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.”
Zhou Dayuan half pushed and hugged her into the condominium unit. He opened his mouth as he bit her small snow-white earlobe. “Am I kidnapping? Listen to your shouts… Little kitten, you are in the heat right now.”
Jian Han’s entire face was crimson red. He…he, he. What did he say?
Was he not ashamed?
She was about to struggle out of his embrace. Bad person — she did not want to play with him anymore.
But the bad person behind her let go of her first. He took a step forward and took a pair of pink slippers from the shoe rack before he kneeled down slowly, “Come and change into your shoes.”
Jian Han lowered her gaze to look at the man who was kneeling down, and she froze in an instant.
At this moment, her right foot was wrapped in his palm. She wore a pair of flat white exercise shoes. He was experienced as he undid her shoelaces. He removed her shoes before finally placing her small feet into a fluffy warm slipper gently.
He helped her change into slippers, and he changed his shoes himself. He stretched his arm out to cup her small shoulders as he brought her into the living room.
The bright ceiling lights in the living room were switched on by him. He gently said, “If you want to go watch TV, go and watch for a while. If you don’t want to, eat some fruit. I will go make dinner. Don’t run away. If there’s anything, just call me.”
He kissed her forehead before walking towards the kitchen.
Jian Han froze on the spot for a moment. She was in a blur as she looked around the condominium unit. It looked very alien, but there was a very familiar feeling inside her heart at the same time.
She cast her gaze down to look at the slippers that she had on her feet. She had a scene play out in her mind. The lights in the living room were not switched on, and there was a yellow lamp in the entrance of the house that was on. The rays of the light illuminated his body as he bent down and helped her to change out of her shoes.
There was some movement in the kitchen. She walked over and sneakily stretched her small head out to look at him. He lifted his hands to undo the dark blue coat he was wearing in the living room just now, so he was dressed in a thin white shirt. His figure was tall and lengthy as he stood at the side of the sink, and he was washing some vegetables.
Jian Han did not know what her heart was feeling right now. She felt her heart was very very painful, and she felt bad for him.
At this moment, Zhou Dayuan looked over. He curled up the corners of his lips. “What are you frozen there for? Looking at me? If you are looking at me, come over.”
He waved his hand over at her.
“Oh.” Jian Han nodded her head and lifted her heels to head towards him.
As she reached his side, he stretched his long arm out and directly held her in front of him. He used both of his hands over her two sides to wash the vegetables, and he lazily nudged his firm jaw on her small shoulders. His voice was really gentle, charming and soothing. “Tell me, what is my name?”
Jian Han looked at him pluck the vegetables as he washed them, and she answered naturally. “Patient Zhou Dayuan.”
Zhou Dayuan broke out into laughter, and he went near to her exquisite face as he kissed her with strength. “Wifey is amazing!”
After he kissed her, Jian Han quickly used her elbow to push his sculpted waist. “What are you doing? Why do you keep touching me here and there?” she said with a displeased tone.
After she spoke, a painful grunt came from behind her.
Jian Han was shocked. She turned her body around to look at him. “Oi, Zhou Dayuan, I didn’t use any strength just now. Did you get injured?”
She touched his waist with both small hands.
There was merry laughter ringing out from above her head. “We are even now.”
“What?” Jian Han lifted her head, and her almond shaped eyes were full of confusion.
Zhou Dayuan squinted his eyes. There was pamper and teasing on his face. “I touch you here and there, and you are also touching me here and there. Aren’t we even now?”
Jian Han looked at her hands that were still on his waist: “…” She quickly kneaded her hands into a small fist and hit him. “Oi, Zhou Dayuan, you are going back on your word.”
This man was totally a cunning fox.
Zhou Dayuan looked at her small face. Because she was angry, her exquisite cheeks were puffed up, her large eyes that were clearly defined were both complaining and coy as she looked at him, and she looked vibrant.
“Okay, I went back on my word, but you also hit me already, so you should not be angry anymore.” He turned her small body again, and he hugged her as he continued to wash the vegetables.
Jian Han was still huffing and muttering with anger. This man would tease her when he pleased, and he totally treated her like a small child.
He was totally insulting her intelligence.
She fluttered her long, thin, fan-like eyelashes as she wanted to speak. At this moment, there was a mangosteen in the man’s right hand. His thin lips unintentionally brushed against her tender neck as he asked, “Do you want to eat it?”
Jian Han shrunk her shoulders without noticing. He stopped washing the vegetables. He circled both of his hands around her shoulders and came near. The healthy masculine scent on his body wafted and invaded all of her senses, and her thighs went soft.
She snuck a peek at the mangosteen. This seemed to be something that she liked to eat.
“Yeah.” She nodded her head a little shyly.
After that, the man’s clean hands efficiently peeled the purple outer peel of the mangosteen and exposed the fresh and tantalizing white meat inside. He used two fingers to pinch a piece of the fruit as he placed it by her lips.
“Eat it then.”
“Oh, thank you.” She opened her mouth to eat it.
“Does it taste good?” he asked.
“Yeah, it tastes good.” She probably liked to eat mangosteens. The sweetness of the mangosteen was mixed together with sourness. It was refreshing and cooling, and it was very appropriate for the taste she had as a pregnant woman.
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!
…
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.