He called for a while, but no one answered. The little guy was worried his mom would get a spanking from his dad, and he got anxious. Suddenly, he remembered something, and ran downstairs again to pick up the phone. He wanted to call his grandma; his dad was bullying his mom!
Yang Ziyun received a call from her grandson. Hearing his childish voice, her eyes crinkled with joy. Listening to her grandson's eager, babbling explanation of what he had seen, the clever woman immediately understood. Those unscrupulous parents must have accidentally shown affection in public. And her lustful son must have been too rude, leading Ping An to believe he was abusing Ruoke.
She already knew. Her son usually seemed cool, but the moment he saw Ruoke, he turned into a complete lecher! Even in front of their elders, let alone a clueless toddler, he was always ready to do whatever he wanted. If Ruoke weren't so shy, and he wanted to teach her a lesson if she embarrassed him, who knows what he might have done!
Thinking of this, Yang Ziyun shook her head helplessly.
It's fair to say that Yang Ziyun is increasingly showing signs of reversing her aging process, and she also possesses a mischievous streak that thrives on chaos. "Oh dear, your dad is definitely bullying your mom. Grandma's teaching you, next time you see Dad acting like that, you must help Mom and not let him bully her, okay? From now on, you have to keep an eye on Dad and not let him be alone with Mom, understand?"
"Grandma, I understand." Little Ping An believed him. This was also the main reason why Huo Qingfeng's sexual happiness was greatly threatened later on. Whenever he got close to Ruo Ke, this little brat would find a way to sabotage it. If he knew it was his mother's idea, who knows how angry he would be.
Every time Huo Qingfeng's sexual interest was interrupted, he would look up to the sky and sigh: Son, what did I do to offend you?
Therefore, he would punish his wife from time to time. Why? To punish her for giving birth to a son instead of a daughter. However, in the end, the punishment turned into a sweet torture.
On the other hand...
Huo Qingfeng hadn't seen his wife for months, and he was like a wolf that hadn't eaten for months seeing a plump lamb. His eyes were practically spitting fire as he devoured her without any restraint, torturing her relentlessly. If he hadn't remembered that his wife was delicate, he might have really hurt her.
At first, Ling Ruoke remembered that her son was outside and was worried that no one was watching him and he might play with dangerous things. Although those dangerous things had been put away long ago, she still couldn't help but worry, afraid that he would play with water, fire, or fall. But as the domineering man's actions became more and more excessive, her mind became completely dizzy, and everything else was banished from her thoughts except for him.
After more than an hour of struggling, the man finally managed to eat a little something to fill his stomach. Was that enough? Absolutely not! It was barely enough to fill a gap between his teeth!
Seeing the man about to pounce on her again for a second round of attacks, Ling Ruoke panicked. She rolled over and hid under the covers, pulling them up tightly. "No, I can't take it anymore. Huo Qingfeng, I really can't! Don't make a scene! Tomorrow, tomorrow I'll let you have your fill, okay?"
She pleaded softly, hoping the man would let her off the hook for a while. She knew her man best; once he started acting up, it could really take a toll. Especially in his current state, it was obvious he wouldn't stop once he started.
The man didn't answer, but forcefully ripped the blanket from her hands and pounced on her like a wolf. She didn't even have a chance to resist before she was taken advantage of on the spot.
By the time the man finally managed to calm his agitation, Ling Ruoke was already limp as a rag doll, unable to move at all. He even had to wipe her body; she just waited for him to stop before falling into a deep sleep. Fortunately, the man was considerate enough not to go on until he was satisfied, otherwise her life would have been in danger.
Huo Qingfeng came out of the shower, feeling refreshed, and went downstairs. His son was fidgeting on the sofa, but immediately stood up when he saw him, staring at him with his big eyes, almost scrutinizing him. He narrowed his eyes slightly, then opened his arms. "Son, come here, let Daddy give you a hug."
Ping An still remembered how his dad bullied his mom, but since his bad dad was so fierce, he obediently ran over and let his dad pick him up. Besides, he actually still wanted to be with his dad. When his dad tossed him into the air, he had long forgotten about the bullying and was laughing louder than anyone else. "Daddy, higher!"
