RPAGF Chapter 20 His lips were practically raw from being kissed.
Chapter 20 His lips were practically raw from being kissed.
Aunt Chen finished cooking and went back to the backyard. At this moment, there was no one else in the front hall except for the two of them.
Shen Mochen placed her on a high stool, served her rice, and took good care of her.
"Sweetie, eat a little bit." Seeing her turn her head away, Shen Mochen felt a little helpless, squeezed her fingers, and coaxed her softly.
Yu Nanqing pursed his lips and stubbornly shook his head.
"Be good, eat a little and I'll take you out to play tomorrow." Shen Mochen's brows furrowed slightly, and seeing her like this, he felt a strange sense of unease.
Strange thoughts often flashed through his mind, such as that his beautiful wife was made of flowing water and would be lost without him noticing.
The year I married her, she was like this too—she wouldn't eat or drink, and she wouldn't talk to anyone.
He spends all day huddled under the covers like a gourd.
When you pick him up, his bones are so sharp they hurt like hell; he's so thin and bony, it looks like his bones are about to fall off.
He went through so much trouble to raise her to this radiant appearance; she can't afford to lose weight again.
Hearing that they could go out and have fun, Yu Nanqing's eyes lit up. She turned to look at him and asked, "Where to?"
"There's a district auction tomorrow." Seeing her speak, Shen Mochen took the opportunity to feed her a shrimp.
Yu Nanqing frowned as he chewed, showing interest, but not much.
"The auction items are mostly antiques and jewelry, but there's a cartoon-themed shopping mall next to the auction house." Knowing what she was interested in, Shen Mochen emphasized this point.
Hearing this, Yu Nanqing perked up and obediently accepted his offering, snuggling into his arms coquettishly, "Husband, pay?"
Looking at her sly little expression, Shen Mochen was momentarily moved and couldn't resist leaning down to kiss her glossy, moist red lips.
After kissing him enough, she responded in a hoarse voice, "Mmm."
Yu Nanqing was pleased and tacitly approved of his behavior of secretly taking advantage of her.
After she ate a small bowl of rice, Shen Mochen let her go do other things.
Yu Nanqing wandered around the living room for a while, added dog food to Qiuqiu's bowl, and only after her full stomach felt a little better did she casually cross her legs and lie down on the sofa.
Her nightgown slipped down to her thighs as she moved, revealing glimpses of her floral-patterned panties. Of course, her fair and delicate legs were the most eye-catching feature.
Even without moving, she seems to be seducing people.
Shen Mochen finished tidying up her special bowl and chopsticks, and when he walked around, he saw this scene that made his blood boil.
He let out a soft sigh, suppressing the restlessness in his heart, and reached out to pull her into his arms, burying his face in the fragrance of her body.
An animated film was playing on TV, and Yu Nanqing was engrossed in watching it. Even when he was being held face-to-face, she didn't resist. She turned her head and stared straight at the TV screen, her fingers gently tugging at her socks that were about to fall off.
It wasn't that she was naive; it was mainly because Shen Mochen wouldn't allow her to look at other people, so the only thing she could watch on TV was cartoons.
When she's bored and needs some emotional comfort, she's happy to watch these things.
Moreover, she discovered that several animated films were quite good.
"Is it very beautiful?" Shen Mochen bit her earlobe, feeling a little annoyed.
He's annoyed that his wife thinks he's less attractive than cartoon characters.
Countless people coveted his good looks; Yu Xiaoqing truly didn't know how lucky she was.
Yu Nanqing snapped out of her reverie, glanced at him sideways, and unintentionally brushed her lips against the tip of his nose. She nodded gently, "Yes, it looks good."
Taking advantage of that unconscious kiss, Shen Mochen pretended that Yu Nanqing was seducing him, so he cupped her face and kissed her hard again.
Yu Nanqing had no way to express her bitterness, and could only curse him in her heart.
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The auction was scheduled for 3 p.m., and Yu Nanqing had already gotten ready and was waiting for Shen Mochen to pick her up.
In order to buy more, she even carried a larger bag.
Aunt Yang was on duty today. Seeing how excited she was, she asked her why and said that her husband had finally realized his conscience.
"Madam, please have your breakfast first. When your husband comes back, you can pack your bag and go." Aunt Yang frowned as she looked at her small frame.
She's 1.66 meters tall and looks like she weighs only 80-something pounds. She's wearing a short skirt, and her ribs are clearly visible on her back.
Yu Nanqing pondered for two seconds, then obediently sat down on the kitchen chair.
She ate two shrimp dumplings, drank some millet porridge, and then leisurely lay down on the sofa to wait.
The chains on her feet had not yet been removed, and her legs made a faint, crisp sound as they swayed.
When Shen Mochen returned from the company, he loosened his tie and eagerly pulled her into his arms, pressing his lips to her face and showering her with kisses.
He only let go after kissing her until she was breathless, glancing down at the backpack lying to the side, and affectionately rubbing her little bottom. "All packed up?"
"Mmm." Yu Nanqing nodded, her ears turning slightly red, and she slightly bent her legs, trying to get him to let go of her.
But Shen Mochen didn't want her to succeed at all, and instead hugged her even tighter.
He unbuttoned three buttons on his shirt, revealing his chest perfectly. From Yu Nanqing's angle, one could see a great view just by looking down.
Unfortunately, the person wasn't interested in that at all; all they wanted to do was go out.
Having failed with his seduction attempt, Shen Mochen sighed, helplessly rubbed her head, then put her down and went upstairs alone.
After taking a shower and changing his clothes, he came downstairs again with the other end of a chain on his wrist and a pretty dress in his hand.
Knowing that he was going to unlock her handcuffs, Yu Nanqing cooperated by stretching her feet out in front of him.
Shen Mochen paused slightly, glanced at her, his raised eyebrows never lowering since he entered the room.
"Want to untie it?" Shen Mochen asked.
“…Hmm.” Hearing his question, Yu Nanqing hesitated for two seconds.
Of course she wanted to be answered; she'd wanted it for a long time. But when he asked that question, she felt uneasy.
"Then call me 'husband' and let me hear it."
as predicted.
There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.
Yu Nanqing pursed her lips and reluctantly called out, but before she could close her mouth, it was blocked.
The shackles on his feet came off with a snap and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
Yu Nanqing's heart skipped a beat at the crisp sound, but after the initial shock, it slowly returned to calm.
Shui Jun Wan is quite far from the auction venue; it takes an hour to drive there.
Shen Mochen put his arm around her and led her through the crowd into a private box at the auction venue via the back door.
Finally released and able to catch her breath, Yu Nanqing let out a soft sigh, letting Shen Mochen straighten her disheveled skirt.
Her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she was somewhat unhappy.
She thought it would be a live event, but it turned out to be sitting in a private room staring at a screen. What's the difference between this and online shopping? I might as well just stay at home and lie down.
“Ah Chen? I thought you wouldn’t… come…” Passing by this private room, seeing the light on, He Jing pushed the door open without thinking much. His eyes caught sight of the beautiful Jiao Jiao in Shen Mochen’s arms, and he was slightly taken aback, his throat tightening.
Is this the little girl that Shen Mochen keeps hidden away?