Young Master, Pamper Me Gently - Chapter 483
“No. baby, it’s too late for me to hurt you. How can I bully you?” The man continued to coax softly, “I’ll try to be faster this time.”
Qiao Chu’s small face was wrinkled and full of disbelief.
He is a liar.
Every time she came to her great aunt, he said so. As a result, her hands were sore for several days every time.
After spending so much time with him, she didn’t know what he called as soon as possible… At least half an hour.
“Baby, wife, just once, huh?” Si Yichuan
The hand poked away the broken hair near her ear, and the hot lipstick put on her white, tender and small earlobe. “Wife, if you don’t help me, I’ll double the punishment after you leave.”
“You…” Qiao Chu trembled uncontrollably.
Si Yichuan has long been familiar with everything about her.
He kissed the most sensitive place, her body had long been soft into a ball, lazily and powerlessly fell into his arms.
Qiao Chu really felt that he could not escape the control of Si Yichuan. He always held her to death.
She has never been his opponent.
His voice became hoarse bit by bit: “baby, help me first…”
Finally, under the various temptations of Si Yichuan, Qiao Chu couldn’t bear to see him so uncomfortable, so he finally leaned over to help him solve it.
In an hour.
He changed into a bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom with Joe Chu in his arms.
Joe Chu flushed and buried her head in his chest. Thinking of the picture that made her blush and heartbeat just now, her face was still hot.
The man let her
The man’s deep and hoarse breathing has been ringing in her ear, and the sexy stuffy hum when he reaches the extreme are fatal temptations.
Qiao Chu had to sigh that Si Yichuan had brought her too many miracles.
As long as you remember, Joe Chu’s heart will become very fast.
Moreover, just now when she was helping him, looking at his sexy appearance, she had the impulse to kiss him.
Thinking of this, Joe Chu’s face is even hotter.
Qiao Chu touched his lips and thought of the picture just now
Why does she think she has changed color.
No, no, no, she won’t admit she’s changed color
It’s all because Si Yichuan always bullies her.
Who made him deliberately put on such a seductive and provocative look. And he asked her to treat him like that.
He is so good-looking and has such a good figure. At that time, if he is a normal woman, he will have some ideas about him like her.
Even though they had been close for countless times, she still couldn’t resist the temptation from Si Yichuan.
……
Song Feifei has been sleepy since she was pregnant. It was almost ten o’clock when song Feifei woke up that day.
When she got up, Han Qizhe had brought the freshly prepared breakfast to the table.
“Feifei, you eat more. After eating, I’m going out for a walk with you. I asked the doctor yesterday. The doctor said that you must exercise every day before Ni’s birth, so that your birth will be more smooth.”
Han Qizhe sat next to song Feifei, filled her a bowl of porridge, felt the temperature again, and then handed her the bowl.
Han Qizhe saw that song Feifei had been holding a bowl without talking, and her face looked very strange. She couldn’t help worrying about her and asked anxiously, “Feifei, what’s the matter with you? Is this porridge bad? If you don’t like it, I’ll make it again.” Han Qizhe quickly stood up and was ready to walk to the kitchen with a bowl, but song Feifei held his hand.
“Did you make this porridge? And you made all these steamed buns?”
Song Feifei’s face looked unidentified. Her puzzled eyes fell on Han Qizhe, but her heart jumped so fast that she could hardly keep her inner emotions.
Han Qizhe didn’t understand why Feifei would ask this question. He didn’t hide it from her and said truthfully, “Feifei, I did all this.”
Just as Han Qizhe’s words fell, song Feifei stared at him and said in surprise, “so you’re the one who puts rice at my door every day!”
Song Feifei’s face showed a surprised expression. During the past half month, every time she arrived at the meal point, someone always knocked on her door. Every time she opened the door, there was no one outside. There were only bowls of food on the ground, which was very rich every time.
She thought it was another prank, and knew that every day and every meal later would have a rich meal.
At first, she didn’t dare to eat. She was afraid that someone had tampered with it. Until later, the person seemed to find that the food sent to her had not moved at all, and there was an extra note on the package of the food the next day.
Until now, she still remembers the words written on the note: eat at ease, and the child needs nutrition.
Song Feifei didn’t know who had been cooking for her silently until she had just eaten the breakfast cooked by Han Qizhe. She didn’t know that it was him who had been delivering meals to herself these days.
At the thought of this, song Feifei used a warm current in her heart. It turned out that the man had been taking care of her silently.
“Feifei…” Han Qizhe was flustered when he saw that song Feifei’s eyes were wet. He quickly wiped her tears with a paper towel. “Feifei, don’t do this. You have something to say. Don’t cry.”
Han Qizhe hasn’t coaxed a woman since he was a child. At once, he was flustered by song Feifei’s side reaction.
“You fool, if I hadn’t found out today that you had been silently delivering me dinner, wouldn’t you be going to tell me?” Song Feifei never thought that Han Qizhe was so interested in her.
Hearing song Feifei’s words, Han Qizhe held song Feifei’s hand and hurriedly explained: “Feifei, I’m just afraid you won’t accept me, and I’m afraid you will have a psychological burden, so I didn’t tell you. Now that you have accepted me, I’ll be responsible for the three meals at home.”
Han Qizhe initially worried that song Feifei might not accept himself. After all, he once only liked men. In addition, he knew that Feifei might not forget the man in her heart, which didn’t let her know that he cooked the food for her.
“Why didn’t I see you when I came out to open the door after knocking on the door every time, and where did you cook the food? Why was it hot every time?”
This is also a strange place for song Feifei. As far as she knows, Han Qizhe’s home is far from her apartment.
Han Qizhe’s eyes fell on Song Feifei’s face. Seeing her so confused Muya, his eyes couldn’t help laughing.
“Feifei, let me introduce myself again.” Han Qizhe looked at Song Feifei seriously, stared at her and slowly said, “Feifei, I’m your new neighbor and boyfriend.”