The more Zhang Chuntao thought about it, the more upset she became. She picked up a picture magazine and flipped through it. Seeing that it was full of handsome men and beautiful women in naked clothes, she blushed and her heart started beating fast with shame.
The rough features of Li Yuemin appeared in front of my eyes, and I thought of all the good things he had done for me.
So, a person stood silently in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the first ray of dawn rising in the east and feeling sad.
As she looked, two familiar figures in the distance came into her sight. They were Li Yuemin and Yin Cuiping.
The two walked side by side, neither of them spoke, and their faces were full of fatigue.
Suddenly, Yin Cuiping stepped on a piece of icicle, her feet slipped, and her body fell backwards.
Li Yuemin quickly reached out and put his arm around her waist. Yin Cuiping pretended to lose her balance and took the opportunity to throw herself into his arms.
This scene made Chuntao tremble all over. Unexpectedly, Li Yuemin's action made her heart tighten again.
Just as Yin Cuiping was about to pounce on him, Li Yuemin subconsciously dodged backwards, causing her to miss the target and fall directly to the ground, sitting in the muddy water.
Yin Cuiping was speechless and couldn't express her pain. When Li Yuemin came to her senses and tried to help her, she simply stood up by herself, shook off his hand, and walked straight towards her home.
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Chuntao felt relieved and ran back to the house quickly, got into bed again and pretended to sleep.
"Second Young Master, Eldest Miss, you are back!"
"Sister Song, is everything alright at home last night? How is the Second Madam's health?"
Yin Cuiping asked with concern while taking off her clothes.
"The Second Madam is fine. She woke up early. She was standing in front of the window just now looking at the scenery. She may have gone back to her room to catch up on some sleep."
Mrs. Song took Yin Cuiping's coat and looked down to see that her pants were wet. She immediately became anxious:
"Hey, young lady, why are you covered in mud? Take it off quickly and I'll wash it for you right away!"
Chuntao listened to Mrs. Song opening the door attentively, and then she walked to the laundry room with small steps.
When Yin Cuiping heard this, she glanced at Li Yuemin guiltily and went back to her room with a guilty look on her face.
When Li Yuemin heard Chuntao woke up and went back, he guessed that she might have seen what happened just now.
So, without bothering to take off his coat, he hastily pushed open her bedroom door.
Seeing Chuntao covered with the quilt and seemed to be breathing evenly, he felt relieved, sat down next to him, and kissed her fair cheek.
Unexpectedly, Chuntao couldn't sleep soundly. The moment Li Yuemin lowered his head, she suddenly turned over, hugged his neck, and kissed his lips.
Chuntao's kiss was passionate and urgent, which made Li Yuemin's heart surge instantly, and there was a hint of restlessness down there.
After kissing Chuntao hard, he stood up, locked the door, quickly took off his clothes, and got into bed.
He hugged Chuntao in his arms, buried his head in her neck and rubbed it constantly.
At the same time, the other hand was also dishonest. It slid down from Chuntao's towering breasts to her slightly bulging belly, and suddenly stopped.
Panting and said:
"Wife, you are suffering from the pregnancy of our son, so how can you do it?"
Chun Tao was already aroused by him, and poked his forehead with her finger, saying coquettishly:
"Brother Yuemin, didn't you do it anyway when I told you not to?
You suddenly can't say it at this time, it seems that you don't really miss me?"
"What are you talking about, wife? I don't mean anything else. I'm just afraid of hurting our son."
Li Yuemin said aggrievedly.
"Brother Yuemin, you are so stupid, can't you be gentler?"
After Chuntao finished speaking, she turned her face away shyly.
Then, there was a slight and rhythmic shaking sound coming from the soft big bed.
Mrs. Song was passing by the door with breakfast in her hand. When she heard the unusual noise inside, she stopped and put her ear to the door, listening with great interest.
This scene happened to be seen by Yin Cuiping who had just finished taking a shower. She pulled Song Sao into a corner and scolded her:
"Song Madam, you are already an elderly person, why are you still so shallow?
If the Second Young Master suddenly opens the door, where will you put your face?"
Mrs. Song was scolded and her face turned red with shame. She hurriedly explained:
"Miss, you misunderstood. I really didn't mean anything else. I just wanted the Second Young Master and the Second Madam to get up and have breakfast."
Yin Cuiping glanced at the closed door and said sourly:
"They won't be able to eat breakfast, but you need to make a richer lunch. Remember to buy some oxtails to make soup."
Mrs. Song responded hurriedly, brought breakfast to the table, turned around and went out with a basket.
Yin Cuiping picked up a piece of bread and put it into her mouth. As she chewed, tears started to flow from the corners of her eyes.
He used to like Li Yuemin because he was tall and strong, and had excellent skills.
After spending the past few days with him, she discovered that his calmness and ability to respond to danger had once again deeply touched her heart.
If he had a slight liking for Li Yuemin before, now he loves him.
If it was love before, it was superficial. Unlike at this moment, his feelings for Li Yuemin have penetrated deep into his bones.
But Li Yuemin was the kind of person who was out of reach, especially his loyalty to Zhang Chuntao, which made Yin Cuiping admire him even more.
Yin Cuiping looked back at the closed door, as if she saw a mountain separating her and Li Yuemin.
Her heart was torn apart as she imagined him and Zhang Chuntao rolling around in sex. She simply buried her head on the table and sobbed softly.
Just as she was crying her eyes out, a pair of big hands rested on her shoulders:
"Sister Cuiping, why are you crying? Are you worried about your godfather?"
When Yin Cuiping heard this heart-beating voice, she turned around suddenly and saw Li Yuemin standing happily behind her.
So, he wiped away his tears awkwardly and hurriedly said:
"It's not a big deal. I'm really worried about my dad. Brother Yuemin, why are you up? Why don't you sleep a little longer?"
In fact, Li Yuemin knew what Yin Cuiping was thinking, but he already had Chuntao, so he asked deliberately.
Looking at the tears in the corners of Yin Cuiping's eyes, Li Yuemin couldn't help feeling a little heartache and instinctively wanted to comfort her.
But he knew in his heart that any comfort would give Yin Cuiping hope.
Therefore, I had to harden my heart and calmly reply:
"Oh, your sister-in-law is hungry. I'm hungry too. Is there anything to eat?"
Yin Cuiping originally thought that Li Yuemin would talk to her a few more words about her father. Even if he said a few more words to her, it would be some comfort to her who was in a state of emotional breakdown at this moment.
Unexpectedly, Li Yuemin started by asking to prepare food for Zhang Chuntao.
So, he hurriedly responded:
"Yes, Mrs. Song was about to bring breakfast to your room, but she didn't expect your door to be locked.
She thought you weren't going to get up to eat, so she took it back to the kitchen. I'll bring it to you right away."
After Yin Cuiping finished speaking, she turned and walked into the kitchen.
The moment I closed the kitchen door, tears welled up again.
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