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Chapter 128: Yaoyao, Can He Even Call Her That?
“What are you pretending to sleep for?” He impatiently turned her over and pressed her down, propping himself up beside her.
Hu Yao’s face was still flushed.
He was always thinking about these things, always wanting to do bad things to her.
“Don’t, people say that when you’re pregnant, you should, you should…” she stammered.
“Enough is enough! How many times have I even touched you?” Jiang Han glared at her.
There was a bead of blood on his chin. Hu Yao wanted to say something, but when she saw it, she reached out and pressed it down.
Her soft hand touched his face. Jiang Han looked at her, his eyes growing darker.
“You’re bleeding.” Hu Yao reminded him.
“It’s nothing to die over!” He grabbed her hand, unable to resist stripping her clothes. Her anxious concern for him still pleased him.
Then he thought of Jiang Fuchao’s words.
“Do you miss me when I’m not around?”
“Do you think about me even when you sleep?”
“How could I?”
His voice was hoarse, his desire urgent, but he slowed his movements.
He was getting used to saying those shameless, rogue things to her.
He kissed her lips, kissed her delicate, white skin, never satisfied. His warm lips fell on her bulging belly, a touch more gentle.
Hu Yao was flustered and embarrassed by his actions, her shimmering eyes tinged with layers of crimson, their watery glow hazy.
He always enjoyed teasing her in these matters, making her cry, then having her respond to his rogue words in a choked voice.
He was a big rogue himself!
Hu Yao, with her wet eyelashes, bit him on the shoulder.
His muscles were strong and firm, and she didn’t hurt him, but her teeth almost broke.
She didn’t know what she triggered with her bite, but his whole body tensed, he gasped roughly, and held her slender legs tighter.
“I’ll pull your teeth out!” he growled, his deep voice hoarse beyond belief.
The moisture in her eyes intensified. Hu Yao angrily wanted to push him away, but he held her tightly, finally releasing her reluctantly after a long time.
She was pregnant, so he didn’t go too far, only taking her once.
He was so considerate and caring, yet she was still angry, her eyes red and unyielding.
Her temper was getting worse!
Jiang Han glared at her, but still cleaned her up gently. Seeing the mess, his eyes darkened uncontrollably again.
“What are you angry about, I cleaned you up!” He coaxed her with a few words.
He didn’t clean her up! Hu Yao was both ashamed and annoyed, she pulled the blanket over her legs, refusing to let him see, the strange discomfort was still obvious.
After all that, she quickly fell asleep, forgetting to tell him about Zhong Jing’s reply.
The next day, a gentle breeze blew in, carrying the sound of birdsong.
She slept soundly in his arms, her soft, even breathing against him.
Jiang Han opened his eyes, lazily and sleepily watching her for a moment, then hugged her tighter, feeling happy and wanting to stay in bed with her a little longer.
“Dad~”
“Dad~!”
Jiang Xiaochao was leaning against the door, softly calling, nagging endlessly, determined to wake him up.
Jiang Han couldn’t take it anymore, he released Hu Yao, got out of bed, and went out to push him away.
“What are you waking up so early for! Go back to sleep!”
“I, I have something to tell you.” Jiang Xiaochao clutched his little hand, a little shy, and unusually embarrassed in front of him.
“I peed the bed.” He said it in a very small voice, then his voice got a little louder: “Dad, help me wash the sheets, don’t tell Mom.”
He didn’t want Hu Yao to know he peed the bed, even though he didn’t want Jiang Han to know either, he would definitely laugh at him, but it was better than Hu Yao knowing.
“Heh.” Jiang Han sneered, predictably, he still mocked him.
“You’re so grown up, you still pee the bed! You can’t control your little thing, go sleep with your cow in the yard!”
“I’m still a kid!” Jiang Xiaochao pouted, he drank too much water before bed yesterday and couldn’t hold it!
“It’s because Dad made me two cups of milk yesterday, that’s why I peed the bed!” He snorted, looking at him sullenly.
Jiang Han gave him a kick.
Early in the morning, he was washing the sheets and blankets in the yard with a black face, feeling like he owed him in his last life.
Looking at the messy scene of him, his dog, and his cow, Jiang Han pulled him over and made him wash enough.
“What’s Chaochao doing?”
Hu Yao woke up and saw him washing things with his bare feet, she walked over and asked.
“I, I’m helping Dad wash the sheets!” He stopped his little feet, softly said, he didn’t want her to know he peed the bed, it would affect his image in her eyes.
“Dad peed the bed on my bed! He can’t control his little brother!” He yelled loudly.
Hu Yao was silent.
Jiang Han came in from the kitchen, with a black face, he gave him a beating.
“Jiang Fuchao, are you uncomfortable if you don’t get beaten?”
The second day he came home, early in the morning, Jiang Xiaochao was beaten as usual, and was also punished by not having breakfast.
But in the end, it was Jiang Han who washed his wet sheets and blankets.
Hu Yao was going to the wine shop to help today, she told Jiang Han about Grandma Liu being sick.
They went out together, going to the hospital to visit Grandma Liu before going to the wine shop, and picked her up on the way.
“Yeah, my dad bullied me again!” Jiang Xiaochao complained to Grandma Liu, saying that Jiang Han wouldn’t let him eat.
Grandma Liu saw them coming, her spirits lifted, and she smiled at Jiang Xiaochao.
“Oh dear, why is your father like that, you can’t go without food, Grandma will give you money, go buy yourself something to eat!” Grandma Liu loved him very much, she whispered to him.
His parents lived in the old Liu family mansion in town. It was spacious and cold, and since they were old and couldn’t move around easily, Jiang Han had found someone to take care of them a long time ago.
It was a honest and simple young man, seventeen or eighteen years old. He was an orphan and was very attentive to Grandpa and Grandma Liu.
But Jiang Han wasn’t happy with him now.
“Call her sister-in-law! Why are you calling her sister? You’re calling Jiang Fuchao your sister?” Jiang Han’s expression darkened.
“Oh… I just think Sister Yaoyao is still very young, like a sister. She’s only three years older than me, and she asked me to call her that before.” Zhao Jiaxing said innocently.
Jiang Han’s face turned black: “Whether she’s older or younger than you, she’s your sister-in-law!”
Yaoyao, could he even call her that? So disrespectful!
Jiang Han looked at him with even more displeasure and kicked him.
“Why are you hitting Jiaxing?” Hu Yao didn’t know what they were talking about and was surprised to see this.
“Brother Han didn’t mean to, Yaoyao… sister-in-law.” Zhao Jiaxing glanced at Jiang Han’s even darker face and almost couldn’t help but burst out laughing. He used to “abuse” him, and now he had found a chance to get back at him!
“I did it on purpose.”
Jiang Han said calmly, pulled him over, and beat him up in front of Hu Yao.
Hu Yao tried to stop him, but he was beaten even harder.
“If he ever calls you Sister Yaoyao again instead of sister-in-law, you beat him up! Just like you beat up Tang Haofei! Understand? Don’t be disrespectful!” Jiang Han looked at her, his voice low and menacing. The word “Yaoyao” came out of his mouth with a heavy emphasis.
“…”
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