<No Xiaoying> works

Chapter 403: Thinking With the Lower Half

    

ing me, huh"Outside the door, a woman's voice, loud and clear.Tang Qianxi didn't need to turn her head to know who was coming.Xiaoying saw her boss, Weixia, arrive late. Although there was a hint of c...When I was at my most painful and destitute, even at my wit's end, the person who appeared in my life wasn't my elder brother, but Daying.

"Yi Mo, at that time, I..."

"Back then, you were serving your country, fighting criminals, rescuing people from danger. You saved me too, but in order to save the hostages, you almost lost your life; at that time, you were also Su Manxue's fiance, giving her an endless and inexhaustible wealth of honor and glory." Tong Yimo suddenly looked serious, coldly interrupting Leng Yeshen's words, "Just like what you are giving me now, satisfying all the vanity a woman desires, even making one feel moved. But after that vanity and excitement, all that remains in my heart is emptiness. This emptiness tells me that I and your brother are from two different worlds."

These two days, because of Auntie Liu's words, she felt lost.

Even before this, she had unconsciously felt a flutter in her heart for him.

But after the excitement, she was lost again.

"Aren't you trying to say that no matter what I do for you now, you will never fall in love with me" Leng Yechen suddenly rebuked, his sword eyebrows tightly locked.

He leaned over, a handsome face suddenly looming large before Tong Yimo's eyes, startling her.

Tong Yimo instinctively held her breath and backed away.

At this moment, the distance between them was so close that they could hear each other's breathing.

She could even feel the heat radiating from him, a result of his anger. Her nostrils were filled with his minty-fresh breath.

“I will be a good wife to you if you trust me enough. I won’t do anything to betray you and I will try to love you. So, you don’t need to do these extravagant things for me. I don't need your house, car, or money right now. At the same time, I won’t squander your money and I don’t need you to spend recklessly for me. I have my own hobbies and I have a skill that allows me to make money myself. So, I don’t want to be your golden canary, I don't want to be kept in a cage.” Tong Yimo replied very calmly.

She used the rest of her life in marriage to repay him for his three years of secret love. Was it enough

More than that, she was betting on herself.

She only hoped that when she fell for him, he would still treat her the same.

After hearing her words, a flicker of fire suddenly ignited in his deep black eyes. He stared straight at her beautiful eyes, as if surprised and touched.

Tong Yimo unconsciously shifted her gaze, not daring to meet Leng Yechen's eyes.

He slowly raised his hand and gently pinched her delicate chin, his fingertips lightly caressing the smooth, tender skin of her jaw.

Tong Yimo's whole body trembled, the temperature under his fingertips was surprisingly hot.

In an instant, Leng Ye leaned close to Tong Yimo's ear, his hot breath spraying onto the porcelain-like skin on her neck. He asked meaningfully, "Well then, my dear wife, tonight, I'll warm your bed for you. How about it"

"That... no need... It's a bit hot, I'm more used to blowing cold air conditioning." Tong Yimo felt a tightness in her chest for no reason, immediately slapped away Leng Yeshen's hand and stammered back.

Did this man even hear the main points of what she was saying

Tong Yimo simply couldn't believe it, she couldn't even figure out where she had touched this man's desire, allowing him to be so brazen and unleash his "beastly" nature on her at this moment.

Or should I say, "Men are animals who think with their lower halves"

"That... when do you need me, I'll be there." Leng Yechen gazed at Tong Yimo ambiguously, slowly returning to his senses from the just-passed mood.

This little woman is really capable. She can make him go from furious and heartbroken one second to feeling happy and satisfied the next.

From some point on, every word she spoke could bring him immense joy and profound sorrow, a roller coaster of emotions.

Though he used to be able to keep his emotions hidden, now in front of her, his true nature is completely exposed.

In the cold night, Leng Ye's lips curled into a smile. He leaned down and kissed Tong Yimo's forehead lightly. Satisfied, he returned to the driver's seat, sat upright, and collected his thoughts before starting the car.

"Let's go home, yeah, and sleep." He said, his voice husky with magnetism and desire.

Tong Yimo curled up on the passenger seat, completely ignoring his temptation and silently throwing a "get lost" in her heart.

The more he wanted to “sleep” with her, the less she let him.

So this man put all this effort into her, just to "sleep" with her

Superficial, boring, childish!

A real lecher!!

So, as soon as she got home, Tong Yimo didn't say a word and quickly went upstairs to her bedroom and locked the door.

Of course, she wouldn't be stupid enough to lock him out of his room. Instead, she went to the room next door, the one she had lived in three years ago.

She had promised to be a good wife, but she wouldn't fulfill her wifely duties. How could that be right

In the cold night, Leng Ye choked with laughter at this little woman's actions. He actually just wanted to hold her and sleep, that's all.

He really didn't want to be scolded by her again, saying that he only used her to vent his physiological needs.

But I can't just never have sex with her for my whole life, can I

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.d weakly. 。Tong Yimo's willow eyebrows were furrowed, separating the ten fingers tightly clasped between her waist and abdomen. Just as she was struggling to turn around, Leng Zhujing's tall figure s...