worried about most was whether Yang Chen was injured, rather than whether her father could be brought home safely.Just as she was getting anxious, there was finally some movement downstairs. She hurri...Chapter 105
The couple, one on Xiaoxiao's left and one on her right.
Yang Chen slept as close to the edge of the bed as possible, so that Qin Xi wouldn't misunderstand.
The room was very quiet, with only the faint sound of breathing.
However, Yang Chen just couldn't fall asleep. There was a faint fragrance in the room, the same as Qin Xi's scent. This made Yang Chen, who was full of youthful vigor, find it hard to keep his composure.
On the other side, Qin Xi was also sleepless. Since she came of age, besides that night of intimacy with Yang Chen five years ago, this was her first time lying in the same bed as a man.
The next morning at five o'clock, Yang Chen woke up on time. Years of military life had long become a habit.
Dim light streamed through the glass window, and Yang Chen lowered his head to see a breathtaking face. A long strand of hair cascaded randomly down his back.
Qin Xi was lying on Yang Chen's arm. Her two arms, like white lotus roots, were still hugging Yang Chen's neck.
And then XiaoXiao, I don't know when, rolled to their feet.
Yang Chen was considered a virgin at the age of twenty-seven. With Qin Xi, such a stunning beauty, hanging on him, and it being the morning when energy levels were at their peak, this kind of sensual scene was simply torture for Yang Chen.
He tried hard to calm himself, repeatedly confirming that he was still on the edge of the bed before letting out a sigh of relief.
Qin Xi was sleeping soundly, unaware of when she would wake up. For the first time in five years, Yang Chen had given up his morning exercise.
I don't know how long it took, Qin Xi just woke up. She opened her eyes and saw a familiar face right in front of her. The man's heavy breathing hit her face, warm and comforting.
Feeling the warm touch on her arms and legs, she was startled and pushed Yang Chen away with a jerk.
"Bastard, what did you do to me" Qin Xi glared with shame and anger, her eyes still shimmering with mist.
Yang Chen, who had been pretending to be asleep, could no longer keep up the pretense and had to open his eyes.
"Xiao Xi, what are you talking about" Yang Chen pretended to be clueless, rubbing his sleepy eyes as if he really didn't know anything.
Qin Xi was completely reacting out of impulse. Seeing Yang Chen's puzzled expression, her anger gradually subsided. She glanced at her daughter sleeping at her feet and then back at Yang Chen who was still asleep on the edge of the big bed.
She replayed the scene from when she first opened her eyes in her mind. In an instant, she realized that it wasn't Yang Chen who took advantage of her, but that she had burrowed into his arms herself. Thinking about this, she felt both ashamed and angry, a blush creeping onto her cheeks.
"Xiao Xi, did you have a nightmare" Yang Chen pretended to be worried.
Qin Xi glared fiercely at Yang Chen, gritting her teeth: "Yes! I dreamed that you bastard wanted to molest me!"
After uttering those words, Qin Xi left to wash up.
Yang Chen let out a sigh of relief, luckily he pretended to be asleep just now, otherwise he wouldn't be able to explain it.
By the time the family of three came downstairs, Zhou Y cuai was already watching TV. Qin Xi went to the kitchen and searched around before realizing that the rice had been eaten. There was even an empty bowl in the sink that had obviously been used for eating.
There used to be a cook at home, but she quit because she couldn't stand Zhou Ycuai's temper.
After that, every day Zhou Y cuicooked by herself. Qin Xi looked at the empty bowls and plates and knew what was going on.
The kitchen clearly showed signs of breakfast being made, but there was no leftover food, obviously Zhou Y cuit only cooked for herself.the imposing air of a lone warrior barring the way for thousands. The Qin family was so intimidated that not a single person dared to move.Mr. Qin felt an anger like he had never felt before. A descen...