My Dangerous Billionaire Husband Chapter 1203 - The Sweetness

Chapter 1203: The Sweetness

“No, it’s fine. Don’t worry. I saw Gong Yi hugging you and got excited, that’s why my nose bled,” Leng Hao explained patiently.

Ye Xiaotao pursed her lips and glared at him with her watery eyes, “You deserved it! When you called Gong Yi, wasn’t it very free and easy? You even said that you didn’t e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.e, which means you didn’t do it. Was I raped by a pig that night?”

Leng Hao was tickled by her glance. He put his big palm on her shoulder and said in a hoa.r.s.e voice, “If you allowed me to e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.e, maybe there is no such misunderstanding.”

“Then it’s my fault?” Ye Xiaotao raised her pink fist and smashed it at him.

Leng Hao didn’t dodge and let her smashed on it. He stared at her with a pair of hot and dark eyes.

From her eyes to her lips…

The temperature in the car suddenly rose. It was extremely flirtatious.

Leng Hao lowered his body down and kissed her lips.

Ye Xiaotao felt a little uncomfortable in her chest as if she was going to vomit. She avoided it and buried her face under the collar of his white s.h.i.+rt.

He didn’t get to kiss her. Leng Hao opened his eyes and looked at the half-bright little face in his arms. His ears turned red uncomfortably.

He seemed to behave like a hooligan.

Ye Xiaotao tugged at his s.h.i.+rt with her fingers and said in a sweet voice, “I want to eat red bayberries.”

There were no red bayberries in the country this season.

“Got it. I’ll get someone to buy them. They’ll be here soon. Let’s go home now.”

“Okay.”

……

In the afternoon, the sunset was as bright as the sunset haze.

Ye Xiaotao sat on the soft wool carpet. She was drawing with a pencil and white paper in her hands.

“Here is the bayberries you wanted.” Leng Hao half-knelt beside her. He picked up bayberry with his slender fingers and brought it to her mouth.

The bayberry was big and full. It had been washed, the water droplets on it were crystal clear and it looked very appetizing.

Ye Xiaotao took a small bite with his hand.

“Is it good?”

“Yes, it’s sour and sweet.”

Ye Xiaotao took another two bites. The sour juice stained the man’s fingertips.

He held the fruit plate in his left hand, and the white s.h.i.+rt in his right hand was rolled up, revealing his strong forearm. His hands were very beautiful. He used to hold a gun, but now he held a pen, and his joints were very strong.

Ye Xiaotao lowered her eyes and took the last small bite of the bayberry into her mouth.

Leng Hao wanted to withdraw his hand.

But there was a soft touch from his fingertips. He looked down, and the little woman reached out her fragrant little tongue and licked his index finger twice, licking the bayberry juice.

This taboo action of hers could not be seen in the eyes of a mature man. Leng Hao felt his whole body go limp.

He stared at her with a burning gaze.

Ye Xiaotao ignored him and started to draw on her own.

Leng Hao, …

He reached out his large palm and grabbed her fragrant shoulder. Then, he leaned over and kissed her beautiful hair.

At this moment, a servant appeared. “Young master, there’s a call for you.”

Leng Hao froze for a moment and then retracted his hand.

“PFFT.” Ye Xiaotao chuckled.

Leng Hao, …

He suspected that she was teasing him.

Leng Hao answered the call as he took the phone from the maid’s hand.

Although he was answering the call, his eyes were fixed on the little woman. She was wearing a loose white bubble dress today. Her legs were curled up, and they were long and slender. The cool breeze outside ruffled her loose hair. She sat with a pen and paper in her arms, she was as pure and delicate as a female student in college.

Leng Hao rolled his Adam’s apple and a large tent was erected in his suit pants quickly.

He realized that he was more than ten years older than her. At his mature age, she just bloomed like a rose, enjoying the grace of beauty.

……

The man was on the phone, and Ye Xiaotao went back to her room.

Although she had eaten bayberries, she still wanted to vomit. After retching to the toilet for a moment, she washed her face with cold water.

Beside her was the bathtub. The bathtub was filled with warm water, with rose petals floating on it. It was the maid who had prepared to bathe her. Ye Xiaotao got playful. She sat on the high washstand and stretched out her little feet to play with the water.

Leng Hao saw this scene when he came in. She tucked her silky hair behind her ears and supported herself on the washstand with her two little hands. Her sh.e.l.l-like little toes stirred the sparkling water.

She was like a fairy in a painting.

Leng Hao’s eyes were filled with deep infatuation. He walked forward with his long legs and said, “Why are you playing in the water here? It’s time for dinner.”

Ye Xiaotao raised her head and smiled. “You’re here.”

She lifted a string of water droplets.

The water droplets splashed onto Leng Hao’s white s.h.i.+rt and black trousers.

“Stop playing around. It’s just enough. You’ll catch a cold if you get water on your body.” Leng Hao came to her and squatted down. He wrapped his big palm around her cute little feet and wiped them dry with a clean towel.

“You’re so boring. You only know how to lecture me with a straight face.” Ye Xiaotao puffed up her pink cheeks.

Leng Hao frowned. He was indeed a little old-fas.h.i.+oned, which was why he was attracted to her.

He liked the youthful spirit in her, so smart and charming.

“If you like playing with water, I’ll take you to the yacht in two days. Let’s go to the beach to play,” Leng Hao coaxed her gently.

Ye Xiaotao’s eyes lited up. “Really?”

“Yes.” Leng Hao nodded.

Ye Xiaotao was happy. She tilted her head and said, “Don’t go back on your word.”

Leng Hao was tickled by her appearance. He went to hug her. “I’m not going back on my word. Let’s go eat first.”

He wanted to carry her horizontally.

Ye Xiaotao reached out her two small hands and hugged his neck. Her two slender legs hooked onto his strong waist and abdomen. She climbed onto his body.

She wanted to hug him vertically.

Leng Hao hugged her soft and fragrant bosom body, and the corners of his lips curled up. He used his big palm to support her b.u.t.tocks.

“Leng Hao, I don’t want to eat tonight.”

“No, if you don’t eat dinner, you will be hungry.”

“But I have no appet.i.te, I can’t eat…”

“That’s not okay.”

“Aiya you, I don’t want to eat now.” Ye Xiaotao shuttled through his neat short hair and pulled his hair coquettishly.

Leng Hao straightened his waist subconsciously and his voice was hoa.r.s.e. “Then… tell me when you want to eat. I’ll ask the Chef to make it for you.”

“Okay.” Ye Xiaotao nodded.

Both of them came to the bedside. Leng Hao pressed her into the soft quilt. He didn’t want to leave. His two big palms were propped on her side, looking at her with sparkling eyes.

How could Ye Xiaotao did not know what he wanted to do? Two peach blossoms appeared on her delicate little face. She asked, “What are you doing?”

Leng Hao did not speak.

“You speak.” Ye Xiaotao blinked her big eyes, looking pure and innocent.

“Xiaotao.” Leng Hao was anxious. He was sure that she was enticing him, waiting to look at his embarra.s.sed look and wanted him to call her name in a hoa.r.s.e voice.

Ye Xiaotao raised her willow-like eyebrows, emitting the seductive charm of a little woman.

A stuffy man.

He refused to say it, but his heart was full of those thoughts.

Leng Hao’s breathing fastened, and he leaned over to kiss her delicate lips.

Her lips were fragrant, and once he kissed her, he became addicted. Leng Hao opened his mouth to pry open her teeth.

But a small hand pressed against his chest and pushed him away.

“What’s wrong?” He asked.

Ye Xiaotao didn’t say anything. She held his big palm and slowly guided it to her stomach.