RPAGF Chapter 2 His wife, so big, just disappeared like that.
Chapter 2 His wife, so big, just disappeared like that.
Yu Nanqing looked flustered and hurriedly turned her head to look at Shen Mochen.
The other person had dark, deep eyes and a blank expression on their face, but clearly exuded a menacing aura.
"No, no, I didn't do it!" Yu Nanqing hurriedly explained.
This certainly seems like something she would do.
In order to escape from Shen Mochen's side, she has tried every possible means over the past few years.
She tried to drug him with aphrodisiacs, hoping he would betray their marriage.
But the result was that she was pinned down on the bed and made to do whatever she wanted by Shen Mochen.
She even tried giving him sleeping pills, hoping to make him sleep for three days and three nights.
As it turned out, she accidentally drank the drugged water. She slept for three days and three nights. When she woke up, she saw Shen Mochen with red eyes standing by her bedside, as if he wanted to strangle her.
She even tried stabbing Shen Mochen twice while he was asleep, and then escaped in the chaos.
As a result, she fell into a deep sleep due to nervousness. When she woke up, Shen Mochen was sitting next to her, carefully gesturing with the knife.
But this time she swore she didn't do it!
"Mr. Shen, this is a recording of my conversation with Miss Yu." The woman was clearly prepared, picking up a recorder and handing it to Shen Mochen.
Shen Mochen did not answer.
Yu Nanqing's every move was under his watchful eye, so he knew perfectly well whether she had done it or not.
However, once the little rabbit is frightened and realizes the dangers of society, it probably won't want to leave him anymore.
"Get out." He moved his thin lips, gesturing for her to put down the recorder.
After everyone had run away in a panic, Shen Mochen got up and placed Yu Nanqing on a single sofa. He then slowly picked up the recording pen, his expression unreadable.
"So, this whole thing was orchestrated by Qingqing herself?" He sat on the table, his legs straddling her sides, leaning over and staring intently at her.
Yu Nanqing was terrified, her eyelashes trembling uncontrollably. "No...no."
"Why are you trembling?" Shen Mochen stood very close to her, his lips brushing against her cheek.
Yu Nanqing pursed her lips tightly, closed her eyes, and desperately craned her neck back.
Her trembling was, of course, due to fear.
He's so scary, he bites her all the time.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Shen Mochen lowered his lips and covered her red lips. After several twists and turns, Yu Nanqing, who was bitten in pain, finally opened her mouth.
She was defiant, her eyes red, like an angry little rabbit, "Didn't your stepmother always call me a hen that can't lay eggs?!"
"Now that's great, there's a ready-made one. Your stepmother must be overjoyed!"
Shen Mochen stiffened slightly, his breath catching in his throat for a moment. After a moment, he stood up and pulled her into his arms. "Is Qingqing still angry? I've already sent her to a mental hospital. She'll never curse Qingqing again in her life."
Yu Nanqing paused, then looked up at him in surprise.
Last time he acted unusually calmly, and she thought he tacitly agreed with his stepmother's words, believing that she really was a hen that couldn't lay eggs.
"You...you unlock these handcuffs for me, and I won't be angry anymore." She sniffed and glanced up at him.
"Heh." Shen Mochen chuckled, lowering his eyes to nuzzle her neck. "Qingqing really knows how to take advantage of kindness."
The handcuffs weren't removed, but Shen Mochen gave her more freedom of movement; she could go anywhere in the villa.
Yu Nanqing tried to resist, but the result was that Shen Mochen kissed her until her throat was hoarse, and she collapsed on the sofa, not wanting to move at all.
"Be good, Qingqing, and I'll give you my life." Shen Mochen held the lipstick, trying to apply it to her swollen lips, but before he could touch them, Yu Nanqing turned her head away.
He paused in his work, not angry, but instead chuckled, "It's not impossible for Qingqing to try a different approach."
"Mixed with saliva, it might be more effective at reducing swelling."
Yu Nanqing paused, her body stiffened, and she didn't turn her head again, letting him wipe her face.
Shen Mochen stared at her fair and smooth face, his Adam's apple bobbing, his eyes deepening in intensity.
His sweet wife is a little vixen, incredibly alluring.
He saw her at the nightclub and was so captivated that he couldn't take his eyes off her.
He couldn't help himself when he heard her asking about other men; all he wanted to do was hide her away.
However, his beautiful wife is very annoying, especially her little mouth, which is not pleasing at all.
When she sees Aunt Zhang, Aunt Li, Aunt Chen... Aunt XX, her little mouth starts chattering and she can talk on and on.
When she turned around and saw him, her little mouth instantly pursed up, as if she had seen an enemy.
The only time he feels useful is when we kiss.
It's fragrant and soft, and tastes completely different from how it sounds when you talk to it.
"Sweetie, sleep with me, okay?" After applying lipstick, he buried his head in her lap, his bangs messy and disheveled, looking completely different from his usual sharp edges.
“…No.” Yu Nanqing refused without hesitation. She hadn’t even said she would forgive him yet, so why was she sleeping?
Shen Mochen's body stiffened slightly. After a moment, he looked up at her, his reddened eyes moist, and his voice low and hoarse, "My wife doesn't love me anymore."
"... "
Yu Nanqing turned her head away from him, afraid that she would fall for his honey trap again and have her hands rubbed raw.
Shen Mochen is a big bad wolf; he's always trying to trick her into doing naughty things with him.
This caused her to transform from a naive and ignorant girl into a Minion in just six months.
The book says that the villain is apathetic and has no interest in women. Even if a voluptuous woman stands naked in front of him, he cannot feel any desire.
fraud.
What a liar!
Shen Mochen is clearly a super-addictive pervert!
He's controlling and has mental illness!
Before she tried to please him, she often caught him urinating or defecating anywhere.
Clutching her pretty little dress, he sat on her usual path, his face flushed, his eyes glazed, calling her name while breathing heavily.
After she tried to please him, she was either being violated by him or on her way to be violated by him every day.
Seeing that she was ignoring him, Shen Mochen sighed softly.
He was away on a business trip for three days, and in order to get back to see her as soon as possible, he only slept for two hours each day and held meetings with business partners non-stop.
As soon as he finished his work, he rushed back immediately.
Who would have thought that his wife, who was so old, would just disappear like that?
He almost turned the villa upside down because he mistakenly thought his wife had run away.
I didn't sleep a wink last night, and I've been talking to him until my lips are practically worn out, but Yu Nanqing hasn't softened his heart at all.
He reached out and hooked the chain around her ankle, then slowly lifted her up, saying, "Sweetie, I'm informing you, I didn't discuss it with you."
"Sleeping with my husband is a matter of course."
Yu Nanqing was slightly taken aback, shocked by his shamelessness. While struggling, she accidentally slapped him across the face. Seeing his eyes visibly turn red, she silently lowered her head, too cowardly to move.
Shen Mochen immediately lost his temper and pinched the soft flesh on her buttocks. "Good girl, you have to hold back even if you want it. I'll sleep for a while and then satisfy you."
"No, I didn't." Yu Nanqing frowned, her face turning red with embarrassment.
"Don't be so hypocritical, honey, I understand." Shen Mochen stood in front of the bed, stripped himself down to his underwear, and then sandwiched her between his legs like a sandwich filling.