His wife was too tired and fell asleep, so Huo Qingfeng had to take responsibility for bathing their son and telling him stories to lull him to sleep. Luckily, the son was quite well-behaved and didn't fuss. He fell fast asleep halfway through the story. He's chubby and fair-skinned, looking like a little pig. He usually complains to his wife about having a son, but whenever he looks at him like this, he finds his son incredibly adorable—it's such a contradiction!
Huo Qingfeng returned to the room; his wife was still fast asleep. Her small face was flushed from her sleep, making her skin appear even more delicate and smooth, which stirred a certain nerve in the man. He slowly narrowed his eyes, considering whether to give in to his desire and pounce on her again, taking her completely.
After much deliberation, I couldn't bear to wake her, so I took a cold shower and went to sleep with my wife in my arms.
Ling Ruoke didn't go to work the next day, but because of some urgent matters, she got up early, dropped her son off at kindergarten, and started dealing with them. She originally intended to go downstairs, afraid of disturbing her husband's sleep. However, he held her waist tightly, insisting that she work in bed.
Ling Ruoke couldn't resist his pleas, so she reluctantly started typing on her computer in bed. She had a pillow behind her back; her back was aching from last night's exertions. Just as she was focused on her work, the man woke up. His hands began to wander restlessly, touching and groping her.
"Stop messing around, I'm working!" Ling Ruoke glared at him helplessly and slapped his hand hard.
Huo Qingfeng, however, became more and more excited, his large hands teasing and igniting her body.
Ling Ruoke was furious, but there was nothing she could do. Scolding and hitting her were useless. She just wanted to finish her work as soon as possible so she could spend some time with this childish man and stop him from causing trouble.
As Huo Qingfeng continued his playful antics, his hands began to move around, and his wife's pajamas became unsuitable; the collar was askew, revealing her fair and delicate chest. The part he so adored was almost exposed. He could no longer restrain himself and became even more agitated.
Ling Ruoke pushed him away forcefully, put the computer aside, and pulled the blanket up tightly to cover herself. "My back still hurts terribly, you're not allowed to make a fuss anymore."
Huo Qingfeng just stared at a certain spot, licking his lips, without saying a word. His gaze was frightening.
Ling Ruoke clutched the blanket tightly, glaring warily at the man whose eyes were gleaming with lust. She swallowed nervously, afraid that he would really pounce on her again and torment her.
"I'm tired, don't cause trouble!"
"Okay, I won't cause trouble!"
He readily agreed, but his actions showed no sign of stopping.
"No...no more! People will die, really!"
"No, you don't need to move."
"..."
Whether she could ultimately escape was obvious to anyone. What was her husband? He was a wolf, unmatched in speed and strength; no prey could escape his clutches!
However, since that day, Ping An has had a sacred mission: to save his mother from being bullied by his bad father, just like Ultraman saves the earth!
Usually, it's just the mother and son at home, but the two of them can chat enthusiastically. The main reason is that the mother is very gentle; she listens attentively to whatever her son says and answers earnestly. Unlike the bad father, who always sternly tells him to shut up.
Therefore, Ping An is very attached to his mother. When his "bad dad" comes home, he wants to monopolize his mother's attention, which naturally makes him very unhappy. As a result, the struggle between father and son has clearly intensified over time.
...
Two years later, the little dumpling is already 6 years old. He's so young yet so clever, he's a real headache.
A little boy with a drop-water haircut sat on a small stool in the middle of the kitchen, his hands supporting his chin, his big round eyes looking at Ling Ruoke who was busy as a bee. He said in a tone of a little adult, "Mrs. Huo, it's just that the old man is coming back. You're making a big fuss. Just have a simple meal."
Ling Ruoke, with an apron tied around her waist, replied dismissively, "What does a little kid like you know? Go away and stay out of the way."
Huo Feiyang said helplessly, "Do you think I want to sit here? There's no mechanical man or machine gun here! It's all because of the old man that he told me to keep an eye on you. If you're cooking, I have to be there to watch you. He says I'm a man and I have to protect the only woman in the family. Does he think he's kidding me? I'm not falling for it."
Here's what happened: Ling Ruoke had a bad cold and a fever. She didn't think it was anything serious, so after taking some medicine, she put on a mask and went into the kitchen to prepare dinner. But for some reason, she suddenly fainted. The oil in the pan was sizzling, but luckily, Xiao Ping'an happened to be playing in the kitchen, and his small body managed to pull her back. The two of them fell to the ground together, thus avoiding the tragedy of being fried in oil.
