Stop There, Daddy

After hearing their conversation, Wen Baobao was relieved. Hands crossed at the back, he returned to his room with the air of an adult.

He felt that he’d been exerting himself for his parents. Though knowing his mother was faking it, he had still done everything he could to help her. But he believed hardly any children could be as smart as him.

Meanwhile, Wen Shuyue was tamed by He Siming with a kiss.

“Can we have a normal conversation now?” He Siming gripped her chin to force her into looking at him.

Wen Shuyue nodded. Although she was still a little dissatisfied, she obediently obeyed. “Well then, explain what happened today, and there are also those little sisters of yours. How many little sisters do you have exactly?”

As if he had long since guessed that this was the reason for her anger, He Siming’s thin lips curved in a smile. Suddenly, he scooped her up in his arms and sat her on the bed beside him. Wen Shuyue was startled at first, but soon a strong arm was wrapped around her.

“I don’t have any little sisters. Gong Xue is Gong Yang’s younger sister. She and I grew up together, so I see her as my sister. As for the girl at the class reunion, I took her as my blood sister when I was young and ignorant. She’s my friend’s little sister. Yuan’er is my cousin. She’s more close to me than all my other relatives. You know what I mean?” He Siming explained earnestly. His every explanation was detailed.

Wen Shuyue felt much better after hearing his explanation.

But at the thought that he had so many little sisters, she felt a little jealous. Many said that men tended to dote on their little sisters than they doted on their girlfriends. Besides, since He Siming had so many “little sisters”, he must have evened out his affection among them. Wen Shuyue felt that if someday she quarrelled with one of his sisters, he might not necessarily side with her.

The very prospect of that angered her. She said unhappily, “Why did you get yourself so many little sisters? You got little sisters everywhere. It’s really annoying.”

“So you went to the bar to drown your sorrows because you mistakenly believed there’s something going on between me and that ‘little sister’ of mine?” He Siming knew so well about her that he divined what she was thinking.

Knowing that he had guessed what she was thinking, Wen Shuyue no longer wanted to conceal it. She said with a nod, “Yeah. After that, I called you, but you didn’t answer your phone. I thought you really… decided to dump me.”

Wen Shuyue felt a sting in her nose. She suddenly felt terribly hard done by and had an urge to cry.

Maybe the reason why she was constantly worried that He Siming might leave her was that she had been playing too humble a role in their relationship, and because she lacked self-confidence. That was why she always suspected he was seeing another woman.

“Idiot.” He Siming’s heart ached and he tightened his hug. The sight of her being like this actually intensified his heartache.

Sometimes he couldn’t help wondering what he should do to let her know how much he loved her, but no matter what he did, he could never have peace of mind.

He Siming inwardly breathed a sigh of relief, then patted her back and said softly, “You should live here. Don’t go back to your friend’s place again.”

“If I live with you, there will be more trouble. Your friends visit you quite often, and your cousin will come here as well. There will definitely be a lot of trouble, so I might as well move out and live alone.” Wen Shuyue was pretty visionary. She knew that she couldn’t take his suggestion.

But He Siming had clearly made up his mind. Although Wen Shuyue had a good reason, he still disagreed. He said blandly, “Tomorrow I need you to go back there, pack your things and move into this house. With you tending our son, I’ll feel a lot more at ease.”

“But…”

“If you defy me, I’ll have to do something to you right here,” He Siming threatened, caressing her upper body with his big hands without scruple. He even fondled the sensitive area of her body.

Wen Shuyue’s dainty face instantly blushed. Maybe because of the alcohol, she actually felt her body burning. He Siming’s cold hands gave her a pleasant coolness and she wanted him to get closer to her.

Though she didn’t want to do that at all, her body responded honestly. She involuntarily edged closer to him, as if inviting him to fondle her.

“Are you sure you want to do this?” After all, He Siming was a man, and the woman in his arms was his loved one. No man could resist such a temptation.

Wen Shuyue bit her lower lip. Though having been turned on, she still managed to reply, “I-I’m not sure. You should go back to your room right now.”

“Okay, get an early night. You’re drunk. You’ll feel miserable if you stay awake for too long.” He Siming subdued his urge, gently scooped her up and settled her on the bed.Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

If he had directly left, Wen Shuyue would have no way to have him stay, no matter how bad she wanted him. However, he held her so gently, and his amber eyes seemed to be tempting her. Wen Shuyue really couldn’t resist the temptation.

“Wait a minute,” she reached out her hand and grabbed him. There seemed to be a gleam in her eyes, and the amorous look in them was irresistible.

He Siming was unwilling to hold it in anymore. He instantly stooped down and pinned her under him. His breathing gradually grew heavier, and his low magnetic voice became more charming. “I’ll stay here for the night.”

“Okay,” Wen Shuyue nodded shyly. The two of them hugged tightly, romance filling the room.

Titillating sounds emanated from inside the room from time to time. Lu Yuan’er came to talk to He Siming about something, but on hearing the sounds, she caught on.

Maybe because she had never been in a situation like this before, Lu Yuan’er was very excited and couldn’t help but eavesdrop at the door. When hearing the groans of the woman inside, Lu Yuan’er blushed scarlet.

“It’s wrong to eavesdrop.”

After eavesdropping for a while, she suddenly heard a childish voice speak to her. Lu Yuan’er gave a nervous start and nearly fell.

She glanced around and, at the sight of Wen Baobao, swallowed hard. She hurriedly explained, “I wasn’t eavesdropping. I came here to talk to my cousin about something. I didn’t know he was dealing with an important matter.”

“Do you have anything important to talk with my father about, Aunt Yuan’er?” Wen Baobao crossed his arms against his chest, questioning her as if she were his prisoner.

Lu Yuan’er rolled her eyes at Wen Baobao. She rose, dusted herself down, took Wen Baobao by the hand and drew him to one side. Clearly, she didn’t want to disturb the two people in the room.

She stared at Wen Baobao earnestly and said in a serious tone of voice, “I need you to be honest with me. Who’s with my cousin in there? Is it your mom?”