and gently pulled her clothes: "What are you doing?"
The girl didn't move.
Xie Jingmo narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly, and he bent down to pick her up, like a soft cat. He freed one hand and gently pinched the back of her neck with his slender fingers: "Aren't you bored?"
The girl raised her wet eyes. Because she had been lying on the pillow for too long, fine sweat oozed from her fair forehead, and a faint blush covered her fair face.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have treated you like that. I forgot for a moment that you are also a normal man."
Xie Jingmo: “?”
He laughed angrily: "Yu Zhiwan, how abnormal was I in your eyes before?"
Yu Zhiwan: "It's not abnormal, I mean...ah...anyway..."
She herself didn't know how to express it.
This is so embarrassing.
As I was stuttering, my stomach suddenly growled twice.
The air was still.
Xie Jingmo raised his eyebrows and glanced at her flat belly: "Are you hungry?"
Yu Zhiwan felt a little embarrassed and scratched his head: "...I'm not really hungry."
Because she was still thinking about measuring Xie Jingmo's size, she didn't eat much for dinner and forced herself to stay up until the early morning. Her stomach began to rumble with hunger.
The man pinched her cheek, and the corners of his lips curled up casually: "Wait, I'll go get some food for our little ancestor."
Yu Zhiwan hurriedly said, "No need to go through so much trouble."
Also, what little ancestor?
"Cooking for your own wife, what's the trouble?" He said casually, leaning over to open the bedside drawer, took out a small black velvet square box from it, and placed it in her arms, "There's a small gift that I haven't given you yet."
After saying that, he stood up and left the bedroom.
Liu Yu Zhiwan sat on the bed and blinked blankly.
Why did he give her another gift?
The clothes she designed for him had not yet been given away, and his new gift had arrived.
Yu Zhiwan opened the lid of the box and found an exquisite and beautiful bracelet with two green grapes inlaid with rare green diamonds hanging from the bottom.
Yu Zhiwan picked it up and took a look at it.
It’s her favorite green grapes.
It's quite cute.
She put it on her wrist and shook it, and it looked cuter and cuter. She ran downstairs in her slippers.
The servants all went back to the servants' quarters. Xie Jingmo didn't call them and went to the kitchen to make some midnight snacks himself.
Yu Zhiwan ran over coquettishly, intending to ask why she was given another gift, but she saw a few slices of tomatoes cut into the shape of a heart on the kitchen counter.
The corner of her eye twitched: "What are you?"
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