Chapter 68: Infallible_1
Everyone is an adult now, not a three-year-old child. That one sentence was almost like a test for her.
“Isn’t there mineral water in the back seat?” Du Yuehua replied.
“That… My stomach isn’t very good, and I’m afraid cold water might make uncomfortable,” Ye Xiong responded quickly.
“After we go up, you can only drink water and you can’t ss around. If you dare to ss around, I’ll kick you out,” Du Yuehua suddenly beca like a little woman, pouting as she spoke.
Once upstairs, it would be out of your hands, Ye Xiong silently chuckled to himself.
Nowadays, won just love saving face. Ye Xiong didn’t believe she was unaware of his intentions; she just wanted to give herself an excuse to step down.
In matters of n and won, every woman has a hypocritical mask. If you tear off their masks, they turn into devils, devils that keep taking.
“Sister Hua, what are you thinking about? I’m just going up to have a cup of tea,” Ye Xiong laughed.
Playing dumb, the two of them walked into the villa and when they reached the second floor’s living room, Du Yuehua pointed to the tea set on the table and said, “If you want tea, it’s there, help yourself.”
After saying that, she turned around, ready to leave.
Ye Xiong suddenly held her hand and looked at her with a fiery gaze.
Lowering her head nervously, Du Yuehua asked, “What are you trying to do?”
“What do you think?”
Ye Xiong flashed a sly smirk and suddenly pulled her into his embrace.
“You bad guy, I knew you were no good… Mmm.”
After Du Yuehua pushed a few tis and couldn’t get away, she quickly lted in his strong arms and into his domineering, wild kisses.
The two kissed passionately for ten minutes, and Ye Xiong felt it was ti, ready to strip off her clothes.
Unexpectedly, Du Yuehua forcefully pushed him away and ran into her own room, saying as she ran, “I’m going to take a shower first.”
Ye Xiong followed her in.
The room of Du Yuehua was spacious, spanning over thirty square ters, with a king-size bed by the side. The bed drapes were pink, the quilts were pink, and the pillows were pink too, making it all seem very enticing.
Having sex on this bed must feel amazing.
The hormones in Ye Xiong’s body danced joyously, but despite the excitent, he was still sowhat uneasy.
The last two interruptions had cast a shadow on his heart.
The first ti was at the entrance of the Yang Family Villa when Yang Xinyi called; the second ti was in the office, interrupted by Xiao i. A woman’s passion can erge quickly and fade just as fast. The slightest thing wrong could ruin the mont.
For the sake of his future pleasure, he absolutely couldn’t afford another mishap.
“It has to be foolproof, it absolutely has to be foolproof.”
Ye Xiong’s gaze swept around the room like radar, checking for any potentially dangerous items.
The wedding photo!
Looking at the large wedding photo on the wall, Ye Xiong inwardly exclaid, relieved. If Du Yuehua saw this photo while they were intimate, it would definitely ruin the mood. She would surely feel it was disloyal to her deceased husband to engage with him.
He quickly went to the wall, took down the wedding photo, and stuffed it under the bed.
Huh, this must be a photo of her and her son, right?
On the desk, there was a photo of Du Yuehua holding a child. Ye Xiong hurriedly took it. If she saw this during their intimacy, she would certainly feel guilty, fearing it wasn’t fair to her son.
The music box: It might be a gift from her husband, hide it.
The notebook: It might contain mories with her husband, hide it.
The shoes: These are n’s shoes, definitely her deceased husband’s, hide them.
The mug: This is a man’s, hide it.
The pillow: Hide it.
“That was close, I almost forgot this one.”
Looking at the mousepad beside the computer desk, Ye Xiong felt relieved because it also featured a photo of the couple.
Ye Xiong hid the mousepad, feeling that even the computer wasn’t reliable—who knew if it was her dead husband’s or contained their mories. Maybe if she saw it, it would upset her too.
The best way was to hide it.
“It has to be foolproof, it absolutely has to be foolproof. Right, the phone.”
