Before Ye Man could speak, Liu He, who had appeared behind them unnoticed, lowered her head and said in a low voice, "...I'm sorry, Xiaoting, it's all Grandma's fault. It's understandable that you don't like me, but you are my granddaughter..."
Xiaoting frowned, and Yeman reached out and patted her head. "Xiaoting, don't worry. Grandma won't scold you like before, and she won't take you back to your hometown. As long as you correct your mistakes, that's fine, right, Mom?"
Liu He's expression stiffened. "Yes, yes, Grandma knows she was wrong."
It's just apologizing to a little girl, isn't it?
It's okay. The most important thing now is to repair my relationship with my son and, ideally, snatch him back from me and my daughter. Then we can make further plans.
Although He Zhangcheng felt something was strange, his first reaction was happiness. He would be happiest if his mother could get along well with them.
They were the most important people to him in this world.
After taking a shower that evening, Xiaoting sat on the bed with a stern face, playing with her toys. He Zhangcheng came out and sat on the edge of the bed. Xiaoting raised her eyes and glanced at him lightly.
"Dad, this is my and Mom's bed."
He Zhangcheng knew, of course, that since his daughter came back, the two of them would naturally sleep together at night, so he had to sleep on the floor again.
But before, at least I could sit on the bed and talk to them, but now I can't even sit on the bed.
He sighed and pinched his daughter's puffed-up cheeks, knowing she was still angry, so he didn't force her. He silently lay down on the floor to go to sleep. After Ye Man came in, He Zhangcheng sat up from his bedding and looked at her.
The men in the army have heavy training, and they have only seen each other a few times in the years since they got married. They also had some conflicts and never slept together. After finally sleeping together a few times, the men were like they had just broken their fast and couldn't resist.
Ye Man was being stared at by him. She initially didn't intend to pay him any attention, but then she suddenly remembered the two people sleeping next door.
"Xiaoting, we're going to bed soon, go to the bathroom."
"Okay, Mom."
Xiaoting put the toys away in the cabinet next to her, jumped off the bed and ran straight to the bathroom, leaving only the two of them in the room again.
He Zhangcheng felt that the air he was breathing was scorching hot. After her daughter closed the door, Ye Man suddenly stood up from the edge of the bed and walked to the man's side.
The two were of different heights, and He Zhangcheng could only look up at her. Under the lamplight, Ye Man's skin, which had just been showered, was soft and white, like a smooth pearl. Unconsciously, He Zhangcheng swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down.
Ye Man turned her head to look at the door again, guessing that her daughter would be back in a little while.
He Zhangcheng: "...What's wrong?"
Before he could finish speaking, Ye Man suddenly kicked off the blanket covering his waist and abdomen, her slender white foot landing in an inappropriate place before he could even react.
He Zhangcheng's breath hitched, and he subconsciously reached out and grabbed her ankle. Ye Man tried to break free but couldn't, so she simply pressed down on it.
"hiss"
He couldn't help but let out a cry, and both of them instantly blushed. However, Ye Man did not stop. When she noticed that He Zhangcheng was still holding his ankle tightly, she simply bent down and put her hands on his shoulders.
Her calves were wrapped tightly around his strong thighs, her upper body leaned gently against him, and her hands slowly moved down along his bulging veins to cover the place where her feet were.
The movements looked somewhat difficult, but she had studied dance before and was very flexible. He Zhangcheng's breathing became heavy, and he finally closed his eyes because Ye Man whispered in his ear, asking him what was wrong, and then used her hands and feet together to exert force.
The man's mind was almost blank; Ye Man had never been like this before, and couldn't remember anything.
Just as he was about to lose control and let himself sink deeper, the warmth against his body suddenly receded. Ye Man stood up, broke free from his hand, quickly pulled the blanket back to cover his waist and abdomen, and then lay back down on the bed.
When Xiaoting turned the doorknob, she noticed the lights were already on inside. "Huh?"
Before she came back, her mother would never turn off the lights, but Xiaoting didn't take it to heart. She knew the layout of the house very well. She closed the door and ran to bed. On the way, she thought she stepped on her father's foot, who was sleeping on the edge of the bed.
"Mother?"
Ye Man reached out and pulled her daughter into her arms, asking with a smile if she wanted to hear another story, or if she wanted to go to sleep.
Xiaoting naturally clung to her mother, unaware that her father, sitting on the ground in the darkness, was sweating profusely but still covered himself with the blanket, his eyes closed and fists clenched.
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