RPAGF Chapter 231 The Bully Girl's Forced Takeover, the Interstellar General Refuses to Divorce - 11
Chapter 231 The Bully Girl's Forced Takeover, the Interstellar General Refuses to Divorce - 11
His heart skipped a beat, and he wrapped his arms around her waist.
After they parted, he licked his lips with lingering desire, his gaze lingering on her swollen lips.
"Little drunkard, let go of me!"
Mu Wanwan quickly withdrew her hand, placed both hands on her knees, and sat up straight. She seemed to be looking straight ahead, but in reality, she was stealing glances at Li Xingyu in the driver's seat.
He looks exactly like a clever little devil.
Throughout the journey, Mu Wanwan remained quiet and composed, sitting upright with her back ramrod straight.
Li Xingyu successfully drove the spaceship home. When he opened the co-pilot's door, Mu Wanwan was already waiting for him to hug her with open arms.
"I'll help you down, then you can walk by yourself!"
"No, I want my husband to carry me!"
Li Xingyu sighed, thankfully this was his own territory; if others had seen this, they would have laughed their heads off.
"Sweetie, it's just a few steps. I'll hold your hand and walk with you, okay?"
Mu Wanwan has her own stubbornness, and Li Xingyu can see that once she's made up her mind, no one can change it.
Just like she liked him, but feelings can't be forced.
Just like when she cut her wrists, she desperately tried to save her life, even if it meant losing all her blood.
He turned his back to her.
She smiled and leaned against his back. He held her legs and said, "Hold on tight. If you fall and your butt gets a bloody mess, I won't make it up to you!"
Feeling the arms around his chest tighten, he smiled slightly and went into the house with his back to the person.
Little Milk Tea followed behind its two owners, serving the hangover-relieving soup.
Li Xingyu carefully placed Mu Wanwan on the bed, took off her coat, and pulled the blanket over her.
"General, a hangover remedy!"
Li Xingyu had already given instructions to Xiao Naigai on his way back, so the hangover soup arrived just in time.
He stirred the contents of the bowl with a spoon, then blew on it, scooped a spoonful, blew on it again, and checked the temperature – it was just right.
He brought the spoon to her lips. "Wanwan, be good, drink the hangover soup so you won't have a headache tomorrow."
"Ugh~ I don't want to!"
She rolled over and nearly knocked the bowl out of his hand with a swing of her arm. Luckily, he reacted quickly and sidestepped, saving both the bowl and the soup inside.
The little milk cap intelligently provides a solution: "General, you can feed him with your mouth without spilling."
Li Xingyu reached out and flicked the little girl on the head, "Get out of here!"
He tried a few more times, but she still couldn't drink it.
Li Xingyu had no choice but to pick up the bowl, take a sip, and then gently lay Mu Wanwan down, carefully transferring the soup into her mouth little by little.
In no time, the soup in the bowl was all gone.
Li Xingyu wiped his mouth, wondering when he had ever been so considerate to anyone else.
Forget it, I can't be bothered to argue with her.
When he tried to tuck her arm under the covers, the scars on her wrist touched his heart.
His heart was pounding, and the lack of oxygen was making him feel unwell.
The twisted wounds had healed and scabbed over. He vaguely remembered that she was pale and swaying, yet she was still feeding him blood to detoxify him.
He gently placed her hand under the covers and tucked her in.
He gently stroked her face. "Even if you truly love me, you must cherish your own life, understand?"
As if she understood, Mu Wanwan reached out and put her arm around his waist as he sat on the edge of the bed.
"Husband, don't go!"
"Just this once! Anyway, you're drunk, you won't remember anything when you wake up."
He lowered his standards for her once again, took off his shoes, lifted the blanket, gently pulled her into his arms and held her close, resting his chin lightly on the top of her head.
Mu Wanwan nestled in his arms, her eyes closed, a barely perceptible smile of triumph playing on her lips.
She climbed onto his waist with both hands, clinging to him tightly, so close that there wasn't a single gap between them.
"You—!"
He was a normal man, and even with the strongest self-control, he couldn't resist the temptation of the person in his arms!
No, physiological reactions are not psychological reactions.
The person in his arms, oblivious to everything, pressed their leg onto his, adjusted to a comfortable position, and continued sleeping!
Li Xingyu closed his eyes and took deep breaths repeatedly; the bulging veins on his neck betrayed him.
He kept trying to reassure himself that she was drunk and it must have been unintentional, and he shouldn't argue with a drunkard.
But once you've tasted her flavor, your mind is always filled with uncontrollable fantasies.
He held her like that, lying in bed with his eyes open all night. His original plan was to get up before she woke up and pretend nothing had happened. He hadn't slept all night, but he couldn't resist the sleepiness and closed his eyes as dawn approached.
Mu Wanwan woke up in his arms, being careful not to wake him from his deep sleep.
She tilted her head slightly, her forehead brushing against his slightly stubbled chin, the tingling, itchy sensation making her body tremble.
Damn man, even his beard is sexy!
Long, slender fingers touched his cheek, and his sleeping body softened, losing some of its coldness and gaining a gentler touch.
She boldly touched his lips.
His lip lines are slightly thicker than a woman's, but paired with his face that makes countless dream goddesses swoon, it doesn't look out of place at all.
When she reached his Adam's apple, the man, startled awake, grabbed her small hand.
His voice was much lower than usual, as he hadn't had enough sleep.
Why light a fire so early in the morning!
"I don't!"
She pretended to be scared and tried to pull her hand back, but the sleepy-eyed Li Xingyu didn't give her a chance to escape.
"Sweetie, don't move, you're sleepy, go back to sleep."
He held her hand to his chest and then closed his eyes to catch up on sleep.
Mu Wanwan was overjoyed and obediently continued to snuggle in his arms.
Li Xingyu was woken up by hunger. Once he was fully conscious, he suddenly sat up in bed, only to find that the person beside him was already gone.
He rubbed his temples, threw off the covers, and got out of bed.
He heard a sound coming from the kitchen, and he walked towards it step by step.
Mu Wanwan was wearing an apron and holding a spatula to stir-fry vegetables. He had once held the apron with one hand while it was on; it was very thin.
He had been leaning against the doorframe, staring blankly at her, until she deftly turned the dish tray around, carrying the food, and saw him.
"Why didn't you tell me you were getting up? You scared me to death!"
She walked straight past him, intending to place the dishes on the restaurant table, but he took the plates from her as soon as she passed by.
He didn't want to owe her anything, at least not too much.
She cooked and helped serve the dishes, which was her way of contributing to the lunch.
Mu Wanwan was stunned for a moment when her hands were empty, but then she couldn't suppress the smile on her face.
She jogged to carry the food out, but before she reached her destination, Li Xingyu intercepted it again.
The two sat facing each other awkwardly. She considerately rose slightly and placed the chopsticks on his bowl. "Let's eat!"
After Li Xingyu finished speaking, the two remained silent.
Mu Wanwan, biting her chopsticks, stole glances at Li Xingyu across from her.
"Looking at me will make you full? Hurry up and eat!"