Chapter 233: Tang Yucheng's Style of Love Talk

had taken her first. 。Xiaonian had never felt time passing so quickly. It seemed like just a blink of an eye, and several days had passed. Now it was time for him to go to kindergarten. 。When the o...Chapter 233: Tang Yu City Style Love Words

She was so surprised that she quickly shook her head in denial. It wasn't dissatisfaction, it was over-satisfaction.

"But your resentful gaze, it's like..." He suddenly drew a blank, paused for thought, then continued, "like that of a young woman wronged in her boudoir."

"That's not true, we clearly agreed not to stay that long. You didn't keep your word and now I'm exhausted."

After all, you can't believe everything a man says in bed.

Her voice was soft, with a hint of grievance, making Tang Yucheng's heart soften. He lost all desire.

"I'll carry you to take a bath, it will feel better after the bath."

When he mentioned taking a bath, An Xiaotu's first reaction was that she would have to fight again after the bath. She hurriedly stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, let me rest for a while."

"Don't worry, I won't do anything after you take a bath," he said, not stopping as he held her up. "You're all sweaty, a shower will feel good, and if you're tired, you can sleep later."

"Um..."

She had prepared to give her life, but he let her go An Xiaotu was astonished and speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Tang Yucheng didn't explain much, and carried her into the bathroom.

……

After her shower, An Xiaotu was still a little tired but comfortably leaned against the bed, sipping the hot milk Tang Yucheng had brought her.

Her peripheral vision caught him settling into the chair beside her. She turned her head and found him staring at her intently, without blinking. She touched her nose, "What are you looking at me for"

"It's nothing." A faint yet gentle smile curved his lips, his gaze still fixed on her.

"Oh..."

She held the cup in both hands, sipping her milk slowly. Her eyes darted around uncomfortably, occasionally meeting his deep and captivating gaze, before she would hastily look away, a faint blush coloring her cheeks.

Both of them remained silent, but the atmosphere was incredibly warm.

A while passed.

"Finished." An Xiaotu said as she handed him the milk glass.

He took the cup, stood up, and leaned in closer to her. Seeing that she was about to retreat, he placed his large hand on the back of her head and lowered his head to lick the milk remaining at the corner of her lips.

He whispered in her ear, "Why are you looking at me Are you thinking about how cute my little rabbit is I always feel like no matter how long I look, it's not enough."

His voice was low and magnetic, exceptionally pleasant to hear. An Xiaotu's heart beat particularly fast, and she felt her cheeks burning hot as if they were about to smoke.

How could he, how could he suddenly say such kind words to her.

"I-I...you..." An Xiaotu felt like her whole body was floating, blushing as she stammered, "You... you... You're so mean, how could you suddenly compliment me on my looks It makes me... I don't even know what to say."

After she finished speaking, she quickly lay down, pulling the blanket over herself and covering her head.

Although I say so, my heart is filled with joy.

Tang Yucheng's smile deepened in his eyes. She was actually hiding under the covers because she was shy, this behavior was so adorable.

He casually put the cup on the nearby table, then lightly pressed his body against her through the blanket. He whispered to her muffled voice from under the covers, "Don't you hate it when I suddenly compliment you on how good looking you are, hmm"

“No, not at all.” came a soft denial from under the covers.

"So you just said I was annoying" Afraid she'd suffocate herself under the covers, Tang Yucheng pulled back the blanket, letting her head peek out for better breathing.

"No, no, you heard wrong." An Xiaotu covered her face with both hands, thinking to herself that her face must be very red at this moment.

"Not dislike, that's liking then" he asked, enjoying her reaction very much.

Like a pure child, sometimes a single word from her could easily make her blush and she would retort with an air of pride to hide her true feelings.

"...," said An Xiaotu.

"Why aren't you speaking, hmm Is it because you like it, then" he continued to press.

He knew she liked him, yet he still insisted on hearing it from her lips.

“Well, like it.” She fell silent for a few seconds before nodding, an indescribable sweetness spreading through her heart.

"After..." he gently pulled her hands away from her face, his gaze sweeping over her blushing cheeks before settling on her starlit eyes. He spoke softly:

I won't fob you off with those sweet-sounding words online. So, I can't say too many nice things all at once. But in the days to come, I'll tell you lots and lots of nice things. Everything you like to hear, I'll tell you. Slowly, bit by bit, until the very last word I can utter; I'll continue to be good to you and the little bunny. My little rabbit doesn't have to envy other lovers who can make people happy. You'll have everything they have, and in the future, little rabbit, you'll have even more than they do, making everyone envy you.

An Xiaotu's eyes glistened with tears. When he finished speaking, she threw her arms around his neck.

"She said in a choked voice, 'On one hand, you say you can't talk much about romance right now, but on the other, you tell me all these sweet things. Tang Yucheng, you are a big liar!'"

Without any flowery language, she could feel that every word and sentence he spoke came from the deepest part of his heart; all the love words in the world couldn't be as moving and touching as his.

Tang Yucheng's style of exclusive love words has a unique and captivating charm.

"Why are you crying again" he pulled back slightly, gently wiping the tears from her face.

"Hmph! It's none of your business."

She let out a haughty hum and rubbed her face against the robe on his chest.

Hearing that she was in a good mood, he rolled over and lay down beside her; An Xiaotu hurriedly divided the quilt in half for him, then burrowed into his arms.

"I thought you had more work to do tonight," she said.

Before she came here, he would call himself every night on time, always making time for the call even while working.

And now, when he gets off work and goes home, he won't work overtime anymore.

"I've been pretty free these days." he explained simply.

That's why I have time to go home after work and have dinner with her, and sleep together.

"I see." She nodded understandingly.

However, she thought that even if he was very busy with work in the future, as long as she could see him every day and spend time with him, she would feel sweet and fulfilled.

Pressing her face against his chest, she listened to the strong beat of his heart and smiled sweetly:

"So happy! So happy!"

Tang Yucheng didn't know what she was thinking. He looked down at her radiant smile and his heart tightened. He knew very well that he had spent too little time with her in the past. These days, because she had just arrived at the unit, he had specially made time to spend more time with her out of fear that she wouldn't get used to it.

He just accompanies her for three meals a day, and sleeps with her. It's the most ordinary thing between couples, but she feels so happy... he fears most is his mommy crying. 。If his mother knew he wanted to get close to Lü Yǐn, she would definitely be shocked. 。Moreover, his mother's health isn't good and he doesn't want to worry her t...