Mu Ning waited for several seconds before a big hand suddenly clasped the back of his head. His thin lips pressed hard against hers, and her tongue was pushed back.
Mu Ning knew that Gu Zhiyin was attacking, but he couldn't hold it back.
Feeling his fierce and violent kiss, Mu Ning felt complacent in her heart.
I knew he couldn't hold it in any longer, and I didn't know what he was holding back.
Just when Mu Ning was about to take off his clothes, he suddenly stopped, lowered his head and said dumbly: "The water is getting cold."
"..."
Mu Ning's eyes widened.
Gu Zhiyin let go of her, not daring to look into her eyes at all. He quickly cleaned her and carried her to bed.
Mu Ning took a deep breath, unable to get up or get down.
At this time, Zhang Ma knocked on the door with a bowl of noodles.
Gu Zhiyin went to open the door. Zhang Ma knew that Mu Ning was in a bad mood tonight, so she stood at the door without making a sound, pointed to the room, and then gave him a resentful look.
"Ning Ning is not in good health right now. Mr. Gu, please be brave and don't make her unhappy."
Gu Zhiyin took it silently, closed the door, walked to the bed with the noodles, and called her warmly, "Ning Ning, get up and eat some more."
Mu Ning covered himself in the quilt, "I don't want to eat, I'm going to sleep."
Gu Zhiyin wanted to pick her up, but Mu Ning lay limply on the bed, opened his hand and said, "Don't touch me, I want to sleep."
"You'll be hungry at night if you don't eat."
Mu Ning didn't answer directly.
Gu Zhiyin stood by the bed in silence for a moment, then slowly sat down by the bed, lifted the quilt, touched her face to make sure she wasn't crying, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't be angry, Ning Ning."
Mu Ning hesitated for a while, then turned around to face him, "Uncle Gu, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable, or are you in a bad mood?"
Gu Zhiyin suppressed the pain in his chest and said, "No."
He raised his eyes to look at Mu Ning and said in a low voice, "I'll feed you something, okay?"
Mu Ning saw that he was not in a good mood, so he turned around sickly and said, "Go and take a shower."
Gu Zhiyin sat on the edge of the bed. Seeing that she didn't want to care about him, her fingers clenched the quilt until they turned white, and she got up and went to the bathroom.
Mu Ning heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, turned around, and got out of bed in frustration.
What happened to Gu Zhiyin?
She sat up and smelled the fragrant noodles on the bedside table. She thought it was Zhang's mother who made them so she didn't want to waste them. She didn't need to be upset, so she leaned over and ate them.
While eating, her mind was cluttered with thoughts about Gu Zhiyin.
There was only the sound of water in the bathroom. She kept track of how long Gu Zhiyin stayed in the bathroom, calculating whether he would solve it himself in the bathroom.
In the misty bathroom, water continued to fall from the showerhead, pouring on the man's white and tight body.
Gu Zhiyin lowered his head, looking at his unquenchable desire, feeling a little disgusted and bored in his heart.
But I haven't touched her for ten days, and my body has become so sensitive.
With just one touch and one kiss, he was easily provoked to the point of losing control.
This situation has happened countless times today.
Sometimes he hated this physical instinct, which made him lose his mind and reason. He almost killed her in the bathroom just now.
He went to the hospital to understand the situation. The doctor had warned her many times not to have sex. In fact, he knew without the doctor's reminder that he must not touch her during this period, otherwise he would not have endured such hardship.
Gu Zhiyin closed his eyes, Ning Ning had lost a child for him, and his body was still weak, but he couldn't help but think of these filthy things in his head.
He deserves to die.
The cold water poured down on him, and he didn't bother to care about his physical discomfort. He stood under the cold and biting water and forced himself to calm down.
The sound of water in the bathroom continued for a long time, then suddenly stopped. After a moment of silence, the bathroom door opened.
Mu Ning hid under the quilt and heard the dull footsteps slowly approaching the bed.
She felt the mattress behind her sagging slightly, and then the man lifted the quilt and lay down in, but he didn't come over to hug her immediately and seemed to be far away.
Gu Zhiyin leaned against the bed. His hair was not completely dry, and his body was as cold as ice. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the noodle bowl on the bedside table. Only soup was left.
Gu Zhiyin smiled silently and turned to look at Mu Ning.
She hugged the quilt and huddled up with her little body, leaving only the back of her head for him.
Gu Zhiyin sighed softly, moved to her side, closed his eyes, and felt the remaining warmth radiating from her body.
He really wanted to get close to her, really wanted to hold her soft and warm little body, but he was very cold now and couldn't freeze her.
