Chapter 447 - Zhou Jian Story (6) Zhou Dayuan, She Said His Name
Chapter 447: Zhou Jian Story (6) Zhou Dayuan, She Said His Name
Jian Han’s gentle little face turned away to fan away the steam. She did not know if her jaw was electrocuted by his brushing, or was it his gentle expression on his face when he said the word “Wifey?”
She stretched her small hand out to pat his large hand away. She lifted her head up bravely as she glared at him. “I dare. Why would I not dare!?”
…
Jian Han followed Zhou Dayuan out of the lift, and she walked towards the door of the condominium unit.
She stood up straight. He held the keys with two fingers. He was opening the door, and Jian Han took a small step back. She suddenly changed her mind, and she did not want to go home with him.
She turned around to run.
But she was unable to run away as a large hand came around her round belly. Her entire body was hugged by him from behind. A voice rang out in her ears clearly. “You want to run away? You are already at the door right now, and you think I would let you run away?”
Jian Han let out a scream. She did not shriek, but she curled the corners of her lips up into a smile as she sounded a little coy. “Oi, patient Zhou Dayuan, you are attempting to kidnap a doctor right now. It is against the law to do that.”
She ate a piece, and her mouth began to water.
“Do you still want more?”
“Yeah!” She nodded her head forcefully. Her beautiful almond-shaped eyes pinned the mangosteens in his hands firmly, and she waited for him to feed her.
The man behind her did not do so for a long time. He placed himself on her small, snow-white earlobes as he spoke softly. His voice was a little hoarse as he said, “My fingers are dirty now. Lick them clean first.”
Jian Han’s small face was crimson red. All of the blood flowing in her body was going in the opposite direction. He…
He really looked like a refined gentleman on the outside, and she really did not expect that he was so…shameless on the inside.
“I am not eating more. Let go.” She used strength as she struggled to get out of his embrace. She glared at him fiercely and covered her small face as she ran out.
Zhou Dayuan looked at her shy and beautiful back profile. He curled the corners of his lips up slowly and laughed out casually as he said, “The mangosteens and other fruits are all in the living room. Eat them by yourself.”
Jian Han looked at the fruit platter placed on the coffee table in the living room. This man was doing it on purpose!
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Jian Han ate a single mangosteen, then stopped eating. After she got pregnant, her appetite did not grow. This type of cold fruit, she was fine eating one to fulfil her cravings, and she would be satisfied enough.
Actually her character was very obedient.
She sat in the living room to watch TV for a while. When she was deeply engrossed, the part of the sofa by her side sunk in. Zhou Dayuan came, and he held an exquisite blue and white porcelain bowl in his hands. The bowl was filled with soup.
“Watch TV a while later; drink some soup first.”
Jian Han cast her gaze downwards to have a look. She lifted her eyebrows up and said, “There is meat. I don’t want to drink it.”
After she got pregnant, she did not like to look at meat at all, and don’t even mention eating it!
At this moment, the remote control in her hands was snatched away. She was watching an exciting scene on the screen as the TV screen buzzed and turned dark. He switched the TV off.
He curled one of his long arms over the small bump on her stomach, and he easily carried her to sit on his thighs. “Be good. Drink a little meat soup. You cannot be too picky with food. You must get a balanced diet. If you don’t eat, our son will go hungry.”
Jian Han’s anger inside her heart erupted in a moment. Couldn’t she just watch TV in peace?
Her two slim beautiful legs were swinging in mid air unhappily. She took her small fist up as she hit his handsome shoulders. Her small, cherry-like lips were pouted obviously, and she looked at him while she coyly complained, “I won’t eat. I won’t eat. I just want to watch TV… You are not even treating me well. I don’t want to like you anymore…”
He pampered her completely during this period of time. She was not wronged for even a single bit, and now, as she complained and went on and on, her beautiful and gentle almond-shaped face was stained with two trails of pearls.
She also did not really want to cry, but she just started to tear up.
Zhou Dayuan was clearly at a loss. He placed the blue and white porcelain bowl on the coffee table in front of him. He hugged her as he kissed and coaxed her. “Wifey, don’t cry anymore, okay? The moment you cry, Hubby’s heart hurts so much… I asked you to drink soup because it was for the good of you and the baby in your stomach. Hubby brewed this meat soup personally, and he put some broad peas inside… Just have a few mouthfuls of soup. You don’t have to eat the meat. Be good, Wifey…”
He stretched his thumb out to wipe the tears on her face. He bent down to kiss her small face meticulously.
The woman was really coy. Her two small white hands were tugging the material of his sweater in front of his chest. Her body was weak and frail. She sat in his embrace and really seemed like a small girl. She was still fumbling around feeling unhappy. Her slim and beautiful thighs were covered by a pair of dark grey tights. Every time she moved, she kicked his expensive trousers, and she left creases behind on his trousers.
The bright light shone on them as they hugged each other tight. Her beautiful moist eyes had tears in them. She looked like a coy daughter. He was in extreme pain and hugged her in his embrace as he coaxed her. He hated that he could not give all of his gentleness all to her.
Jian Han slowly stopped crying. She was nested in his embrace, half because she became obedient after he comforted her, and half because her body was exhausted.
Her head was in a blur. She stretched both of her hands out as she hugged the man’s neck. “Zhou Dayuan…” She muttered his name lovingly and softly.
“Yeah, I am here.” Zhou Dayuan used his left arm to support her small body, and he allowed her curl up in his embrace comfortably. He held the soup bowl in his right hand and blew the hot steam on it before bringing it close to her lips. “Be good. Have two mouthfuls.”
She was still pouting her lips. Her eyes were already so exhausted that she was unable to open them. Her psychological illness this time had exhausted half of her body, and even her mind was partly unclear and only slightly lucid.
There were some times when she could not tell where she was.
“Oh.” She answered him obediently and opened her small mouth to take a small sip at the side of the bowl.
It did not taste good, so she lifted her eyebrows up into a frown.
Zhou Dayuan kissed her elegant nose. It was probably because she was pregnant now; the sweet creamy smell that she had on her body had gotten heavier. He loved to have a whiff of it, and he was obsessed with the scent on her body.
“Wifey, take two more mouthfuls. Take two more mouthfuls for our son.” He coaxed her gently.
The woman was obedient. She nested in his embrace quietly. She opened her mouth and drank soup from his hands. She was not stubborn this time, and she drank the remaining of the soup in the bowl.