Chapter 90: Tsk, so delicate
Yan Ye raised his eyes, his face serious, "Little girl, what nonsense are you talking about."
Sometimes he was really curious about what was going on in Xu Xiaoyue's little head. Something like a secret love... She could actually talk about it.
Only irresponsible gay men would come up with such a secretive practice as underground love. Yan Ye has also seen friends around him who have one person at home and another one outside. It is commonly known as the red flag flying at home and the colorful flags fluttering outside.
But he didn't expect that his own idea was so bold.
"Comrade Xu Xiaoyue, I'm warning you, playing with the feelings of soldiers will be punished." The man's face darkened. He no longer had the gentle look he had before. He was even stricter than her father.
Xu Xiaoyue stuck out her tongue, and her slender fingers, like a kitten, occasionally picked at the decorations on the man's clothes, and said nonchalantly, "Oh, then I want to ask, is it considered incest to date your nephew's fiancée?"
She finished speaking and stared at him provocatively.
The man couldn't help but said, "Talk properly, what's the incest or not."
"You bastard, how dare you hit me!" No one had ever dared to hit Xu Xiaoyue like this in her life.
Seeing that he dared to retreat, Xu Xiaoyue clenched her slender fingers into a fist and hit the man's chest several times as if to vent her anger.
Yan Ye stood there without moving and let the woman vent.
Xu Xiaoyue hit and tickled him, but the man was strong and her movements might have seemed like tickling to others.
"I, I won't come next time." Unable to win the fight, Xu Xiaoyue stopped, turned around, uttered a harsh word and was about to leave.
Yan Ye frowned and pulled the man back with his big hand, "If you still feel unsatisfied, hit him a few more times. You always say you want to leave. Who did you learn this bad temper from?"
Hearing him talk about her bad temper, Xu Xiaoyue sniffed. She felt really wronged. She came all the way here just to be taught a lesson by this guy? Isn't this just pure masochism on her part?
Xu Xiaoyue moved her hands, trying to break free from the man, but her strength was like playing house to Yan Ye.
Seeing that she couldn't shake him off, she sniffed, her eyes moist, "You, you're really going too far."
"We haven't even been together yet, and you dare to hit me. Are you going to commit domestic violence in the future?"
As she spoke, tears came as if she had anticipated such a scene.
"I didn't use any force, okay, stop crying."
The man sighed helplessly. He had discovered that three-year-old children were more reasonable than his own. At least the child could be spanked a few times if he was disobedient.
This one in my arms, I can't talk to him, let alone move him. If I touch him a few times, he will cry and make a fuss, which is very annoying.
Yan Ye fell for it and held her in his arms. He couldn't rub her wounds, so he gently pulled her hand over and placed it on his chest. "Okay, I apologize to you. I won't touch you again next time."
Xu Xiaoyue sniffed, the pain in her butt had long since dissipated. She wanted to cry on purpose, and if she didn't make a fuss, she would let this person know that she was not someone to be trifled with.
Xu Xiaoyue forgave him in her heart, but she still said unforgivingly: "Who knows if there will be a next time."
She moved her hand, trying to pull it back, but failed. "Am I wrong? Then I am Yan Shuli's fiancée."
Seeing her bring this up again, Yan Ye frowned and couldn't help but say, "It's not necessarily that Yan Shuli was arranged for you in the first place. How old was that silly boy at the time? Maybe the old man arranged it for me."
"How can an uncle marry his nephew before he even gets married?"
He said it seriously, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was the case. He looked down at Xu Xiaoyue, and couldn't help but kiss her forehead again and again, and said vaguely: "It was probably destined for me, but the old man was confused and made a mistake at the time, and it became Yan Shuli's name."
Xu Xiaoyue looked at him unhappily, thinking that if Mr. Yan knew about this in his afterlife, he would probably not be able to hold the coffin down and would get up to punch this unworthy descendant.
"Shameless." She complained in a low voice.
She was as abstinent as a monk outside, but now that they were under the same roof, she pinched and kissed her face as if she had never eaten her flesh.
Yan Ye laughed softly twice and admitted frankly, "Well, you are right."
He tightened his grip and held the person in his arms. The man had a strong possessiveness. If it weren't for reason restraining him, he would even want to mark her whole body with his own marks, so that anyone who saw her would know that she was his.
Xu Xiaoyue didn't expect that he would dare to admit it. She opened her mouth and realized that when it came to being shameless, she was indeed no match for the man.
Yan Ye had no intention of letting her go. He leaned over and put his face against the woman's forehead, asking, "What is our relationship now?"
The man stared at Xu Xiaoyue with his dark eyes, cutting off all the woman's escape routes and forcing her to tell the truth.
Xu Xiaoyue wanted to hide in his arms again, but he seemed to see through her and stopped her.
"It's okay!" She was annoyed by the question and her rebellious heart came up. The three words jumped out and pierced the man's heart.
Yan Ye didn't say anything, just stared at the person, which made Xu Xiaoyue feel scared. After a long while, he leaned over and kissed those red lips that were unable to utter a single nice word.
Compared to the last innocent kiss, this kiss felt like a punishment.
The moment of contact, before Xu Xiaoyue could react, Yan Ye domineeringly pried open the woman's teeth, inserted his tongue tip, intertwined with her small tongue like conquering a city, entwined and sucked.
Xu Xiaoyue sobbed for a long time, and the air in her mouth was completely taken away by the man. Her body went limp. If the man hadn't held her with both hands, Xu Xiaoyue would have fallen headfirst.
She grabbed Yan Ye's clothes with both hands and slapped them several times, signaling the man to let her go.
The kiss lasted for quite a while. When Xu Xiaoyue almost thought she was going to faint from the breath, the man reluctantly ended it.
"Tsk, you're so delicate, you can't do it after just a short while?"
As he spoke, he smoothed the woman's back with his big hand, letting her lean on him to relax for a while.
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