Huo Qingfeng rushed back and took her to the hospital for a full set of checkups. The doctors all said she was perfectly healthy and there was nothing wrong. But he was still worried. From then on, he became extremely anxious. Whenever Ling Ruoke cooked, he would have his son watch over her to prevent the same thing from happening again.
"Then why are you still sitting here obediently?" Ling Ruoke raised an eyebrow with a smile.
"Who told him to punish me with military posture and put me in solitary confinement all the time? You always look forward to his return, but I wish he wouldn't come back." That's what he said, but every time Huo Qingfeng came back, he followed him around. Little Ping'an really admired his father in his heart, but he was just stubborn.
Ling Ruoke chuckled and comforted him while cooking, "Just bear with it. Your dad is used to scolding people in the army, so just bear with it. I've been through this before, so listen to me, you won't go wrong."
She knew better than anyone that her husband was becoming increasingly domineering. But sometimes, a little tantrum or arguing could be fun, so there was nothing wrong with it. As long as two people had a good relationship, they could find fun in everything they did.
Huo Feiyang blinked his big eyes incredulously and asked, "Grandpa will punish you too?" Then he thought about it again and realized that since his bad father had bullied his mother, it was possible that his mother would be punished.
"Why aren't you punished? A fine would last for two hours!" However, this kind of punishment is not what it seems, so it's best not to say it outright.
Huo Feiyang jumped to his feet, indignantly saying, "That's too much! How dare he bully my Mrs. Huo! Humph, I'm going to practice my marksmanship properly. Mrs. Huo, if he dares to bully you again, I'll kill him!"
Ling Ruoke was shocked. She quickly dropped the shovel in her hand, squatted down, grabbed the little boy, and said, "My little rascal, why did you have to pick up Grandpa's catchphrase? Don't ever say it again, or your dad will beat you if he hears it. Also, go and tidy up the snacks on your bed. He hates it when people eat in bed."
For this precious little darling, his grandparents and great-grandfather would frequently travel to Z City. The little guy was also very sweet-talking, and they all spoiled him rotten. His father couldn't stand his whining and clingy behavior the most. At this time, his grandfather, Huo Zhixun, would stand up for his grandson and would often "kill" him.
The little guy thought it sounded really impressive when his grandfather, Huo Zhixun, said those words, so he subconsciously imitated them. He doesn't usually have a chance to use them, but this time he did.
Huo Feiyang's smile was sickeningly sweet. He stood at attention, saluted, and said loudly, "Yes, Mrs. Huo. We will never tell the old man about us eating in bed."
Ling Ruoke looked surprised, paused for a moment, and then stubbornly argued, "No... Mom is an adult, how could she eat in bed?"
It turns out that Ling Ruoke, whether due to age or being spoiled by her husband, has become increasingly lazy, often preferring to stay in bed watching TV. She even snacks while watching, thoroughly enjoying herself. In this respect, her son, Huo Feiyang, is very much like her.
Unfortunately, as a soldier, Huo Qingfeng couldn't stand such bad habits. Even though he doted on his wife and son to the extreme, he would never tolerate this. However, Ling Ruoke had been eating for over twenty years longer than her son, so she was never caught, while Ping An was caught a few times and punished severely.
Huo Feiyang smiled smugly, touched Ling Ruoke's face, and said, "Mrs. Huo, lying is not a good thing! Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."
Ling Ruoke frowned and warned sternly, "How many times have I told you? Don't flirt with your mother. How can a boy be so frivolous?"
She had a headache, wondering who the child resembled. Neither she nor Huo Qingfeng were like that; their son looked more like Xuan Yuanqi. Could it be that he had corrupted Ping An? No, she had to talk to Qingfeng and tell him that Xuan Yuanqi was never allowed to come into the house again!
Xuan Yuanqi, who was holding a beautiful woman in his arms, suddenly sneezed loudly, rubbing his nose and looking up at the sky, somewhat bewildered. Completely unaware, his sister-in-law had already stripped him of his right to freeload.
Huo Feiyang didn't seem to care and chuckled, "Because you're a beauty! I like all beauties. The girls in my class are practically begging me to flirt with them, but I can't be bothered with them. Alright, I'll go get ready to welcome your Colonel."
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