Ye Xiong turned off Du Yuehua’s phone that was on the desk, finally feeling relieved.
This ti, it should be foolproof, right?
Just at that mont, the bathroom door opened.
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Staring at the peerless beauty who walked out, Ye Xiong’s mouth fell open, and he couldn’t react for a long while.
Too beautiful, too soul-stirring.
A red one-piece spaghetti strap nightgown perfectly unleashed Du Yuehua’s traditional elegance.
Dignified, graceful.
Traditional without being conservative, solemn without lacking charm. At this mont, she was like a consort from an ancient imperial palace, exuding an aura that was to be admired from a distance and not to be trifariously approached.
It seed as if only an emperor was worthy of possessing her.
At this very mont, Ye Xiong felt that he was the emperor and she was his consort.
Ye Xiong’s hormones surged once more just as he was about to pounce on her with the ferocity of an emperor, when suddenly Du Yuehua dodged away, saying shyly, “I’m going to take a bath.”
A bath, right, a bath!
Ye Xiong held back his impulse and went to take a shower in the bathroom.
“Today is a good day, all my wishes are coming true, today is a good day, spring’s door is open, we welco the mighty dragon…”
In the bathroom, Ye Xiong sang loudly while he washed, his lyrics making Du Yuehua’s cheeks flush with heat.
What a lecher, such a scoundrel.
Ye Xiong quickly finished his bath, not even bothering to put on clothes, and threw himself out of the bathroom and leapt onto the bed in one smooth motion.
Just as the two were lost in their passionate haze, four words suddenly popped into Ye Xiong’s head.
Safety first.
So he reached under the bed for the condoms he had prepared earlier, ready to put one on.
“Don’t use it,” Du Yuehua suddenly shouted at that mont.
Ye Xiong was confused.
Without it, what if there’s a pregnancy?
“Sister Hua, safety first. What if there’s an accident?” Ye Xiong said while tearing off the packaging.
Du Yuehua snatched the condom, threw it to the floor, and said unhappily, “If there’s a baby, you marry .”
“This…”
“What, you don’t like or you don’t want to take responsibility?” Du Yuehua’s face showed anger.
“I definitely like you, it’s just that…” Ye Xiong scratched his head, unsure how to explain.
“After all is said and done, you just want to have your fun without marrying , treating like a lover who cos and goes at your call,” Du Yuehua said with a sad look on her face.
Ye Xiong was now in a quandary.
To proceed, or not?
That was a tough question.
Seeing the hesitation on his face, Du Yuehua felt an inexplicable wave of disappointnt, her earlier emotions plumting.
At that mont, Ye Xiong suddenly grabbed the whole box of condoms from the bedside table, threw them far away, and said loudly, “Sister Hua, although I don’t want a little kid competing with for milk just yet, I don’t mind if you want it. If it happens, I’ll marry you.”
“Pfft, shaless.”
After laughing, Du Yuehua felt touched and hugged his hand tightly.
It was eleven o’clock at night.
Yang Family Villa, the hall.
“I’m taking your chariot, haha, cousin, I finally beat you in a ga!”
Tang Ning swiftly capture the red chariot, looking smug.
Yang Xinyi glanced at the chessboard, with its utterly chaotic arrangent of pieces, and shook her head.
If she hadn’t seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that she could play such a disordered ga.
“It’s late, let’s go to bed. We still have to go to the airport tomorrow.” Yang Xinyi stood up after speaking.
“Your husband is probably ssing around with Du Yuehua, with dozens of calls unanswered. When he gets back, you must give him a good scolding, otherwise he’ll just push the boundaries further,” Tang Ning snorted in annoyance.
“Whether he cos back or not has nothing to do with ,” said Yang Xinyi as she got up and walked back to her room.
Watching her distracted deanor, Tang Ning took out her phone again and dialed out, pleased that this ti the call connected.
She bit her lip, a mischievous smile appearing in her eyes.
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