My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Daddy was on top of Mommy, and Mommy was begging for mercy. Please, be gentle…

Yin Linger widened her eyes in shock. She covered her mouth with her hand and turned to run.

…

Yin Linger went straight to the Zhou family home and entered the living room. She shouted anxiously, “Pingan, it’s bad. Daddy and Mommy got into a fight.”

Zhou Pingan put down the cup in his hand and asked, “What happened, Linger?”

“My Daddy hit my Mommy. Please follow me to my house quickly, Pingan. I’m so scared.” Yin Linger held Zhou Pingan’s hand and ran.

Zhou Pingan would never believe that Yin Muchen and Yin Shuiling got into a fight. Yin Shuiling was many years younger than Yin Muchen. The older Yin Muchen got, the more he doted on Yin Shuiling. This was what it meant to have a lovely wife in the family.

“Linger, don’t be anxious. Tell me everything that happened.” Zhou Pingan pulled Yin Linger back.

“I don’t know why they were fighting Pingan. Today is my Mommy’s birthday. My Daddy made the villa look so beautiful. I went upstairs to look for them. They were lying on the bed, and my Daddy was pressing on my Mommy. My mommy was covered in sweat and said things like ‘please, be gentle, be slow’.” Yin Linger told him everything she saw.

Zhou Pingan’s handsome face turned red. Yin Linger didn’t understand anything, but he did. He understood it completely.

“Pingan, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and go to my house. We have to separate them. I will never like my Daddy again!” Yin Linger said angrily.

Looking at the girl’s innocent face, Zhou Pingan didn’t know what to say. He organized his words and said tactfully, “Linger, it’s not what you think. You misunderstood. Your Daddy and your Mommy aren’t fighting…”

“How is that possible?” Yin Linger puffed up her pink cheeks and said with her big, energetic eyes, “I clearly saw my daddy on top of my mommy, and my mommy was begging for mercy.”

Zhou Pingan felt his mouth dry. He coughed and said, “Your Daddy and Mommy are just playing games.”

“Playing games? Really?” Yin Linger was sceptical. “There’s no such game. I’ve never seen anyone play it before. Pingan, why don’t we play it? I’ll see if it hurts.”

Yin Linger loved her mommy very much. She was afraid that her mommy would hurt her, so she wanted to test the waters.

When Zhou Pingan heard this, he was speechless.

“Come on, Pingan. We’re on the sofa. Put your weight on me.”

Yin Linger pulled Zhou Pingan to the side of the sofa and lay down on her own. “Pingan put your weight on me.”

Zhou Pingan didn’t move.

“Come on, Pingan!”

Zhou Pingan hesitated for a moment, then bent down and placed his hands on both sides of her. He looked down at her face, which was getting brighter and brighter. “Is this okay? Does it hurt?”

Zhou Pingan was already 15 years old. His voice cracked when he spoke.

“It doesn’t hurt like this, but… Daddy and Mommy didn’t seem to be doing it like this!” As she spoke, Yin Linger hugged Zhou Pingan’s waist and pulled him down forcefully. “Pingan put your weight on me!”

Zhou Pingan didn’t expect her to pull him down suddenly. He was caught off guard, and his entire weight fell on her body. The body underneath him was as soft.

For a moment, both of them froze. Yin Linger’s eyes widened. She somewhat understood what her daddy and mommy were doing. They weren’t fighting but seemed to be doing… something shameful.

This 14-year-old girl had already gone through puberty, especially around her chest area. Yin Linger also knew that boys were not allowed to touch it here.

But now, Zhou Pingan’s chest was pressing against her soft body.

The body of a boy was different from hers. Zhou Pingan was taller and bigger. His chest could cover two of her.

Hormones coursed through the two of them like electricity. Yin Linger’s little face was as red as a rose blooming in spring.

“You…”

“You…”

The two of them spoke at the same time.

“You first.”

“You first.”

Zhou Pingan stood up and tried not to touch her, “Linger, your daddy and mommy are really not fighting. Boys laying on top of girls is a way to express their love for each other. This kind of thing can only be done with the person you like. So in the future, you can’t just let any boy press you down, understood?”

She was doing something very dangerous. He didn’t want her to be like this with other boys.

Yin Linger nodded with a red face. “Oh, I got it.”

Zhou Pingan glanced at her and then stood up.

However, Yin Linger was faster than him. She sat up and directly pounced on him, then sat on his waist. She stared at him with passion and a little shyness.

Zhou Pingan was about to go numb from her gaze. He wanted to get up. “Linger, what are you doing?”

“Don’t get up!” Yin Linger pushed him down again. She smiled cheekily and sweetly. “You crushed me, and now I’m crushing you. Pingan likes me, and I like Pingan.”

She said that.

Liked…

She said she liked him…

Zhou Pingan was very curious. What did she mean by liking him? It was probably not how girls liked boys, but how a sister liked her big brother.

Also, she did not know what “crush” meant.

Now, Yin Linger felt uncomfortable. Because she was sitting on his waist with her legs crossed and felt like a wooden stick was poking her. It hurt.

She reached out to take it. “Pingan, are you hiding a wooden stick here? It hurts so much.”

Zhou Pingan’s pupils constricted, and he quickly grabbed her little hand. “Linger!”

“What’s wrong?” Yin Linger looked at him innocently.

Zhou Pingan’s gaze fell on her little pink mouth. She had always liked to eat candy since she was young. He wondered if her mouth also had the sweetness of candy?

At that moment, Zhou Pingan had this thought. A voice in his heart kept telling him — Zhou Pingan, pounce on her, kiss her, pry open her small mouth, and taste it…

Zhou Pingan’s gaze became burning.

At that moment, someone opened the door.

Zhou Pingan quickly sobered up from his desire. “Linger, quickly get up. There’s someone!”

“Oh.” The two of them hurriedly got up.

The villa’s door opened, Zhou Dayuan and Jian Han had returned.

Jian Han was very happy to see Yin Linger. “Linger, you came over to play. I bought a lot of fruits, let me wash them for you to eat.”

“Thank you, Auntie.” Yin Linger felt embarrassed, so she followed Jian Han into the kitchen.

Zhou Dayuan looked at Yin Linger’s flushed little face, then shifted his scrutinizing gaze to Zhou Pingan’s face. Zhou Pingan pretended to be calm as he glanced at his dad, then took a cup and went to get some water.