C257 (1/2)
”That's because you're not attentive enough.” Zhong Yuqing was very satisfied with his current living condition. He enjoyed both physical and mental pleasures as he worked. It was great that he didn't need to spend time and effort dealing with women.
However, it was evident that Tang Xiao Ai was unable to enjoy her married life. She felt depressed. Her daily monotonous life was about to go insane.
”Zhong Yuqing, let's chat.” Withdrawing her hand from the zipper of his pants, Tang Xiao Yi sat up straight and said seriously.
”What do you want to talk about?” Zhong Yuqing turned off the movie as he heard her serious tone. Soon, the lights in the room turned on and the room lit up.
”That …” Tang Xiaowei had always been unwilling to suggest marriage because if she made even the slightest mistake, Zhong Guoqing would immediately use this kind of high-level meeting to take her topic seriously. This caused her to be under a lot of mental pressure.
Now it was like this. Zhong Guoqing closed the movie. Although he was sitting very leisurely, his eyes were focused. It was an authoritative focus that made Tang Xiao Ai feel like he was conducting an international negotiation.
”I looked at the prenatal guide that the secretary sent in.” Tang Xiao Ai was afraid of such a confrontation. Even though Zhong Yuqing looked gentle, his eyes were still oppressing. After a moment of silence, she said with a serious expression, ”If you want a healthy baby, you still need to control it properly.”
”You just want to talk to me about this?” Zhong Yuqing was not so easy to fool. It was clear that Tang Xiao Ai's previous attitude and gaze did not mean that she wanted to talk about her child.
”After a week of abstinence, the sperm's vitality will increase significantly …” Tang Xiaoyi fully displayed her photographic memory as she began to memorize the contents of the ”Pre-pregnancy Guide” with a serious expression.
”Didn't you want to talk to me about the baby just now?” Zhong Yuqing faintly smiled as he looked at Tang Xiaochun's gaze. His fingers entwined with her long black hair as his tone turned soft and ambiguous, ”Just what do you want to say, hm?”
”I... ”I …” Tang Xiao Yi leaned over, her clear eyes were once again filled with panic. A man's looks were bewitching, and she touched her heart to say that a man like Zhong Guo was indeed a female assassin.
Especially after having been taught by him for such a long time, whenever Tang Xiao Ai saw his fiery gaze, she couldn't help but think of those crazy nights.
In Zhong Yuqing's eyes, this seemingly wooden wife was too adorable. Every time she saw her wife, she would reveal an expression that was as innocent as a young girl's. However, she was already familiar with the desires of men.
”You what?” The more he saw her flustered, the more Zhong Yuqing wanted to tease her. He decided to stick close to her and wrap his fingers around her hair.
Chest Die... Sometimes, Zhong Yuanzhong would think of her as a model for a underwear store in school and feel annoyed. Sometimes, he would think of the photographers and shopkeepers who could see such a beautiful figure and even adjust the straps on her corset.
”Isn't it too early for us to have children?” Tang Xiao Ai shrank back a bit as her face reddened and she finally managed to squeeze out a few words.
”You don't want children?” Zhong Yuqing's hand slightly paused as a trace of hidden displeasure and danger flashed across his black eyes.
But his tone was still so gentle.
”I'm only 21 …” She thought for a moment and tried her best to think of the words as she continued, ”Moreover, we have just gotten married, so we haven't gotten used to it yet. Isn't it a bit too soon to have another child?”
In reality, Tang Xiaoyi didn't have much confidence in this marriage. She always felt that Zhong Yuqing would soon get tired of it. After this period of time, he would no longer have any interest in her.
By then, she would be reduced to a procreation tool. Even if she was divorced, the child wouldn't be able to give her a child. At most, it would just be a compensation of money.
”The two of them have yet to adapt.” Zhong Yuqing repeated her words and slightly raised his eyebrows. ”Does Xiao Ai mean that you want to enjoy the world more, or do you feel uncomfortable being with me?”
”That's not what I meant …” Only now did Tang Xiao Ai feel the subtle changes in Zhong Guiqing's tone.