C8 Granny Came to His Door

I was still wondering if a soft blanket covered me in an instant, and then there was a softness on my face, and he kissed me.

After that... After that was the sound of the cricket in the living room. He was cleaning the battlefield. When he realized this, my heart inexplicably trembled. It was a very strange feeling.

In the end, he even carried me to the bed in the room and covered me with a blanket. Before he left, he even mischievously fed me a cup of water on the empty bed beside me. It really is... Good brother.

I am really tired. Not long after he left, I fell asleep.

In my sleep, I felt someone lying down beside me. When I woke up, I smelled the scent of alcohol. When I turned around, I saw Hsiao Lelin, who was drunk, lying on the bed.

Did he not drink milk and went to borrow alcohol to relieve his worries?

I covered my nose and felt an inexplicable sense of annoyance. However, I still got off the bed to help him take a shower. After helping him in, I went downstairs to make a bowl of hangover soup.

In the past, I often did these things. I thought that it was too tiring for him to socialize outside, and I even felt heartache for him. Now that I think about it, I find it funny. He was like a peony flower that would kill him to become a ghost. How could it be tiring?

After drinking the decanter soup, Hsiao Lelin suddenly took the opportunity when I wasn't paying attention to him and pushed me onto the bed. His mouth that reeked of alcohol immediately came up to me.

Hsiao Lelin kissed me and sat on me with his legs spread open. He looked like he was forcing himself onto the bow. He must have gotten the wrong person into bed before he woke up from the alcohol.

I dodged his side profile. In the past, I didn't have much passion with him. After knowing that he cheated on me, it turned into disgust.

He didn't notice my resistance at all. He put his mouth on my ear and his hand was about to touch the bottom of my pajamas. In a daze, he called out, "Wife."

Qiu Linyan had done the same thing before, but if it was Hsiao Lelin, he would feel disgusted.

I suspect that I have gotten sick and was poisoned by a poison called Qiu Linyan. Could it be that after sleeping, a woman has really put her heart into it?

I stretched out my hand and pressed it against him. "It's very late. Go to sleep. You still have to return to the company tomorrow."

After saying that, without waiting for him to agree, I pulled up the blanket and left a back view for him.

He didn't say anything. He rolled over and got into the blanket. Very quickly, he fell asleep.

I was thinking, does he want me to not be intimate with him?

In the next few days, Hsiao Lelin returned late at night as usual. However, he didn't drink until he was as drunk as mud. He just didn't look at me directly as usual.

I have been disheartened by him for a long time, and I am prepared to make a big move to divorce him.

Qiu Linyan, on the other hand, ran away diligently. He called her sister-in-law in front of the door and called her Fey behind the door. He was not afraid of schizophrenia.

"Little demon, do you miss me?" Without any warning, he came again.

By the time I reacted, I was already wrapped in his thick arms.

I turned around and sized him up. "Did you secretly give me my keys?" I clearly had a lock on the door.

He innocently held the key and waved it in front of my eyes. "What do you mean by 'steal'? It was originally mine."

Uh... I forgot that half a year ago, the house was locked for two days. Hsiao Lelin did not take it to heart. In the end, he found someone to change it.

Then, didn't this dissolute little prince save the key for my house half a year ago? What did he want to do?

"You didn't want to sleep with me half a year ago, did you?" I teased him.

This time, he didn't laugh. He stared at me with a serious expression. "You were mine to begin with."

I... was a little touched, but it was only limited to being touched. Reality tells me that a man's words of love can only be trusted by half. Hsiao Lelin is the best example.

I didn't say anything. He laughed first like a fool. "I'm hungry. What should I eat today?"

I said, "Sweet and sour pork ribs."

When he heard that, his expression instantly changed. It was as if he was reminiscing about the sweet and sour pork ribs. His expression became unnatural.

Then, he cutely rubbed his face against my ear and said, "Sister, let's change to another one, okay?"

I laughed secretly. "What? Did I make it delicious?"

He raised his eyebrows and forcefully squeezed out a sentence, "It was delicious."

I really laughed.