As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of the rope for ten years. Now Xiao Zichen is trying every means to prevent everything that may happen. The above list is actually a kind of deterrent to Mo Yurou. Whenever she has the idea of running away from home.
, you must first consider the contents of this agreement.
Facing Mo Yurou's question, Xiao Zichen said calmly.
"Isn't there a note behind me? If I don't have time to accompany me, no less than six private bodyguards will be arranged to follow me throughout the whole process."
"You, Xiao Zichen, are you going a little too far? I am a human being, not a criminal."
"Oh, really? Mo Yurou, you disappeared for a year for no reason. Do you know how I survived this year? If emotional injury can be a sentence, your disappearance for this year is enough to sentence you to life.
Imprisonment.”
Wow, this man is getting more and more talkative, and he can still be so quixotic.
Mo Yurou continued to look away, thinking that if she disappeared, this guy would block her in all aspects.
After reading them all, Mo Yurou looked at the pen beside her, hesitated for a moment, looked up at Xiao Zichen, and asked again.
"Do I have to sign it?"
"Since you have said that you will never leave me in the future, what does it matter if you sign this agreement? Except for the second clause, which takes effect immediately, the others will only have legal effect after the incident. Or should I say
, the guarantees and promises you made to me in the past two days are all lies."
Xiao Zichen didn't want to experience such a long wait again, so he had to nip all possible situations in the cradle.
Seeing Xiao Zichen's firm eyes and serious expression, Mo Yurou hesitantly signed on the paper. As soon as he put down the pen, the paper was taken away by Xiao Zichen, and then she listened to what he said.
"I will ask Lao Li to give this agreement to Lawyer Qi later."
"Don't take it so seriously."
Hearing this, Mo Yurou hurriedly said that signing in private is essentially different from giving it to a lawyer. As she said that, Mo Yurou wanted to get the piece of paper, but Xiao Zichen leaned back and stood.
He got up, locked the file directly into the drawer, and put the key in his pocket.
"Honey, I am doing this to maintain our hard-won marriage. How much time do you have in your life to waste in waiting?"
These words were like a sharp knife piercing into Mo Yurou's heart. She was suddenly speechless and lowered her head in silence.
Just when Mo Yurou was deep in thought, she was picked up in the air again. Did Xiao Zichen decide not to let her move around on her own in the future?
"Xiao Zichen, what do you want to do?"
Mo Yurou felt that Xiao Zichen was a little unusual today and hugged her at every turn.
"What did you call me?"
As soon as Mo Yurou opened her mouth, she heard Xiao Zichen ask in a rich voice.
Mo Yurou was stunned, thought for a moment, and said doubtfully.
"Zi Chen? Husband?"
While they were talking, Xiao Zichen came to their bedroom with Mo Yurou in his arms.
After being away for a year, this room has not changed at all, with familiar furnishings, familiar bedding, and familiar smells.
Suddenly, Xiao Zichen placed Mo Yurou at the end of the bed. Mo Yurou's butt had just touched the mattress and she was about to sit down when she saw Xiao Zichen holding the bed with both hands and already leaning towards her.
Mo Yurou was caught off guard and subconsciously leaned back. She was unsteady and fell onto the bed. The next second, Xiao Zichen leaned over and pressed against Mo Yurou's chest.
It had been more than a year since she had such close contact with a man, let alone the husband she had longed for day and night. The waves in Mo Yurou's heart that had been restrained for a long time gradually surged. Facing Xiao Zichen's hot eyes, Mo Yurou
His face was red and his heart was pounding, he didn't even dare to look at her, and he closed his eyes nervously.
It's just that Mo Yurou didn't notice the evil flash in Xiao Zichen's eyes the moment she closed her eyes.
Xiao Zichen did not make any move, not even a kiss between lovers.
Just when Mo Yurou was expecting something to happen, she suddenly felt a warm wave of heat in her abdomen, and a pair of big hands gently placed on her flat belly through a thin shirt.
"What did Luoluo feel like in your belly at that time? Is she good?"
Xiao Zichen's low but extremely gentle voice came to her ears, and Mo Yurou suddenly felt ashamed. Could it be that she was hungry, thirsty and evil, so she disappeared like this? Isn't it like the rain comes after a long drought?
Mo Yurou opened her eyes and looked into Xiao Zichen's dark eyes that had long since lost their coldness. She secretly exhaled and opened her red lips. She also placed her hand gently on her abdomen, a big, generous and hot hand holding tightly.
wrapped around her little hand.
