12dz Chapter 13: His wife is about to become a horny baby perfectly suited to him.
Chapter 13: His wife is about to become a horny baby perfectly suited to him.
Yu Nanqing was slightly taken aback. After hesitating for two seconds, she shuffled over and stepped onto his lap.
It wasn't that she wanted to, but Shen Mochen's gaze was too frightening. She was afraid that if she didn't go, she wouldn't be able to get out of bed tomorrow.
She had just woken up, and her eyes, still wet with tears from yawning, were brimming with sleep.
Seeing her alluring appearance, Shen Mochen shamefully became aroused. His Adam's apple bobbed, and he cupped her face and kissed her a few times. "Have you prepared the sexy clothes you promised during the day?"
Yu Nanqing froze, her heart pounded, and her face flushed instantly. She lowered her eyes, feeling utterly ashamed and indignant.
On her way back, she felt uneasy, wondering how to find an excuse to gloss over the matter.
The dress was bought by Shen Mochen before. It revealed everything that should be revealed, as well as things that shouldn't be revealed, which she strongly disliked, so she never wore it.
Shen Mochen's fingertips caressed her waist, his raised eyebrows revealing his good mood.
How could I not be happy when my wife offered to wear sexy lingerie for me?
The good baby has finally figured it out; sooner or later, he'll become the perfect match for his lecherous self.
He arched his eyebrows and leaned down to bite her pretty cheek.
I bit off a mark, then gently rubbed it with my fingertips.
Yu Nanqing thought about it all the way, but still couldn't come up with a good solution.
But once you get off the bus, the problem disappears.
Upon seeing Sophia standing at the door to greet him, Yu Nanqing's eyes brightened slightly.
She felt that Sophia was simply her savior, always appearing at the perfect moment.
She took Sophia's hand and smiled sweetly, "Sister."
Lost in her own thoughts, Sophia didn't notice anything amiss with her. She only glanced at Shen Mochen before letting Yu Nanqing lead her into the villa.
After Shen Mochen went upstairs to take a shower, Sophia finally breathed a sigh of relief. "Qingqing, do you remember what I told you this morning?"
Yu Nanqing paused slightly, thought for a moment, and said, "Yes, I remember."
Sophia gripped her hand, glancing upstairs as she explained the plan to her.
It was roughly the story that Zhou Tian took advantage of Shen Mochen's trip to the old house, and Sophie Ma led her to escape from the backyard, where Chen Qing came to meet her.
Yu Nanqing was stunned as she listened, her heart pounding inexplicably, and her eyelids twitching several times inappropriately.
She thought this was unreliable.
Shuijun Bay was heavily guarded by Shen Mochen's men, and she tried to escape several times but failed.
However, Sophia is a white moonlight, so she might have a halo.
Seeing Sophia's resolute expression and determined gaze, Yu Nanqing reluctantly nodded.
Shen Mochen took a half-hour shower. When he came downstairs, he saw that Sophia was still there, and his brows furrowed slightly.
He glanced at Yu Nanqing with an ambiguous expression, then leaned back lazily on the sofa opposite her.
Sophia was clearly afraid of him, and immediately fell silent when she saw him arrive.
She was afraid, and so was Yu Nanqing. When she saw Shen Mochen glancing at Su Feima holding her hand, she felt uneasy and reluctantly pulled her hand back, feeling inexplicably guilty.
The atmosphere remained stiff for a long time before she moved again, bent down, picked up a grape, and handed it to Shen Mochen, saying, "These grapes are very sweet, have a taste."
Seeing her fawning expression, Shen Mochen raised an eyebrow, opened his mouth to take a grape, and then reached out to pull her into his arms.
The grape burst in his mouth, the sweetness spreading instantly. He contentedly pinched the little darling's fingers in his arms, buried his head in the crook of her neck and rubbed against her, "It really is incredibly sweet, just like a sweet little girl."
Being so brazenly provoked in front of outsiders, Yu Nanqing blushed deeply, her eyelashes trembling slightly. She reached out and pushed him away, saying, "Don't do this."
Shen Mochen was in a good mood and let her go after a few moments of clinging.
He crossed his legs and leaned back, his fingertips stroking the strands of hair that were being stroked down her head. His bright eyes were fixed on her, and the moment their eyes met, he would slightly crinkle his eyes and, as if no one else was around, hook his arm around her leg.
Sophia was furious, her face turning ashen, her hands gripping the sofa blanket tightly, her eyes filled with venom.
When the clock on the living room wall struck ten, Shen Mochen finally couldn't sit still any longer.
Yu Xiaoqing looked like she wanted to nail her butt to the sofa and then wear him down, drive him crazy with impatience.
He doesn't keep his word; what a little liar.
He knew what she was thinking the moment her eyes moved.
He got up, picked up the chew toy that Yu Nanqing had bought for the dog from the coffee table cabinet, and walked towards the room with the doghouse label.
Seeing his actions, Yu Nanqing paused, her heart skipped a beat, and her feet moved faster than her head as she rushed over, "Qiuqiu is back?"
A while ago, Shen Mochen went on a business trip, and to avoid Qiuqiu staying with her for too long, he sent Qiuqiu to a pet store.
She offered to go catch the ball several times, but he always brushed her off with plausible excuses.
Shen Mochen glanced at her sideways, smoothly tossed aside the chew toy, bent down, picked her up, and carried her upstairs.
Yu Nanqing was startled and gripped his clothes tightly. Realizing she had been tricked, she frowned.
She was placed on the bed, still babbling incessantly, glaring at him indignantly, "You liar!"
"What did I lie to you about, my darling?" Shen Mochen asked, taking off her shoes and glancing at her.
He didn't say a word; she was the one who snuggled up to him and took his arm first.
He pulled down her socks, and looking at her fair ankles, Shen Mochen's eyes darkened slightly.
After a long while, he suppressed the budding desire in his heart, restrained himself, stood up and kissed her red lips, his voice a little hoarse, "Be good, I'll go and get it back tomorrow."
As he spoke, he picked up a lace bodysuit from the side, looked down at her intently, and said, "Will you wear it for me?"
Look how good he is; he even asked for her opinion before dressing her.
She should stay by his side wholeheartedly, be his wife, his canary, and his sweet baby.
Yu Nanqing's brows furrowed, her face showing obvious resistance, but under his watchful gaze, she became incredibly timid, her eyes reddening as she reluctantly nodded.
Shen Mochen raised an eyebrow. Seeing how well-behaved she was, he rewarded her with a kiss, sucking her red lips until they turned crimson, and then personally changed her clothes.
Yu Nanqing blushed deeply, the blush spreading all the way down to her neck.
Her skin was very white, so tender that a fingertip could leave a red mark. A black bow was tied around her slender waist, and her two long, thin, and straight legs had her toes curled up tightly out of shame.
Shen Mochen looked at her, his eyes slightly red, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down.
His wife is absolutely stunning.
Luckily, he acted quickly, otherwise, he would have become the other woman for love.
He raised an eyebrow slightly, reached out and pulled her into his arms, pinched her red, almost bleeding ears with his fingertips, and after a while, leaned down and buried himself in her tender embrace.
Since she had just recovered from her illness, Shen Mochen didn't act like a beast. He simply kissed her from head to toe, and then carried her to take a shower.
Yu Nanqing was on edge the whole time. When he hurt her, she groaned twice, then grabbed his waist and twisted it hard, leaving red marks. Then she moved to a different position.
When he was put back on the bed, there were already rows of small marks on Shen Mochen's waist.