When Qian Qian heard what he said, she muttered, "It's really troublesome," but she didn't object.
Because her husband is really working hard now. He travels between home and company every day, and occasionally goes on business trips abroad. No matter how late it is, he tries to get back on the same day, for fear that she will have to worry about the child not sleeping well at night.
It was a rare weekend to catch up on her sleep, so she naturally had to be a good, gentle and considerate wife.
So, before her bathrobe was fastened, she stepped forward and unlocked the door.
The man suddenly pushed open the door, frightening her so much that she stepped back, and the dry hair cap that had not been wrapped around her head fell apart.
"Are you holding yourself back crazy?" she complained angrily.
Feng Moyan stared at her and said nothing.
Qian Qian held the dry hair hat with one hand. Seeing that he looked sick, she followed his gaze and looked back at herself, and quickly grabbed the front of his clothes with the other hand.
She raised her eyes and glanced at him, "What are you looking at! Hurry up and go to the toilet!"
"Look at my wife, what's wrong?" Mr. Feng came in to use the bathroom. Seeing his wife blushing and acting arrogant, he said angrily, stretched out his hand and pulled her over.
Caught off guard, the dry hair hat fell on her shoulders, and Qian Qian was forced to throw herself into his arms. Only then did she realize that this guy had ulterior motives for coming in.
"I finally know where your little son's virtue comes from. The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."
"Where are you thinking? I'm just seeing how hard it is for you to dry your hair, so I'm going to help you."
"..."
Feng Moyan smiled, picked up the dry hair cap that was placed on his wife's shoulders, wrapped her head again, and gently wiped her hair.
Qianqian took the opportunity to quickly pull the bathrobe tighter and tie the belt.
Feng Moyan lowered his eyes and didn't reveal it.
"Okay, it's almost done. I'm going out first." The two of them hid in the bathroom, feeling that something was wrong in the atmosphere. Thinking that they hadn't been intimate for a while, Qian Qian was afraid that he would have evil thoughts again, so she was eager to escape.
But before he could turn around and walk away, the man grabbed his arm and pulled him back.
"What are you hiding from every day?"
"Who hid?" Qian Qian refused to raise her head and spoke harshly.
"No?" He reached out and pinched his wife's chin, forcing her to raise her head. Their eyes met, and they both looked into the depths of each other's eyes.
Qian Qian felt guilty and was about to slap his hand away angrily, but he quickly struck out with his other hand, grabbing her wrist and cutting it behind her back.
This action made Qian Qian fall more and more into his arms, making their posture even more ambiguous.
Qian Qian rolled her eyes at him, "What are you doing? You're an old married couple, and you still play tricks like this to tease girls. It's very greasy, you know?"
"We are already an old married couple, and you are still avoiding your husband. Is that reasonable?"
"I don't."
"You're a duck with a tough mouth." He teased in a low and doting tone, and in line with the principle that if your wife is pregnant, you won't get anything for nothing, and he leaned down to kiss her on the lips.
Qianqian resisted and was frightened.
She knew that this guy must have other intentions.
It's not that she doesn't want to, but it's clear day and her ugly belly can be seen clearly even if the light is not turned on.
So, resist and struggle resolutely.
"Feng Moyan, please stop making trouble... It's morning now, the children are all at home, you're like this..."
"Call me husband." He was very dissatisfied with the fact that he still didn't change the title after being married for so long.
"……husband."
She shouted softly, with a meaning of begging for mercy, but she didn't know that this attitude made the man even more unable to resist, so the kiss went down along the corners of her lips and spread to the soft and fragrant neck.
"Honey, you smell so good..." He began to bewitch and bewildered.
That's right, I just took a shower, and of course it smells good.
"Feng...husband, please stop making trouble, the children will come up later -"
"Don't worry, the master bedroom door is locked and they can't get in."
What? Qianqian was taken aback, pushed him away, and suddenly realized, "So you woke up when I returned to the room?"
Mr. Feng stopped answering, his handsome face was charming and intoxicated, and he once again joined the gentle country.
Although Qian Qian refused repeatedly and even mentioned that he was not feeling well, he still did not stop. He made up his mind to invite his wife to fall in love with her in this clear day.
When the bathrobe fell, Qian Qian suddenly woke up. She hurriedly reached for the robe and hurriedly wanted to hold it to her chest, but the man pushed it away and pulled her around.
Before he could figure out what was going on, Feng Moyan had already sat down on the toilet seat, and Qian Qian was standing in front of him. The height difference between the two of them meant that he could just look at his wife's abdomen.
Qian Qian was sensitively aware that her heartbeat suddenly became extremely chaotic, and she felt a sense of panic and humiliation of exposing her ugliness and unbearability for others to see.
"Feng Moyan, please stop looking, it's so ugly..." She was trembling as she spoke and persistently wanted to pull the bathrobe around, but the man held her hand and silently stopped her.
He stared at his wife's belly devoutly and intently, and kissed her without hesitation.
"Ah! Feng Moyan, you—" Qian Qian was shocked. Her body felt as if it was suddenly hit by an electric current. She shuddered and convulsed, and her legs were almost weak and paralyzed.
She lowered her head, her eyes instantly burning red, and she broke away with her hands, but because she was so nervous, she didn't know where to fall. In the end, she could only hug the man's head and hold his face tightly.
Feng Moyan kissed her scarred belly tenderly, wanting to tell her with practical actions - don't care about the superficial beauty and ugliness, he never minded, let alone disliked it.
The crystallization of their love was conceived here, they endured so much pressure and pain, and even lost a part of their bodies forever due to childbirth.
These scars are not ugly at all, on the contrary, they are honor, testimony and medals.
Feng Moyan kissed the rough and soft skin, his whole heart trembling.
She is so beautiful and loves beauty so much, but her body has scars that are difficult to heal due to two pregnancies. How big a blow is it to her?
As a man, it is too easy to get all this. The only thing he can do is to be considerate, tolerant and empathetic.
Qianqian cried. She knew what her husband meant and wanted to tell her with a kiss that he never minded, so that she should not feel inferior and run away.
It was undeniable that his move really made her heart tremble and made her feel deep in her heart.
She could feel that her husband was caring from the bottom of his heart, and was not a show-off deliberately put on to coax her.
That's why she was so emotional, she was even grateful to her husband from the bottom of her heart, and even more grateful that she had found the right person.
Feng Moyan felt the ups and downs of her emotions, and slowly stood up and hugged her tightly, kissed the side of her neck with his thin lips, and whispered in her ear: "Stop avoiding me from now on, okay?"
Qianqian was in his arms, moved to tears with happiness and speechless.
"If you think it's unsightly and affects your mood, we can find a way to get rid of these scars; if it's just because you're afraid that I'll mind it and find it objectionable, that's totally unnecessary."
"Actually, in my opinion, you don't need to care. People will always get older and uglier, just accept it calmly. You have given birth to five children, which is very powerful and great. You can't ask your body to return to normal.
It's as perfect as it used to be. We grow old together and no one dislikes anyone."