C195 (1/2)
Wearing a bathrobe, Yang Meng wiped his dripping hair with a towel as he asked, ”Are you still not willing to drink it?”
Qiu Hong looked at Yang Meng and somewhat dejectedly stood up. Taking the towel from Yang Meng, she helped him wipe it away, saying in a spoiled manner, ”Yes, milk, goat's milk, dog's milk, cat's milk. It has already tried it all, but it still refused to drink it.”
”One more.” Yang Meng closed his eyes comfortably as he enjoyed the gentle and considerate actions of Qiu Hong.
He liked it like this, like an old couple. They had been together for too long, but they never got tired of it. It was always like this that made him unable to stop.
Qiu Hong stopped wiping and continued slowly. ”Which one?”
”Human milk.” As Yang Meng spoke, he extended his hand and fished out Qiu Hong from behind, hugging her in his embrace.
Although he was in his early sixties, Yang Meng's body was still strong and healthy. Most of the time, he was not the least bit inferior to those healthy young men who made money in society.
Qiu Hong cried out in alarm. Feeling the man's hot body temperature, she blushed and wriggled her body, unwilling to let his hands touch her. ”Don't be like this. There's still someone watching.”
”Who, who?”
”It!” Qiu Hong stuck her head out from Yang Meng's embrace and her gaze met with the little guy who had stopped rolling on the sofa and was looking over curiously.
Qiu Hong felt even more unnatural, as if she was doing something out of line in front of a child.
However, Yang Meng did not care in the slightest. He laughed out loud and used his fingers to scratch Autumn Red's nose, teasing her: ”A pet, and you still think of raising it as a child? ”If you throw it on the side of the road, you will be a stray dog. Although its fur seems a bit precious, someone might grab it and peel it off to make a scarf for you. If you want to, you can make one too.”
”No.” Qiu Hong's body shivered. She only had to think about it. Such a cute little fellow was being hung up from the neck by someone else. The bloody and fishy peeling caused her entire body to turn cold. It felt as if she was peeling her own skin.
Yang Meng and Qiu Hong were very familiar with each other. He immediately felt that something was wrong with Qiu Hong.
His large hands caressed her back, trying his best to make her relax. ”Alright, alright, this is a joke. Don't tell me you really want to be raised as a child?”
”I want to be raised as a child. From now on, it is our child.” Qiu Hong's mind raced as she followed Yang Meng's instructions.
Breaking away from Yang Meng's hand, Qiu Hong walked to the sofa and picked up the little guy who was curiously looking at them. She turned around and gently smiled at Yang Meng, ”We've always had no children, in fact, I've always wanted one. Now that I have one ready, I'm relieved of the pain of childbirth, alright?”
The last two words, Qiu Hong's voice became more tender and childish. Although she was close to middle age, her skin was well maintained and her voice was clear and melodious.
At this moment, Yang Meng was extremely enchanted. He stretched out his hand to signal Qiu Hong to come over and answered with a very pampered tone, ”Okay, okay, as long as you're happy. Take care of it as a child.”
Qiu Hong was happy. She threw a coquettish glance at Yang Meng.
The faint ripples in the air caused by the gaze caused Yang Meng's heart to tremble.
Yang Meng's heart skipped a beat and he was about to run to the bed with Qiu Hong in his arms. However, he quickly retracted his hand from Qiu Hong's side.
This was because he was just about to become a child and was about to bite down on Yang Meng's hand. Although it still didn't look like her baby teeth were big, the sharpness still made Yang Meng's heart jump and he quickly retracted his hand.
Qiu Hong was afraid that Yang Meng wouldn't be able to take care of his after being angered. She hurriedly said, ”Little rascal, you don't recognize your father anymore. If you continue being naughty, you're going to spank me.”