"I'm hungry too."
His lustful eyes stared intently at the girl in his arms in the dimly lit room.
This hunger is not the same as that hunger.
Hua Qingyan understood, but she chose to misinterpret his meaning; she didn't want to spend any more time in bed.
Her soft, delicate little hand grasped his palm, extending it outside the blanket, playing with it as she softly whispered:
"I want to eat the seafood porridge you cook."
Her beautiful eyes, sparkling with starlight, were filled with anticipation as she stared directly into his pupils.
His long, slender hand grasped her small hand, placed it to his lips, and showered her with lingering kisses.
The next second, Ye Minghan's breathing suddenly became heavier and slightly rapid.
He tightened his grip around her slender waist, pressing her down onto his body.
A low, husky voice, tinged with desire, drifted from his pale red lips:
"Honey, did you do that on purpose?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the girl in his arms instinctively shrank back.
I accidentally touched its little hand, and it immediately hid behind its back, as if burying its head in the sand.
Hua Qingyan blinked her big eyes innocently and said:
"Hanhan, I don't know what you're talking about."
Ye Minghan chuckled, a bewitching allure gracing his fair face.
His hand, which was around her waist, gently caressed her lower back.
"Yan Yan, I don't mind staying in the room with you all day."
Her clear, ethereal voice held a captivating, gentle laugh.
Upon hearing this voice, Hua Qingyan immediately surrendered.
He really had her wrapped around his little finger!
She knew that his two personalities were slowly merging into one.
Just two days ago, she was so exhausted that her limbs felt like they were falling apart.
While half asleep, I angrily shouted: Don't switch between your two personalities to "scare" her!
After she finished speaking, she fell into a deep sleep again, completely unaware of his thoughts.
When she "came to her senses," he still hadn't stopped!
The primary and secondary personalities, fearing her disappearance again, are trying everything they can to merge.
Sensing his subtle emotions, the flower fairy buried her head in his chest and mumbled:
"I just bumped into it by accident, it wasn't on purpose."
"Hanhan, I didn't eat anything last night, my stomach is empty. Can you really bear to see me faint from hunger?"
By the end, her voice trembled with a sob, sounding pitiful.
The two bodies, skin to skin, were growing increasingly hot.
Ye Minghan suppressed his surging desire, lowered his head and kissed the forehead of the baby in his arms before reluctantly leaving the warm and soft body.
The scorching heat was like boiling water.
"How can I let my baby go hungry? I'll go cook."
"It's just a poor thing, it has to take a cold bath."
The last sentence revealed a hint of grievance.
Hua Qingyan pulled the blanket up to cover her neck, her bright eyes looking at her boyfriend who was standing naked by the bed.
Under her intense gaze, something was already restless.
It seems like I'm really feeling terrible.
Should she help it?
The flower fairy, utterly conflicted, watched him walk into the bathroom.
Before entering the bathroom, the handsome man glanced back at her with his alluring eyes.
It's as if she's a heartless woman who abandons her husband after getting back together with him!
Three seconds later, feeling guilty, she resigned herself to her fate, wrapped herself in the blanket, moved to the foot of the bed, and reached out to pick up the bath towel that had been placed on the sofa.
Then lift the blanket and wrap your body, which is covered in roses, with a bath towel.
By the dim light, Hua Qingyan glanced at her right elbow and right knee, which had fully recovered.
With Ye Minghan applying the medicine three times a day, there really wasn't a single scar left.
I don't know what kind of ointment it is, but it's very effective.
She would apply that ointment every time he "hurt" her.
In less than ten seconds, you'll feel a cool and refreshing sensation, which is very comfortable.
There will be no more swelling or pain; otherwise, she definitely wouldn't have given him a week of fussing.
This ointment did not exist in my previous life.
Fearing that she might get hurt, he didn't dare to go all out and acted with utmost gentleness!
Except for those few times,
He was incredibly jealous.
I forgot to control the force.
Recalling those past events, Hua Qingyan blushed repeatedly.
Although they had been through this many times, and she had even "forced" him out of jealousy, she still couldn't help but blush.
She looked at the bathroom door, which was not closed, and could already hear the sound of water running inside.
He was actually taking a cold shower!
She didn't care about anything else anymore and ran inside barefoot.
He was tall and slender, standing under the showerhead.
His short hair, wet from the water, had been swept back, revealing his delicate, full, and three-dimensional forehead.
His eyelashes, glistening with water droplets, made him look like a fragile glass prince.
It inspires a dangerous urge in people to throw themselves into the fire for him, even if it means being shattered to pieces.
Hua Qingyan stood at the bathroom door, gazing at the animated image of a handsome man bathing. She involuntarily swallowed, thinking to herself:
This is no demon lord at all!
She is clearly a bewitching enchantress.
Through the water curtain, Ye Minghan saw his beloved Qingyan.
A hint of triumph flashed across his deep eyes, only to vanish just as quickly.
He quietly reached behind him and changed the cold water to hot water.
Then he gazed intently at the beautiful woman standing at the door.
The girl, unaware of his subtle actions, pulled off her bath towel and walked towards him.
It wasn't until she touched the warm water that she realized it was a trap set by him to make her pity him.
As for why cold water turns into hot water?
He must have figured out her psychology. He knew she would come to help him, but he couldn't let the cold water touch her and make her catch a cold, so he replaced the cold water with hot water in advance!
Could this be a cunning fox spirit?
He had planned every step perfectly!
But she still willingly fell into the trap.
Her delicate little hands caressed his skin, which had been washed by water, as if she were measuring him inch by inch.
Consumed by desire, he leaned against her neck, gently inhaling her fragrance.
"Baby, I knew you were the best."
His hot arms then wrapped around her slender waist, pulling her close to him.
His fiery lips and tongue captivated her sweetness.
The sound of water didn't stop until 10 a.m.
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