Mu Ning thought dullly in his heart, what on earth is this man doing? He didn't make a sound or lean in. It felt like he hadn't slept. So what was he thinking?
Mu Ning couldn't hold it in any longer, so she turned around and found a two-meter-long bed. The distance between them was at least one meter wide!
She suddenly hated the big bed in Gu Zhiyin's bedroom!
Mu Ning stared at him angrily.
The man seemed to notice something and opened his eyes, his dark eyes meeting her sullen eyes.
After being silent for ten seconds, he said in a hoarse voice, "Ning Ning?"
Mu Ning kicked him with his left foot and said lukewarmly: "Go and turn off the lights and go to sleep."
Gu Zhiyin paused and leaned forward to turn off the light.
The room was completely plunged into darkness.
Mu Ning did not retract her foot, but rested it on his leg.
The temperature in the room was high, and Gu Zhiyin felt a little warm, so he let her ride on him.
But Mu Ning would not be satisfied. She lay flat on the bed and put her hand on his stomach.
Gu Zhiyin didn't move, closing his eyes and letting her do whatever she wanted. Mu Ning simply turned over, half of her body pressed against him.
Why wouldn't he touch her? Why……
In the darkness, Mu Ning called softly, "Uncle Gu."
"Um."
"I'm angry, you know?"
Mu Ning heard him sluggish for several seconds before letting out a muffled "hmm".
"Can't you coax me?"
"sorry."
"Is this coaxing?"
"……sorry."
Mu Ning took a deep breath, his black and white eyes looking at this ignorant man in the darkness.
Gu Zhiyin still didn't move, Mu Ning was so angry that she started to kiss his neck aggressively.
Gu Zhiyin's Adam's apple rolled up and down, as if there was a ball of fire stuck in his throat, "Ning Ning, don't make trouble."
Mu Ning pretended not to hear, touched his chest with her lips, pulled open his bathrobe, and slid it all the way down.
She calculated the time, and it was about twenty minutes. Gu Zhiyin had been in the bathroom for twenty minutes. This was not enough for him to solve it by himself, so he kept holding it in and allowed himself to survive until now?
Mu Ning was angry and distressed. What was this old man so crazy about?
In the past, if he had the slightest clue, he would let himself go, no matter how much he wanted her, and he would even do it all night without rest. Wasn't he afraid that he would get sick if he held it in?
When Mu Ning kissed his lower abdomen, his chin was lifted up by a trembling hand.
"Okay, Ning Ning."
Mu Ning looked at him in confusion, "Uncle Gu, don't you feel uncomfortable holding it in?"
Gu Zhiyin's abdomen tightened, and the tearing feeling in his chest came up again. He raised the back of his hand to cover his eyes.
He couldn't think about it, how could he think about such filthy things? Ning Ning had given birth to one of their children, and because of his mistake, the child was lost. How could he still want to do that kind of thing?
But he couldn't help but think that he was a beast and couldn't face her at all.
Mu Ning didn't know what he was feeling sad about, so when he wasn't prepared, he reached out and held it.
Gu Zhiyin was shocked, and then started to tremble in her hands.
He took a deep breath and clasped Mu Ning's wrist, "Stop playing."
"What are you playing for?" She wasn't playing, she wanted to know why he had to endure it.
Gu Zhiyin breathed heavily, "...don't touch it."
Mu Ning didn't listen. She knew that if she forced it, Gu Zhiyin wouldn't dare to break her hand.
There were veins on Gu Zhiyin's neck, and a hoarse gasp came from her throat. Her fingers clasped her wrist tightly, but she didn't dare to use force.
He took a sharp breath, "Do you really want to grind me to death?"
Yes, she just wants to push him to the point of collapse and make him tell the truth.
"Uncle Gu, tell me what's wrong with you."
"...I didn't do anything."
His eyes were bloodshot, and his tone was pleading, "Can you please spare me tonight?"
Mu Ning did not move, looking at him with clear eyes, and did not speak.
Gu Zhiyin was afraid of being stared at by her like this, and his voice trembled, "Okay, Ning Ning, it's time for us to go to bed."
Mu Ning gritted his teeth, glanced at the time on the bedside table, and smiled mockingly, "It's a quarter past nine, can you sleep?"
His voice was slightly nasal, "Well, I'm a little tired today."
A little tired today? Are you tired of seeing each other after being apart for so long? Why is he tired? Did she make him tired?
Mu Ning had a series of questions in her mind, but when she raised her head and saw his painful brows in the darkness, she couldn't ask any questions.
"Okay, then you sleep."
