aircannonsinc Chapter 1159 Anxious Xiaoying
Chapter 1159 Anxious Xiaoying
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At the same time, Ying had already pulled Shao Yun back to the bedroom on the second floor.
Shao Yun followed Ying into the room, thinking it was just a normal rest.
After all, I've been busy all day.
He casually took off his coat and hung it on the chair. He was about to turn around and wash up, but he didn't expect Ying to move suddenly.
Ying lightly pushed off the ground with her feet, and her body was as flexible as a monkey. She put her arms around Shao Yun's neck and "hung" on him.
Then, she tilted her head slightly and kissed Shao Yun's lips with her soft lips.
The kiss came suddenly and passionately, totally unlike what Ying, who always talked about moderation, would do.
Shao Yun was stunned for a moment, then he realized that it would be a shame not to eat it, as it was delivered to his door!
So he put his arm around Ying's waist and responded to her kiss.
The warm touch spread between their lips and teeth, and the two naturally fell on the soft bedding, starting their private nightlife as a couple.
However, Shao Yun had doubts from time to time throughout the whole process...
From her strong protection of her husband just now to her passionate and affectionate behavior now, she is completely different from her usual calm and composed self.
But this doubt was quickly covered by his body's perception. He shook his head and put the distracting thoughts behind him.
No matter what, she is my wife. There seems to be nothing wrong in taking the initiative. It doesn't matter.
I don’t know how much time passed, the night outside the window was getting darker and darker, and the only sounds in the bedroom were the two people’s slightly rapid breathing and occasional whispers.
Shao Yun couldn't remember how many times he had "paid public grain", but every time he looked at Ying, he saw that she was still full of energy, and there was always a bit of desire in her eyes that seemed to be "not full", which forced him to pick up his gun and go into battle again.
I usually stop when I’m done, so why can’t I stop today?
During this time, Shao Yun couldn't help but pinch his arm several times. The clear pain made him confirm that this was not a dream, and the passionate Ying in front of him was real.
He really couldn't figure out what happened to Ying today. Was it the unique menstrual period of girls?
After finishing again, Shao Yun looked at Ying's cheeks which were as hot as boiling water and even looked like she was about to roll her eyes, so he stopped immediately.
Have you indulged yourself too much?
"Ying, don't push yourself. You look so tired. Let's stop here today and have a good rest."
Ying lay on the quilt, her chest heaving violently, her head seemed to be wrapped in heat and about to melt, but she still gritted her teeth, refusing to admit her fatigue, and said stubbornly:
"No, no, I'm not tired... But you, why stop so soon? Is that inappropriate?"
At this moment, Shao Yun was not annoyed at all by the female ghost Ying's words.
Although there is no such thing as a plowed field but an exhausted ox, you can't force it on me, Ying! (Of course, I'm talking about eating, what do you think?)
Shao Yun looked at Ying, who was obviously tired and had a dazed look in her eyes, but was still being stubborn. He shook his head helplessly and reached out to gently pinch her hot cheeks.
"Provoking me is useless. Look at yourself, your lips are trembling, and you still say you're not tired?"
After being exposed, Ying's cheeks turned even redder, but she still refused to give in.
"I'm not... I'm just a little hot, that's all. I'm not tired."
Shao Yun looked at her stubborn appearance and sighed, ready to end this night life of the couple which could be described as "abuse" to him.
"Okay, stop trying. We have to think about this. What if we push too hard this time and get pregnant again? Don't tell me you're not worried about this."
Ying felt the sudden emptiness in her body and mind, and suddenly reached out and hugged Shao Yun's neck. Her voice became sticky and full of dependence.
"If you're pregnant, just give birth. It's not like we can't afford to raise the baby. Xi would also like to have a little brother or sister. It would make the house more lively then."
Having said that, her arms around Shao Yun's neck tightened unconsciously.
In fact, she knew in her heart that her family had just settled down and Xi was still young. If she really got pregnant with a second child...
I was just overwhelmed by my emotions and refused to admit it.
Shao Yun could feel the touch on the back of his neck and Ying's subtle breathing, and knew that she was bluffing.
He reached out and stroked her golden hair, comforting her:
"Okay, don't think too much. It's still uncertain whether you're pregnant or not. The most important thing right now is to get some rest. You've been so angry and restless today, your body couldn't take it anymore."
He paused, his eyes unconsciously drifting to the small bed against the wall not far away, and he changed the subject slightly.
"And you have to consider Paimon's feelings, right? She didn't go to the guest room tonight and slept in her little bed the whole time."
As he spoke, he raised his chin towards the crib.
