Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Lu Yinan stretched his neck to peek at Zhou Shuang’s face.

Zhou Shuang laid motionless, and she was breathing deeply. Lu Yinan bent and lowered his body.

“Lu Yinan!”

Zhou Shuang suddenly turned her head and threw a murderous glare towards Lu Yinan.

“Ahhh!” Lu Yinan’s eyes gleamed slyly and he collapsed on Zhou Shuang, crushing her with all his weight.

He looked as though he had no intention of getting up. “You scared me and my legs turned wobbly.”

“Lu Yinan, stop acting.” Zhou Shuang glared at Lu Yinan. She knew she couldn’t push him away, so she balled her fists.

And waved her fists threateningly.

“Shuang, what’s the matter. Can you just tell me?” Despite Zhou Shuang’s threats and protests, Lu Yinan refused to budge. He hugged her and coaxed her gently, “Let’s have a good talk. If you continue like this, I would be crippled soon.”

He deliberately squirmed a little and pressed his body against her. A lewd and sly smile danced at the corners of his mouth.

Zhou Shuang flushed and she averted her eyes from Lu Yinan.

“There is nothing to be said. I’m rejecting pre-marital s*x.”

She sounded unrelenting.

She was blushing, obviously because of embarrassment. Her cheeks were rosy, and her pouty lips made her look adorable. Lu Yinan couldn’t resist himself and landed a kiss on Zhou Shuang’s cheek.

He affectionately gazed at her and tucked her hair behind her ear. Then he brushed her hair tenderly and chuckled. “We already have three children. What do you mean by pre-marital s*x? We are almost hitting the seven-year itch stage.”

He sounded so gentle that it was bewitching her senses. His warm breath smelled of toothpaste and it tickled Zhou Shuang.

She began to writhe uneasily, but she was determined to avoid Lu Yinan’s eyes. “That’s true. You must have had a hard time these years.”

Were the last four years even counted?

Zhou Shuang’s heart pounded, and she clenched the bedsheets nervously.

Lu Yinan nodded with a pitiful expression. “Exactly. You tormented me and made me suffer.”

Zhou Shuang’s eyelashes trembled and her expression hardened. Lu Yinan grabbed her hand and hissed, “I have a woman at home, but I couldn’t use her to satisfy my needs. How callous and heartless of you.”

He brought Zhou Shuang’s hand and led it down his body. “Help me pacify him.”

Zhou Shuang touched something hard and rigid, and it made her body stiffen. Instinctively she wanted to retract her hand but Lu Yinan refused to let go of her hand.

He clenched her hand and forced her to hold on to it.

Zhou Shuang couldn’t throw his hand off so she roared, “Lu Yinan, you’re so gross! You’re disgusting and lewd! All of you are perverts!”

‘She said them again! It’s enough!’ Lu Yinan finally loosened his grip and sat up. He sat on top of Zhou Shuang’s thighs and questioned her, “What do you mean?”

Without waiting for Zhou Shuang to answer, he pointed at her and snarled. “Zhou Shuang, make yourself clear! Did anything happen between you, Ming Ansheng or Yan Rusheng? What happened exactly! Did you do something behind my back?”

He had no choice but to coerce her. If he didn’t resort to this, he had no idea when she would open up to him.

‘Slap!’

Lu Yinan had barely finished his last word when a loud and ringing slap landed on his face.