This pesky little guy always ruins his good deeds
uld say this ring is absolutely one of a kind.'" 。Since he had once saved Holly, she was very happy to help with the design. From the start of the design to the handmade creation, it was all made by H...Chapter 362 This Damn Little Brat Always Ruins His Good Deeds"No…not pain…" 。"An Xiaotu shook her head in denial, her weak arms still tightly hugging her body, "It's just that I can't bear the overwhelming pleasure." 。At this, Tang Yucheng's mood, which had been steeped in the warmth of love, cleared somewhat. 。Perhaps he was too impatient, she had only just recovered and it had been several months since their last intimate encounter. Her fragile body certainly couldn't withstand his forceful advances at this time. 。"Then I'll be gentler, and move slower. " 。He gently wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes and said softly, 。An Xiaotu was still silently shedding tears, but she passionately kissed him back, “Don't worry about my feelings and deliberately suppress yourself. I'm happy, Yucheng!” “No more talking...” 。He commanded somewhat domineeringly. 。If she used words to tempt him again, he would truly lose control over himself. 。Okay! No need to talk, let's prove it with action. 。She smiled through tears, playfully saying... 。 “You did it on purpose” Let me know if you'd like me to translate anything else! 。"Tang Yucheng gritted his teeth and endured, saying, "You better be prepared to be unable to get out of bed tomorrow." 。After he finished speaking, without hurting her, he let go completely, unleashing the months of pent-up longing with fierce abandon…He didn't know how long it had been... 。The sound of a baby's crying echoed in the room. 。An Xiaotu, immersed in his pampering, hadn't noticed yet. But Tang Yucheng, who was highly perceptive, had heard it. 。In the darkness, he stiffened and his face darkened. 。He muttered to himself, "Damn it! He has to get that little guy over to the nursery ASAP!" After quickly settling things, he whispered in her ear, “The baby’s awake. Break time.” 。After finishing, he rolled over and got off the bed, turned on the light, then casually grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his waist before walking over to pick up his son from the floor. 。When An Xiaotu heard his words and her son's crying, she quickly regained her composure and got out of bed. 。“I, I'm going to take a shower and then feed my son” 。She finished speaking and, wearing her pajamas, hurried into the bathroom. 。The little boy's eyes were wet with tears as he looked at his father, whimpering a few times. His expression was pitiful, tugging at the heartstrings. 。Since Tang Yucheng wasn't wearing a shirt, the little boy's gaze lingered on his chest for a few seconds. His little mouth twitched, and he raised his hand as if to grab the red bean mark on his chest. 。“.....Tang Yu Cheng” 。Is his son maybe a little bit slow He's been breastfeeding for almost three months and still can't tell the difference between him and the bunny, can he The little guy saw that he wasn't reacting at all, so he started crying loudly. Tang Yucheng tried to soothe him but couldn't stop him. 。An Xiaotu, who had been exhausted by a certain man, could hear her son's cries even in the bathroom. She hurriedly squeezed some bath gel and washed off the sweat on her body. Then she put on clean pajamas and walked out. 。The little boy, with tear-filled eyes, caught sight of An Xiaotu. His two short arms immediately reached out to her, wanting a hug. 。“I can have your son.” 。Thinking about what he had said just a moment ago, An Xiaotu didn't dare to look at his face. She lowered her eyes and said, 。"Well, I'm going to take a shower." 。After handing the child to her, he turned and walked into the bathroom. 。
An Xiaotu sat on the sofa, looking down at her son who was eating breast milk rather eagerly. Because he had been crying just a moment ago, tears were dampening his eyelashes and there were still teardrops hanging from the corners of his eyes. He was clutching her pajamas tightly in his little hands.
Thinking of Xiao Ya Bai in Si Kong Liu Yi's hands... Instantly, An Xiao Tu's eyes turned red. 。The son only drinks his mother's breast milk, he won't touch formula or anyone else's breast milk. What should be done if the mother is away from her son and he gets hungry during that time The little one felt his cheek being touched, stopped drinking breast milk, and looked up at An Xiaotu with his eyes wide open. 。Okay, I won't bother you anymore. 。"An Xiaotu quickly moved her hand away, withdrawing the tears from her eyes and smiling softly as she gently patted his little head and continued to feed him." 。The little guy took a few sips, then turned his face away and looked at her expectantly. 。Looking at her son's face, which bore a resemblance to a certain man in her past, An Xiaotu felt a pang of emotion well up in her. She sniffed back a sob. 。"What's wrong Just eat." 。She swallowed the burning sensation in her throat and forced a weak smile. 。Though the little one still hadn't turned around to continue breastfeeding, he kept his eyes fixed on her and then put his little finger in his mouth and sucked on it. 。An Xiao Rabbit quickly pulled his little finger out of his mouth, not wanting to let his son develop the bad habit of sucking his thumb. 。The little guy saw his own small hand being restrained, his mouth pouted, and he burst into tears. 。Tang Yucheng, who had just finished a quick combat shower, walked out of the bathroom and saw his little wife in a fluster, trying to soothe their son. 。"Hello, are you okay" he walked over and asked 。"No, this little one wants to suck his finger, and I won't allow it, so he cried. " 。"An Xiaotu's eyes were a little red as she said, but the real reason why she wanted to cry, only she knew." 。Tang Yucheng naturally noticed her reddened eyes and thought she was heartbroken for her crying son. He also felt like crying, so he quickly hugged his son to comfort him. 。If you make your mommy cry again, I'm going to beat you up. 。He narrowed his handsome eyes, feigning anger as he threatened. 。He wouldn't even let a tear fall from his pet rabbit, this little rascal always managed to make his wife cry easily. 。The little guy was acting strangely tonight. As soon as he left An Xiaotu's arms and was held by Tang Yucheng, he not only didn't stop crying, but cried even louder. 。"You're so fierce, you scared your son." 。"An Xiaotù immediately stood up from the sofa, her eyes red like a rabbit's, glared at him, and brought her son back." 。 Sniffing the familiar scent of milk, the little guy quickly stopped crying. His small face rubbed against An Xiaotu's chest. 。Seeing this, An Xiaotu sat back down on the sofa and lifted her clothes to continue feeding her child. 。The little one was finally calm this time, quietly staying in An Xiaotu's arms and eating, not even lifting their eyes. 。Tang Yucheng stood beside her as she fed the child, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart. 。This little rascal not only ruined his plans, but now he's even taking his wife hostage. 。He decided: From tomorrow on, he would put his son in the nursery. 。If a certain woman knew about the thoughts of Mr. Tang, who adored his wife deeply, she would definitely jump up and scold him for being cruel and heartless, and she would beat his head to pulp. 。After tossing and turning with a man for half the night, and taking a hot bath, An Xiaotui sat on the sofa feeding her son while drowsy and fell asleep. 。Tang Yucheng watched her holding their son even in sleep, the son still clutching her nightgown with his tiny hand after a full meal, sleeping peacefully in her arms. He felt his chest filled to the brim with an unknown emotion, a feeling that was both tingling and warm, mixed with a hint of sweetness, making him feel incredibly comfortable and content. 。>s not a groomsman, Tang Moqing is sitting among them. He chimes in, “I say, Yisheng, how many tables have you and the bride toasted The bride still hasn't finished her half-cup of wine. We’re raising...