"She is very well-behaved. Except for moving a little every morning, she is very quiet at other times."
"Let me take a look."
Xiao Zichen's voice came to his ears again. Before Mo Yu could react, he felt a slight chill in his lower abdomen. His clothes had been lifted up by Xiao Zichen, and Mo Yurou subconsciously covered her abdomen.
There was a long scar there, which was left by giving birth. Originally, the scar could be faded through postpartum care, but due to postpartum hemorrhage, the doctor left a scar of nearly 15 centimeters on her abdomen in order to save her, and
It can never be eliminated.
It was like the scar left on her leg, which made Mo Yurou feel inferior, especially in front of her loved one, in such a private place. She was afraid that the shocking scar would cause Xiao Zichen's discomfort, even in some cases.
Exclusion in matters.
But Mo Yurou's obstruction was of no avail. The next second, Xiao Zichen's heavy hand had already held her hand and left her lower abdomen.
Xiao Zichen even knelt at the end of the bed, his eyes moved down gently, and finally rested on the scar that symbolized a fight between life and death.
Mo Yurou frowned. She was in a complicated mood at this time. In addition to the hideous scars, there were also stretch marks that had not completely faded away from her originally flat belly. This feeling made her feel like she was naked.
All the shortcomings in her body were exposed. Even a confident woman like Mo Yurou would panic at this time.
Suddenly, a faint warmth came from the scar that had no feeling at all. The thin, cold lips gently fell on the scar, as if caressing a precious baby, so tenderly.
, so light.
"Zi Chen, I..."
I have never felt like this before, tingling, tingling, and warm and excited in my heart. The original tension and worry gradually dissipated under this gentle kiss.
"Yurou, thank you."
At this time, Xiao Zichen slowly moved up, and finally, his thin lips landed on Mo Yurou's ear, and a low and trembling voice lingered in the ear.
"Zi Chen, you... um..."
Mo Yurou was about to speak, but the next second, her red lips were blocked by Xiao Zichen. A year of separation, endless longing, confusion with no end in sight, and heavy worry, at this moment, turned into the most passionate kiss.
, Xiao Zichen held Mo Yurou tightly in his arms, holding her tightly until death.
Xiao Zichen's kiss was very fierce, with the wildness and heat after a long separation. Mo Yurou felt like she was suffocating from the kiss, but she also hugged Xiao Zichen's neck tightly, wishing that the two of them could become one.
A year of abstinence has aroused all the passion and desire of the two lovers who cherish each other, especially Mo Yurou. She feels that she has become more sensitive since giving birth to a child. Just a kiss has already made her more sensitive.
It aroused all her impulses.
If it weren't for the fact that one of her legs couldn't move, maybe Mo Yurou would have turned her back and pinned Xiao Zichen underneath her.
The coat fell off, the belt was loose, and Mo Yurou was left with only a close-fitting suspender belt, her sexy collarbone, and Xiao Zichen's warm breath.
Lying under Xiao Zichen, Mo Yurou's eyes were gradually blurred. Under Xiao Zichen's gentle kiss, she twisted her slender body, like a charming and beautiful snake, directly hitting Xiao Zichen's gradually softening heart.
Suddenly, Xiao Zichen felt his waist loosen, and the buttons on his trousers came loose at some point. Suddenly, Xiao Zichen's burning eyes flashed with a hint of forbearing reason. The next second, he turned over and lay on Mo Yurou's side.
beside.
Before his eyes were clear, a soft quilt covered Mo Yurou's body. In his ears, there was the sound of Xiao Zichen's heavy breathing. Mo Yurou, who was confused and infatuated, was slightly startled, and her blurred eyes fell on Xiao Zichen beside her.
It's like he's accusing something.
"Zi Chen..."
A hoarse voice came from Mo Yurou's mouth, revealing a hint of displeasure.
At this time, Xiao Zichen seemed to have woken up from the fiery lust. He turned sideways and hugged Mo Yurou into his arms again. A strong smell of tobacco mixed with the smell of alcohol hit his face.
A light kiss fell gently on Mo Yurou's forehead, and then, a deep and forbearing voice sounded in her ears.
"There are no condoms at home."
As soon as the voice fell, Mo Yurou's face flushed red to the roots of her ears. After all, they were considered an old couple, but when they suddenly talked about such private words, Mo Yurou still couldn't control her heartbeat.
When Xiao Zichen saw Mo Yurou's shy look, a trace of burning fire flashed in his eyes, but in the end it was suppressed by the love in his heart.