Chapter 222 - It Doesnt Matter If Its a Misunderstanding
Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Yan Rusheng took a few puffs before he suddenly recalled Wen Xuxuâs advice earlier.
âYou shouldnât smoke so much.â
âFor the sake of having a healthy child, I suppose President Yan should be able to make this tiny sacrifice?â
On a whim, he threw the cigarette into the trash can and even trashed the cigarette case as well.
He really couldnât focus on his work and decided he was done for the day. He stood up and left the study.
Yan Rusheng twisted the doorknob and pushed the door quietly.
Xuxu was sitting at the balcony drinking milk.
She seemed to be deep in thought and didnât even notice that he was standing behind her for some time.
Itâs so late in the nightâis she thinking of Jiang Zhuoheng?
Young Master Yanâs expression turned cold, and he bent down. The next second, he was lifting Xuxu off the chair and carrying her in his arms. He went straight for their bed.
Caught by surprise, Xuxu didnât even get a chance to respond before she was being thrown on the bed.
âYan Rusheng, what are you doing?!â she shrieked in fear. Shrinking back, she stared at the man lying on top her.
When did he arrive? Why didnât she hear a single sound?
âMaking a baby.â Yan Rusheng gritted his teeth as he replied. His long slender fingers started to unfasten the crystal blue buttons on his shirt.
His aura resembled a savage beast.
âYan Rusheng, Iâve already told you. I... itâs inconvenient for me these next few days,â Xuxu spluttered fearfully, shaking her head in alarm.
Yan Rusheng sounded unconcerned as he said, âIf itâs inconvenient now, then you should start preparing by familiarizing yourself with my body in advance.â
He pounced on her once again.
Her tiny body gave him a wonderful and soft sensation. Every time they were in such an intimate position, he had an overwhelming urge to bury her inside him.
âYan Rusheng, please donât do this.â Xuxu felt suffocated as she lay beneath him.
It wasnât his weight that was pressing down on her; she felt smothered from his aura and warm breath.
The feeling was exactly the same as three years ago.
âThen who do you want it to be?â Yan Rusheng bit her earlobe as he whispered in her ear.
His warm breath relentlessly attacked the sensitive nerves in Xuxuâs body in an oppressive way. She bit her lips and frowned in agony.
Her hands were clenching the bedsheets tightly.
Yan Rusheng noticed her expression and felt that she looked like someone who was waiting in agony for the death penalty. A feeling of rage flashed through him.
He paused his actions and got up. He stood by the bed and threw her a cold look. âWen Xuxu, Iâm not planning to force myself on you. Why do you have on such a tortured expression?â
There was a long pause...
Dumbfounded, Xuxu opened her eyes. When did she have such an expression?
âGo to the company with me tomorrow morning.â
Yan Rusheng commanded before he left in a huff.
Heâd make sure that sheâd stay by his side 24 hours a day. Letâs see if she has the time to think of another man then.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
As Xuxu watched him leave, she sighed deeply.
Yan Rusheng, the furthest distance on Earth isnât life and death. Itâs a fact that you arenât aware that Iâm in love with you, even though Iâve stayed by your side all these years...
When you arenât around, I think of you.
When you are around, I wish I could keep staring at you. In such a case, why would I think of another man?
Is it because I donât mean anything to you? So to you, everything I do is wrong.
Then letâs keep it that way. It didnât matter if it was all a misunderstanding. It was better than revealing her real feelings towards him. That would only make her seem even more pathetic.