Chapter 6 - He Is a Pervert
The Mafia's Crybaby Wife
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âWhy donât you show me how it is done tomorrow? As you can see, itâs not very convenient today,â Lu Anâan said politely to the care worker. âItâs already late, and I donât want to take up any more of your time.â
The care worker thought for a moment and nodded, âTomorrow is the deadline, and I have to report back to the hospital the day after tomorrow. Because I want to show you how it is done and explain everything to you at the same time, I havenât cleaned Mr. Yanâs body today. I have fed him with maintenance fluid. Perhaps you need to clean his body on your own so that you can pose questions accordingly tomorrow. What do you think?â
What? Lu Anâan did not expect that she would have to clean Yan Yungeâs body today. She looked at the tall man on the bed and hesitantly pursed her lips. Before she could make a decision, Yan Yinlan had a little jump, wanting to attract Lu Anâanâs attention. âMommy, did you hear what I said?â
Lu Anâan quickly came back to her senses and answered Yan Yinlanâs question while gesturing for the care worker to leave and saying that she would take care of the rest. âI heard what you said with both of my ears. But...â Seeing that the care worker already left the room, Lu Anâan said in a low voice, âBut those are plots of fairy tales. In reality, itâs impossible for people in a vegetative state to wake up because of a kiss.â
Yan Yunge had already been unconscious for three years. How could he wake up because of a kiss? He wasnât sleeping beauty! What Lu Anâan should be thinking about now was how to complete the glorious and arduous task of cleaning the body of a strange man.
âMommy, I know that.â Yan Yinlan sighed like a little adult, âBut my family has really tried everything. We even invited a wizard to do an exorcism, and it was useless. The doctor said that it was impossible for daddy to wake up. Now, this method is the only one that hasnât been used. Although our house is as big as a palace, nobody there is daddyâs lover.â
Lu Anâan listened to Yan Yinlanâs rambling, and her mouth twitched. As Lu Anâan heard, Yan Yunge was not only a sexual sadist but also a pervert, so of course he couldnât really love anyone. Yan Yinlun looked silly, but he was actually quite clevern/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYouâre daddyâs wife, so you must be his lover. Mommy, go and try it!â Yan Yinlan said earnestly, âOtherwise, people will say that I am a child without a father. I am so sad. I want daddy to wake up and play with me.â
Yan Yinlanâs eyes were red, and he looked very pitiful. Lu Anâan could not help but think although she was married to Yan Yunge, she was not Yan Yungeâs lover because she was forced to marry him. However, seeing that Yan Yinlan looked aggrieved, Lu Anâan thought of her father and could not help but feel sad as well.
âOkay,â Lu Anâan said, âWait a minute.â As she spoke, she walked to Yan Yungeâs bed, bent down, and prepared to kiss him on the lips.
Although he was in a vegetative state, he was still breathing. Feeling the smell of disinfectant from him, Lu Anâan was a little nervous. After all, she had never been in close contact with strange men. Moreover, Yan Yunge was said to be a pervert. The more she thought about it, the more unwilling she was to kiss him.
Yan Yinlan was extremely anxious. He wished he could push Lu Anâanâs head down and let her and Yan Yunge have a long kiss. âMommy, why are you hesitating? My father is very handsome.â
Really? Lu Anâan opened her eyes and looked at Yan Yunge closely. She could not see his face clearly because of the trick of the light. However, Lu Anâan thought no matter how handsome he was, he was still a pervert. Was she crazy? How could she agree to Yan Yinlanâs strange request? Forget it. In order to prevent Yan Yinlan from being noisy, Lu Anâan quickly lowered her head and kissed Yan Yungeâs pale face.
Lu Anâan felt that Yan Yungeâs skin was very smooth and elastic. It did not feel like he was malnourished after lying unconscious for a long time. And he smelt good. It was clear how responsible the care worker was.
âLook! Heâs not awake.â Lu Anâan said to Yan Yinlan helplessly, âDonât read too many fairy tales. No, you can read them, but donât believe them. Fairy tales are dreamily beautiful, but the reality is not.â
As soon as she finished speaking, she found that Yan Yungeâs big hand on the quilt seemed to have moved.
Lu Anâan was shocked.