Chapter 891 - It Is Just That I Do Not Want To Let Go Of Your Hand (1/2)

Zhou Yao clenched his fist as he looked at the woman in front of him. Her shoulders were shaking as she cried…

His stern expressions slowly became gentle, and he stepped forward with his long legs. He stretched both of his muscular arms out to hug her tight, and he lowered his head to sniff the fragrance of her hair. He always missed this scent.

“Sorry, I should not have yelled at you… I know that it has been very hard on you, and you should not have to shoulder all of this yourself… Sorry, Wifey…” He raised his handsome eyebrows up as he firmly kissed her hair.

She could take his cold piercing words but was unable to take his gentle attack. She wanted to escape his embrace, but the man’s firm biceps were holding her in place. He did not allow her to take a single step away.

“Wifey, okay, we are not going to quarrel anymore… I do not want to quarrel with you. A wife is meant to be pampered. I want to treat you properly… Wifey, over the past few days, I’ve really missed you so much. I’ve missed you so much that I was about to go crazy…”

Leng Zhiyuan could not take him behaving like that. She shook her head and said, “Zhou Yao, don’t be like this… We… Han Xuan…”

Zhou Yao turned her shoulders over before pinning her soft waist with one arm as he said, “I will handle the matter involving Han Xuan well. I will make it up to her in my own way. Don’t be worried…”

He closed his eyes as he kissed her red lips.

Leng Zhiyuan was unwilling. She used two small hands to push his chest away, and she turned her head to duck away from him as she said, “Zhou Yao, don’t…”

Han Xuan would not want him to make it up to her in other ways. What Han Xuan wanted, and the only thing that she wanted, was him.

“Don’t what? You are my wife. Can’t I even kiss you now?” His large palm went downwards, and he fiercely pinched her perky butt before he blocked her red lips.

Leng Zhiyuan originally wanted to push him, and now that he was kissing her domineeringly, she immediately wanted to push him away. She tugged at his black t-shirt and clenched her fist, and she could not stop fluttering her long eyelashes to push him away while still allowing him to kiss her.

She opened her eyes. His eyes were closed, and he kissed her with his brows tightly knitted together. It was like he was not satisfied. The way he looked so in love made her go soft as she looked at him.

She did not tell him that in the past eight days, she’d missed him very very much, and she missed him so much that she was almost going crazy.

But she did not dare to go visit him.

She was afraid the moment she went over, she would be unable to control herself.

Zhou Yao left her mouth and pecked her red lips gently. He opened a slit in his eyes to look at her. She was sobbing in his embrace, and her beautiful grey eyes were full of glistening tears. They were so clear but also blurry and bright as she gazed at him, and when he looked at her, he was so in love.

He felt satisfied as he spat out a breath of air and hugged her intimately.

The atmosphere in the room was very good, but at this moment, a melodious ringtone rang, and he got a call.

Leng Zhiyuan’s hazy gaze became clear very quickly, and her body froze.

Zhou Yao still trapped her in his embrace and was unwilling to let go. He slipped his right hand into his pocket and took his phone out. He lowered his hard, thick eyelashes and answered the phone as he hugged her.

“Hello…”

“Hello, Major General, where did you go? Things are bad. Miss Han is having an attack again. We tied her up to prevent her from hurting herself, but she kept repeating your name… We do not know what to do?”

The nervous voice came into Leng Zhiyuan’s ears. She had a glance at Zhou Yao. The man’s expression didn’t change as he said, “I got it. I will go back immediately.”

He hung up.

He put his phone back in his pocket and let go of her slowly. He raised his eyes to look at her as he said, “I have to leave.”

“Oh.” Leng Zhiyuan turned around and stretched her hand out to wipe her tears as she said, “You…can go.”

She started to walk away.

He could go, she did not want to turn back to look at him. By doing this, she could pretend that her heart did not hurt.