Chapter 98: She Was Really Fed to an Old Man!

“Wife……”

Zhou Chongshan spoke softly once again.

But the little wife in his arms lifted her head, and before he could say another word, her soft, red lips came forward and sealed his mouth.

Jiang Rou closed her eyes and kissed him impulsively.

Seriously!

This man was usually so silent and reserved. But at this moment, why was he talking so much?

Wouldn’t it be better to just get on with it?

Jiang Rou thought indignantly in her heart.

As soon as the thought formed, a pair of large hands, radiating the heat of a man, pressed against her head and pulled her tightly into his embrace.

In an instant, Jiang Rou was drawn into a scorching-hot chest.

What awaited her was a fierce storm.

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Jiang Rou had kissed Zhou Chongshan a few times before.

Each time, her heart raced, her legs went weak, and her whole body felt soft and powerless.

She had thought that was already the limit.

But on this night—

Zhou Chongshan used actions to tell her that those past experiences were merely appetizers.

Before, he had been restraining himself from start to finish.

But tonight, the darkness became the perfect cover, allowing all the suppressed desires in his heart to be completely unleashed.

Possession.

Plunder.

Devour.

Swallow.

It was the instinct of a beast, the primal nature ingrained in a man’s bones.

After an intense, breath-stealing kiss, Jiang Rou’s clothes had long been stripped away, leaving her completely bare.

In the haze of her senses, she even heard the sound of fabric tearing.

It was definitely ruined.

But at this moment, she had no time to care about her clothes, because it felt as if she was going to die.

“Wait… wait a minute…”

Let… let… let her catch her breath, or else she really was going to die.  

But Jiang Rou only had the chance to utter a few broken syllables.  

Zhou Chongshan, with an even more ferocious aggression, once again sealed her lips with his own.  

It was over…  

Jiang Rou heard the sound of her resolve shattering in her heart.  

She knew that tonight’s storm was not going to stop.  

She also knew how strong and powerful the man she loved truly was.  

A man like Zhou Chongshan, who could march thirty kilometers overnight without showing a hint of exhaustion—torturing a delicate and soft-bodied woman like her was as easy as turning his hand.  

The long night stretched on.  

Sleepless and relentless.  

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The next day.  

Zhou Xiaochuan and Zhou Xiaohua waited, but Jiang Rou never came to wake them up.  

The two little ones dressed themselves and obediently stepped outside.  

Zhou Xiaochuan held Zhou Xiaohua’s hand, helping her wash her face, wring out her towel, and even brush her teeth.  

Both of them were now neat and clean.  

Yet, Jiang Rou was still nowhere to be seen.  

Could she be sick?  

Zhou Xiaochuan frowned, glancing worriedly toward the bedroom.  

Just then—  

Creak.  

The front door opened.  

The two children turned their heads in unison, only to see Zhou Chongshan stepping inside, carrying two silver food containers in his hands.  

Ever since Jiang Rou had come to their home, it had been a long time since they had seen Zhou Chongshan carrying food containers like this.  

A thoroughly satisfied Zhou Chongshan had barely slept.  

Just before dawn, he had finally let go of an utterly exhausted Jiang Rou.  

Still savoring the wonderful memories of the night, he had only closed his eyes for a brief moment before quietly getting out of bed and slipping out the door.

Zhou Chongshan had gone to the military canteen and brought back breakfast.  

“Xiaohua, Xiaochuan, come inside and have some breakfast.” He called to the two children, gesturing for them to come in.  

The three of them—one adult and two children—walked into the house and sat around the square table.  

But something still felt off.  

Someone was missing!  

Zhou Xiaohua tugged lightly at Zhou Xiaochuan’s sleeve, her big round eyes darting toward the closed bedroom door.  

Zhou Xiaochuan’s small face was slightly tense.  

He pressed his lips together, hesitating.  

After a moment of deliberation, he finally looked up at Zhou Chongshan and asked directly: “Where is she?”  

Jiang Rou was their stepmother, but she had never made them call her “Mom.” At the same time, Zhou Xiaochuan couldn’t bring himself to call her “Auntie” either.  

And so, somehow—she had simply become “she/her.”  

This home couldn’t be home without her.  

Zhou Chongshan opened the food containers and took out the steamed buns and cornmeal buns.  

“She’s tired. She’ll sleep in today. When you play in the courtyard later, keep it quiet so you don’t wake her. I’ll come back at noon to check on her and bring lunch for you two.”  

Zhou Xiaohua only half understood.  

But from Zhou Chongshan’s tone, she could tell that Jiang Rou was probably fine.  

The little girl was carefree, so she quickly shifted her attention to the food in front of her.  

Although this breakfast wasn’t as delicious as Jiang Rou’s cooking, it was enough to fill her belly.  

She cupped a steamed bun in her small hands and took careful bites.  

Zhou Xiaochuan, however, was more mature for his age and thought more deeply about things.  

Still feeling uneasy, he pressed further: “She’s not sick?”  

“She’s not sick. She’s just tired and wants to sleep a little longer.” Zhou Chongshan replied calmly, his expression unchanging.  

If Jiang Rou had seen him like this, she probably would have been shocked to realize that this man was capable of lying.  

But Zhou Chongshan didn’t think of it as lying.  

Jiang Rou… was indeed exhausted!  

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Jiang Rou wasn’t just tired—she had completely passed out from sheer exhaustion.

Even if she could barely hold on in the end, she would still find a way to enter the Lingbao Space and soak in the spiritual spring water to recover.

But!

The relentless man never gave Jiang Rou that chance.

She couldn’t even… catch a single breath unless she pitifully pleaded for mercy from Zhou Zhongshan.

It was truly…

Damn…

Torturous…

And yet…

Incredibly pleasurable night.

When Jiang Rou finally passed out, she was filled with both anger and haziness, her thoughts drifting as she closed her eyes and fell into darkness.

Then—

In a daze, she felt as if she had slept for a very, very long time.

Everything around her was silent, the bed beneath her was soft, and her mind was blank, free from any thoughts. Her whole body felt exhausted yet light at the same time.

It was the perfect state for deep sleep.

And so, time passed unknowingly.

When she finally opened her eyes in a daze, all she saw was the bright sunlight streaming in from outside. She had no idea what time it was.

Jiang Rou blinked, finding the sunlight a bit too dazzling.

Dazzling…?

Wait?!

What time was it?!

Jiang Rou suddenly snapped to her senses.

With a sudden motion, she attempted to spring up from the bed like a carp flipping out of water.

But just as she moved—

“Wha… c—”

The beautiful essence of the Chinese language culture was nearly blurted out.

Even after sleeping for such a long time, the soreness in her limbs and bones had not faded; it would likely linger for several more days.

Her delicate eyebrows furrowed together.

In this situation, Zhou Chongshan must have gone to the Military Camp, and she did not know how Zhou Xiaochuan and Zhou Xiaohua were doing.

Jiang Rou was genuinely worried about the two children.

She pushed herself up from the bed, feeling the aches in her body, and then proceeded to change her clothes…

Another moment of silence passed.

In the bedroom, Jiang Rou looked down at the various bruises and marks on her body—purple, red, all over—evidence of having been “pampered” by an older man.

Truly, she had been fed to an old man!