Chapter 883 - Do You Really Not Want A Child? (1/2)

Leng Zhiyuan realized that her gaze was fixed on his face for too long. She quickly withdrew her gaze as she said, “If you are not looking at me, how do you know that I am looking at you?”

“Ha!.” Zhou Yao did not want to fight with her, and he laughed softly.

At this moment, Leng Zhiyuan felt that her scalp was hurting. She shouted out immediately and said, “Be a little more gentle. You are pulling my hair.”

“This is my first time drying a woman’s hair. I do not have any experience. You should just bear with it.” He tugged her again.

Leng Zhiyuan quickly snatched the hairdryer in his hand. She despised him as she said, “I will do it myself. You can leave.”

“You really want me to go?”

“Go.”

“Then I am leaving?”

“Go quickly!”

Zhou Yao did not leave. He lowered his gaze to look at the woman in the mirror as he murmured, “You want me to leave, and I leave. Wouldn’t I be very embarrassed then?”

Leng Zhiyuan curled up the corners of her lips. This man…was pretty childish sometimes.

She dried all of her hair, and put her hairdryer down. She used the wooden brush to comb her hair. Suddenly, the man behind her bent over and had a whiff of her long hair as he said, “So fragrant.”

“Go away.” She used her back to push him.

The moment she did so, she felt something hard and hot against her back. Her small face became red, and he kissed her as he hoarsely said, “You are still pushing me? I waited for you for so long. Are you done?”

What, he had a motive when he was standing behind her…

And it was all because…

Zhou Yao pressed two hands against her shoulders and easily carried her. His palms turned, and she was turned around. Her butt was against the vanity counter.

He kissed her red lips.

He kissed her using a lot of strength, and he tried to taste her sweetness time after time. He was extremely rough as he conquered her, and in no time, she felt that her lips and tongue were all numb.

There was the light taste of white wine in his mouth. It was pure and strong. Leng Zhiyuan was a little smitten. Her legs went soft, and she stretched her small hands out to hug his waist.

She stretched her small hand into his black shirt. His entire body was covered with wounds, and now that the scabs were gone, there were pink scars left behind. They were uneven on his skin.

She used her fingers to caress his wounds gently, and her entire heart melted into a puddle of water because of him.

“Do you really…not want a child anymore?” She still wanted to ask that question.

Zhou Yao picked her up to sit on the counter before he went downwards as he kissed her beautiful and exquisite collarbones. He did not raise his head, and he answered vaguely. “It is very hard on a single mother…”

“But, this hardness is missing you, a sign of hope. Grandpa, Dad, and Mum only have you. They would be very…lonely, and they need…some support…”

Zhou Yao closed his eyes as he kissed her, then he placed one hand into his pocket. He took out a few small plastic packages that he’d hidden in his pocket as he said, “They are them, you are you. You only married me… In the future, you will meet a better person, and it would be better for you to forget rather than miss me…”

Two streams of hot tears flowed down uncontrollably. She hugged him and raised her head up as she said, “Then you…also do not want…to get the marriage certificate with me…”

“We are not getting it anymore.” He lowered his gaze down as he undid his long pants. “You are my wife, forever, and you will always be the only one…”

Leng Zhiyuan did not know what else to say. She was unable to change the decisions that he made. He had already made plans, and he would come softly and go softly, without leaving anything behind.

His character was just cool and straightforward like that.

He was hurried as he opened the plastic package. Leng Zhiyuan stopped crying and curled the corners of her lips up. Since this was the case, then they should be together properly and spend however many days that they had together…

She used her legs as she took the lead to curl up onto his waist.

But all of the man’s actions came to a halt. Leng Zhiyuan froze, and she quickly opened her eyes to look at him as she said, “Zhou Yao, what is wrong? Are you…again…”

Zhou Yao raised his handsome eyebrows. There was some hint of pain on his face, but it was only for a few seconds. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were already all red as he said, “Wifey, you get out.”