The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

Ye Cong felt that the way Xin Ya looked at him today was not right, and it was definitely not the kind of expression where she was especially grateful because he had helped her celebrate her birthday. It was more like an unhappy expression.

After the stove was moved over, Ye Cong went back to his room and specifically asked Xin Ya to change his dressing.

When it came to changing his dressing, xin ya naturally did not dare to think too much about it. She hurriedly followed him back to his room.

The room that had been burning for an entire day was still very warm. However, just as Xin YA entered, she was pressed against the door by Ye Cong.

Xin Ya let out a low cry. Fortunately, the door was closed.

"What are you doing?"Xin Ya said in a low voice, but she did not struggle.

"What did your mother say to you? The way she looked at me the whole night, she wanted to eat me up?"Ye Cong said in a low voice. He was so sexy that it was somewhat seductive.

Xin Ya reached out to hold his face. His skin was so good that it made people want to pinch him again and again. "Did you lie about your age? My mother said that you're only twenty-four or twenty-five years old."

Ye Cong:"…"

This seemed to be a problem.

The age gap between him and Xin Ya was not even as big as the age gap between him and Xin Ya's mother.

"Your mother thinks that the gap between us is too big?"Eleven years old was quite big.

His young lady was too young.

"I don't think so,"Xin Ya said uncertainly.

Ye Cong let go of Xin Ya and turned around to return to the bed. Xin Ya pursed her lips and followed him. She reached out to help him take off his coat. "They care more about whether you will treat me well or not."

Xin Ya was a little anxious to persuade him. She seemed to think that Ye Cong was angry.

"And I don't care how much older you are than me. I like you because I like you, isn't it -"

Before Xin ya could finish her words, Ye Cong pulled her into his arms. Ye Cong looked down at Xin Ya with a smile on his face. "What did you say just now?"

Xin Ya:"…"

Just now —

"I don't care that you're older than me."Xin Ya couldn't help but lower her voice because she was suddenly hugged by Ye Cong.

"That's not it."Ye Cong seemed to be very happy at this moment, and even his eyes were filled with a smile.

Xin Ya's eyes were almost blinded by his smile. In the past, he rarely smiled, and even when he smiled, it was mostly a cold smile.

Therefore, this smile made Xin Ya's brain lose the ability to think. She slowly raised her hand and landed it on Ye Cong's face. "When you smile, you look really good."

Ye Cong:"…"

Was he being teased by his own little woman?

"Don't change the topic."Ye Cong held her hand and never let go.

Xin Ya's mouth twitched slightly. As expected, she agreed with the saying, "Don't play romances with men.".

Seeing that Xin ya did not speak, Ye Cong directly lowered his head and kissed her lips. Xin Ya's resistance was futile. Instead, she was pressed onto the bed by Ye Cong.

Xin Ya:"…"

This development was a little fast.

Ye Cong's movements were very light, as if he was standing on a fragile doll.

A kiss fell from the edge of her lips to her chin, followed by her fair neck, and her sleeves that were slightly pulled apart.

"Ye -"Xin Ya spoke with a slight tremble. Both her hands held the place where his clothes fell.

It was too fast.

She was not ready yet. She was not ready at all.

Ye Cong paused for a moment, as if he had just come back to his senses. He slowly withdrew his hands and whispered an apology into her ear.

Xin Ya's heart was pounding like thunder. She did not dare to move under his body.

Ye Cong got up and helped her tidy up the collar that he had pulled open. "Go and rest. I'll do it myself."

Do It himself?

But his injury was on his shoulder.