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After finishing her shout, Jian Yunong felt a bit intimidated, wrinkling her nose, her momentum significantly weaker than before. "Don't threaten me with such things, especially while I'm eating. There's an old saying that goes, 'Thunder does not strike a person who is eating.' Don't use food to threaten me."
At this moment, she truly felt extremely wronged, so much so that just thinking about it made her eyes well up with tears.
Huo Jincheng stood up in silence, startling Jian Yunong and nearly causing her to fall off her chair.
"Are you that afraid of me?" Huo Jincheng asked helplessly, his voice much gentler than before.
There really was no reasoning with women.
Xu Yizhi, the seasoned romantic who was fond of flowers, once said a famous line: When you reason with a woman, if your voice rises even slightly, the conversation will turn into, "You actually yelled at me! How dare you yell at me? How could you yell at me?!"
When Huo Jincheng was dating Bai Ru, there had never been any arguments; whenever Bai Ru was unhappy, she would resort to silent treatment—ignoring him.
Today, Huo Jincheng finally witnessed the situation Xu Yizhi described through Jian Yunong.
However, Huo Jincheng helplessly realized that he couldn't get angry.
He liked it when Jian Yunong expressed herself; at least that meant they were communicating. It wasn't about keeping everything bottled up inside and guessing each other's thoughts for a lifetime.
Jian Yunong was anxiously wondering how Huo Jincheng would deal with her next.
Oh no, her waist hurt so much, her legs ached too; there were hardly any good spots on her body after being bitten and scratched by Huo Jincheng.
He had eaten his fill but wouldn’t let her eat enough. What use was such a husband?
Anyway, now the Huo Family was forcing her to divorce. The situation Huo Jincheng once mentioned about needing to have children probably no longer existed.
Jian Yunong clenched her fist tightly, encouraging herself. Divorce, let's just get it over with first!
Let him see that even a foodie has dignity and boundaries!
However, this grand ambition shattered when she saw the bowl of noodle soup that Huo Jincheng brought over.
"Eat up."
Huo Jincheng placed the bowl in front of her. "Just eat this much for now. I'll take you out to eat later, how about that?"
Jian Yunong picked up the chopsticks herself, wanting to say no! But after swallowing a mouthful of noodles, her tongue seemed to lose control. "Sure."
Her voice was particularly soft and gentle, almost unbelievable.
Whose flattering voice was that?
In any case, Jian Yunong refused to admit it was hers; it was simply shameful.
Seeing that she had eaten enough, Huo Jincheng brought over a cup of brewed black tea. "Drink a little, it will warm your stomach."
Jian Yunong obediently drank.
"At this point, can you tell me what's on your mind?"
Huo Jincheng noticed Jian Yunong's cheeks were flushed and couldn't help but soften his tone.
He actually missed her a lot and wanted to ask her if she missed him too.
But these words never had the chance to be spoken, all turned into actions as he pinned her down on the bed.
Although the method was a bit rough, Huo Jincheng's inner restlessness was greatly eased.
He must be poisoned, and Jian Yunong was his antidote.
Having eaten her fill, Jian Yunong, with a mindset of letting it all go, refused to put on a good face for Huo Jincheng.
"I want to sleep."
Stretching lazily, she finally enjoyed a delicious meal and felt relaxed both physically and mentally.
"Sleep? Sleeping is good."
Huo Jincheng's lips curled up; holding his little wife while sleeping was exactly what he wanted to do.
If possible, he wouldn't even get out of bed.
Seeing his smile, Jian Yunong turned her face away in displeasure and huffed, "Not sleeping with you! I want to sleep alone!"
Huo Jincheng was very agreeable and readily replied, "Okay."
So straightforward?
Jian Yunong found it a bit strange.
But as sleepiness took over, her eyelids were almost too heavy to open. Just as she yawned and hadn't even stood up yet, she was embraced by Huo Jincheng.
"Go to sleep, my dear."
Huo Jincheng whispered softly.
Jian Yunong closed her eyes and instinctively snuggled into his embrace.
Although she didn't say it, the familiar scent of Huo Jincheng made her feel a sense of security in her heart.
When Huo Jincheng set Jian Yunong down, she still held onto his hand tightly, unwilling to let go.
"Don't go."
In her sleep, she might not even realize how clingy she was being.
She was like a little kitten.
Huo Jincheng lay down beside her, gently patting her back. "I won't go. Nong Nong, be good, don't be afraid. I will protect you."
Tears welled up in the corners of Jian Yunong's eyes; she didn't know if she was dreaming of something sad or if she was touched by his soothing words.
Huo Jincheng pressed a gentle kiss between her brows.
"My little wife, you need to be good." Huo Jincheng held her even tighter. "I don't like you getting too close to other men, especially Yi Nansheng."
Jian Yunong stirred slightly in his arms.
Huo Jincheng kissed her hair.
The two people fell asleep.
When Jian Yunong woke up again, she found herself lying in Huo Jincheng's arms.
This nap was really comfortable.
Jian Yunong noticed that the phone on the bedside was flashing, so she stretched out her hand to grab the phone that Yi Nansheng had left for her.
Just as she got it in her hand, a hand pulled her waist back forcefully.
Huo Jincheng rolled over and began to kiss her neck randomly. "Did you sleep well? Hmm?"
Jian Yunong wondered where this person got so much energy. Could he do something other than this?
She felt her clothes being stripped away and couldn't help but exclaim, "If you touch me again, I'm going to throw up!"
Huo Jincheng chuckled, grabbing her hand that was covering her chest. Jian Yunong's phone fell onto the pillow.
At this moment, Huo Jincheng was caught up in the moment and didn't even notice the phone.
He lowered his brows and stared at Jian Yunong with an intensely aggressive gaze. Although he didn't make any moves, Jian Yunong could feel him stripping her bare with his eyes.
"I just had a particularly good dream," Huo Jincheng said with a lingering smile. "In the dream, you were very obedient. We tried all the positions, and you said you wanted more."
Jian Yunong: "..."
She had never seen someone with such thick skin!
"Stinky Rogue!"
"How can you say such indecent things in such a tender tone!"
Jian Yunong was truly exasperated and couldn't help but chuckle coldly, "You might as well dream on! There's nothing else in your head!"
Huo Jincheng's eyes darkened slightly, "Wife, sometimes I really want to seal your mouth shut."
His hand rested on her lips, applying a slight pressure.
Jian Yunong huffed, "You can only dream about that! Just looking at you makes me want to throw up! Huo Jincheng... I'm sick! You should get checked too; maybe you're sick as well! Your kidney fire is too strong! Be careful, when you get old, you'll only be able to watch the empty bed and cry!"
Huo Jincheng immediately kissed her, blocking her with his lips.
He was as gentle as possible, patiently guiding her.
At first, Jian Yunong resisted.
Later...
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