They saw Paimon lying on the small bed with his back to them, his little body curled up in the quilt like a chubby little dumpling. They didn't know if he was really asleep or just pretending to be asleep.
Shao Yun thought of the unexpected situation tonight. He and Ying had originally planned to have a normal rest and had never expected to suddenly start a nightlife as a couple, so he did not let Paimeng sleep in the guest room next door in advance.
It's like letting Paimeng eavesdrop...
Ying felt an inexplicable sense of emptiness in her heart at this moment.
She sighed softly and said in a faint voice, "I don't know whether it is good or bad for us to live in Nata now..."
Shao Yun looked at Ying, who was suddenly in a low mood, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"
Ying withdrew her arm from Shao Yun's neck and grabbed the bed sheet with a somewhat annoyed expression.
"It's just... I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable living in Nata. It's like something is blocking my heart. I can't explain the discomfort."
She didn't know where her irritability came from. She was fine during the day, but when she thought of Mavica's confession at night and the scene of Shao Yun and Mavica being alone together in the basement, she felt particularly uncomfortable.
Shao Yun looked at Ying's uneasy expression, and considering what happened to Mavica before, he had already guessed the reason for her irritability.
He gently patted Ying's cheek and asked calmly, "Is it because of Mavica?"
The three words "Mavica" touched Ying's nerves. She buried her head in the quilt anxiously, and her voice came out muffled from the quilt.
"I don't know... I can't explain it clearly. Oh, don't ask!"
Shao Yun smiled helplessly, reached out and gently lifted the quilt covering Ying's head, revealing her flushed cheeks and eyes that looked a little aggrieved.
He asked with concern: "So, you are jealous?"
Ying turned her head to avoid Shao Yun's gaze and said in a melancholy voice:
"Well... It's not that I'm really jealous. After all, I know you only have me and Paimon in your heart, and I also know that you will never agree to Mavica."
"It's just... I just feel really awkward, like someone else is coveting what's mine. Even though I know they can't take it away, I still feel uncomfortable."
She paused and added, "Especially when I saw Mavica express her feelings to you so openly, I felt even more awkward. It was as if... as if our peaceful life had been disrupted."
Shao Yun listened to Ying's inner thoughts and instantly understood.
He reached out and touched Ying's cheek, which was still a little hot. The warm touch from his fingertips made him feel even more distressed.
He thought about it and comforted her with a simple analogy: "It's normal. Anyone would feel this way."
"Think about it, if someone suddenly jumps out and says they want to take away Paimon's strawberry cake, even if Paimon knows that the cake will eventually be given to her, she will still be very anxious, right?"
He looked at Ying's gradually relaxed expression and continued, "And in my heart, you are like Paimon's strawberry cake, unique and irreplaceable."
"No matter who covets you, no matter how persistent they are, you are always my only choice, and no one can take you away. Do you understand me?"
As soon as Shao Yun finished speaking, Paimeng, who was lying on the small bed with his back facing the double bed, suddenly sat up.
Her eyes were fixed on Shao Yun, and her voice revealed her obsession with food.
"What? Where is the delicious cake? Shao Yun, is the strawberry cake you just mentioned hidden?"
Obviously, she was not asleep at all. The only thing that caught her mind was the word "cake", and she ignored the rest of the conversation.
Shao Yun heard Paimeng's sudden and completely depressing words, and coughed awkwardly, saying helplessly:
"Hey, Paimon, you little brat, you've been eavesdropping all this time? I'm talking to you about serious matters, where's the cake?"
Paimon's face flushed red as he came back to his senses. He quickly lay back down in his bed, pulling up the quilt to cover half of his face, leaving only a pair of rolling eyes exposed. He muttered softly:
"It's over, it's over, we've been discovered!"
Less than two seconds later, she secretly pulled the quilt down again, pretending to be stupid in front of Shao Yun and Ying, and deliberately dragged out her voice, pretending to have just woken up.
"Oh, I just fell asleep and didn't hear anything! You guys go on, go on, don't worry about me!"
The look of trying to cover up something made it even more obvious, which made Shao Yun laugh out loud.
My mood, which had been heavy due to Ying's anxiety, felt a little better.
Shao Yun looked at Paimeng who was playing tricks on the small bed and deliberately teased him, "Forget it, Paimeng, if you want to listen to what we are saying, go ahead. You won't understand what we are saying anyway."
"But next time you eavesdrop, you have to pay us a 'eavesdropping fee'. For example, the sweet flower-stuffed chicken for lunch tomorrow will belong to Ying and me."
"No!" Paimon immediately threw back the blanket to protest. "The sweet stuffed chicken is mine! Didn't you just say it's mine and no one else can take it away?"
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