Chapter 862: I Pampered You For Nothing, Little Thing
After Leng Hao left, the door was shut with a loud bang! Ye Xiaotao leaped up immediately. She held both thumbs up.
Yes yes yes!
She finally chased that jerk away.
She turned around and ran over to the large bed before she lay down comfortably under the soft blankets. She was happy as she flipped around a few times. This was great. The problem regarding the room was settled.
He was going to sleep in the guest room, right?
Go and sleep in the guest room quickly!
Ye Xiaotao went to sleep in an extremely pleasant mood.
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The next morning, Leng Zhiyuan opened her eyes slowly. Her side was all empty, and Zhou Yao was already out of bed.
She sat up and felt extremely refreshed. She’d slept very well in his embrace last night and did not have any dreams for the entire night.
It was only six in the morning. Did he go for his morning run already?
Leng Zhiyuan got out of bed and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
She took the toothbrush out and squeezed some toothpaste. She suddenly saw a pair of black shorts in the bamboo basket by her side. They belonged to Zhou Yao.
He should have changed his clothes when he took a shower yesterday. The helpers would take the dirty clothes away every morning. Why was there an extra pair of black shorts in the bamboo basket then?
Her eyes were sharp, and she noticed that the shorts were a little unusually damp…
Her entire small face burned up. He…
She heard when men controlled it for too long, when they really wanted it badly, they would lose it in their sleep. Was he like that last night?
This was not very good for his health.
When Leng Zhiyuan was in a daze, the door opened, and Zhou Yao came back.
He wore a white singlet and went out to run. His entire body was drenched in sweat. He noticed that she was standing in the bathroom, and he went inside to have a look before he curled the corners of his lips up to smile and said, “Wifey, what are you looking at?”
Leng Zhiyuan looked over at him. He just returned from a run, and his entire body was emitting the scent of masculine man that was full of hormones. The beads of sweat brushed down his sculpted biceps. His short, dark hair was all drenched. He leaned against the wall lazily as he looked at her with a teasing expression on his face.
He looked like a rascal again.
Leng Zhiyuan knew that he asked that question on purpose, and she walked towards the outside and said, “I did not see anything.”
“Hah!” Zhou Yao looked at her back profile and laughed softly. He parted his long legs and went into the bathroom before he put his dirty underwear into the basket and started to wash it.
“Wifey, I was unable to control myself last night.”
Leng Zhiyuan felt that her ears were all burning up. She turned her face over to the side to look at him secretly. The 1.9m tall man was standing in the shower stall, and it made the stall look extra crowded. He bent over, and his large, defined palm had a little bit of soap on it. He was scrubbing his underwear.
He seemed like a soldier; he seemed to plain and a little tough.
She looked at his side profile. The lines were smooth, and his eyebrows touched his temples. He was extremely strong and muscular, and he looked extremely elegant.
Zhou Yao turned his head over to the side to look at her. He caught her looking at him, and he broke out into a happy laugh immediately as he said, “Wifey, do you feel bad for me now? Why don’t you, give yourself to me tonight?”
She just knew that he did not have any good intentions. Leng Zhiyuan snorted out loud before she turned around and did not bother with him.
Zhou Yao washed his underwear diligently. He was a soldier, and they all knew how to do ch.o.r.es like this. They were taught to do so, to rely on themselves.
At this moment, a drop of hot liquid dripped down onto his hand. His hand froze, and he was in a blur as he watched the liquid dissolve into the liquid inside the pail.
And what followed closely after was the second drop, the third drop, the fourth drop…
Zhou Yao raised his head up, and looked at the mirror in front of him. He was having a nosebleed.
The piercing color of the red blood flowed down from his nostrils.
He stretched his hand out to wipe it away, and all of his fingers were all stained red.
Leng Zhiyuan noticed that there were suddenly no movements coming from behind her. She turned her head back to look over, and the moment she did so, the man was frozen before the sink. His raised right hand was covered in blood.
“Zhou Yao!” His irises contracted. She quickly ran forward and used her hand to wipe the blood on his fingers. It was only when she raised her head up that she found out that his nose was full of blood.
“Zhou Yao, what is wrong with you?” She went on her tiptoes immediately and used her sleeve to help him block his nose.
Zhou Yao looked at the woman. The woman’s face was pale in shock, and she was looking at him with her fearful and frantic grey eyes. It seemed that she did not know how to breathe anymore.
He slowly curled the corners of his lips up, smiled, and said, “Who asked you not to give it to me? This is great. My inner fire is way too strong. :ook, I am even having a nose bleed. Wifey, we should sleep together.”
Leng Zhiyuan was shocked with her soul all lost. His health had always been good, and even if he sustained an injury, he would recover very quickly. Why would he have a nosebleed for nothing?
But when she heard him say that his inner fire was too strong, she did not know whether to laugh or be angry. She took her hand back and turned around to leave immediately as she shouted out, “I am not going to bother with you anymore!”
“Ay, Wifey!” Zhou Yao immediately stretched his long arm out to curl around her slim waist before he hugged her from behind. He raised his handsome eyebrows as he had a whiff of her long hair and said, “I am just joking. Don’t be angry.”
“Should you joke around about this? You scared me to death!” She was extremely furious.
Zhou Yao took a towel and went to wipe the blood underneath his nose. The blood had already stopped flowing. He threw the dirty towel onto the sink and hugged her without letting go. He closed his eyes and gently said, “Wifey, don’t move. Let me hug you for a while.”
He felt his vision…black out, and his head felt faint.
Leng Zhiyuan really stopped moving. She was all obedient as she allowed him to hug her. She worriedly asked, “Is it really true that your inner fire is too strong? Do you feel uncomfortable right now? A nosebleed can be serious depending on the situation. Let’s go over to the hospital to check it out later.”
“It is fine. I am the clearest about my body. I am going over to the base today. I don’t have time to go over to the hospital. I know that you are worried, but there are medics at the base. I will go and let them have a look.” He kissed her cheek.
It was only then that Leng Zhiyuan was slightly comforted, and she said, “Don’t forget.”
“Yeah, I will not forget.” As he spoke, Zhou Yao stretched his hand out to touch her small face, and he said, “Wifey, can we do it tonight?”
“Why are you just thinking of this only?” She stomped her feet.
“I miss you. My body missed you so much that it is getting hot and hard. What are you asking me to do then, huh? Wifey, are you not going to pity me a little? In the past, I pampered you for nothing, little thing!” He was just like a small puppy that was acting cute as he nudged her face.
Leng Zhiyuan’s face quickly turned red like an apple, and she did not say anything else.
Zhou Yao knew that she was agreeing to it, and she was conceding. He had a nosebleed just now. She must have gotten a huge shock. She did not dare to force him to control himself anymore. His handsome features were all soft as he said, “Wifey, I want to be all good with you, for the rest of our lives.”
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Zhou Yao left, and Leng Zhiyuan stood outside the door as she sent his car off with her gaze. After the car disappeared from her line of vision completely, she turned around to go back to the living room.
“Where is my older brother?”
“Young Miss, Young Master went out early in the morning.”
“What about Young Madam then?”
“I think Young Madam just got out of bed.”
Leng Zhiyuan nodded her head to express her acknowledgement. She raised her heels up and went upstairs.
At this moment, she coincidentally met a helper coming out of the guest room. It seemed that she was done tidying the place up. Leng Zhiyuan had a glance and knew that her older brother had slept in the guest room last night, and Ye Xiaotao slept in the master bedroom.
Leng Zhiyuan had a look at the master bedroom. The door was open, and there was no sight of Ye Xiaotao inside.
Where was she?