novellhall Chapter 133 Sweet
Chapter 133 Sweet
"Shengnan, if you have something else to do, go ahead and do it. I still have a lot of work to do and can't keep you company."
Zhuang Qingxiang had already said goodbye, so Li Shengnan had no choice but to take her leave. Before leaving, she took a deep breath, as if she was very reluctant to leave the place.
As soon as she left, Sun Yongxian ran out and asked, "How did it go? Did you manage to hide it?"
"I don't know if she believes it or not," Zhuang Qingxiang said with a wry smile.
Sun Yongxian patted her chest and said, "Luckily, Director Lu doesn't live in the staff quarters, otherwise everyone in the entire staff quarters would probably come and ask you what you did."
The two of them chatted as they wrapped up all the candied fruits and pastries, so that Jiang Weihai could take them all when he arrived.
When Lu Congyue returned, all the candied fruits and pastries he had made had been "destroyed and disposed of."
Zhuang Qingxiang was still sorting the embroidery threads when she heard the noise. She came out and saw that it was him who had returned. She asked him if he was hungry and if he wanted to eat something.
Lu Congyue had been busy for several days in a row, and he was one of the first to come home tonight. Hearing Zhuang Qingxiang's question, he suddenly felt very hungry.
"Just make something hot," he said.
Zhuang Qingxiang went to the kitchen and made Lu Congyue a bowl of plain noodles with a poached egg in it.
As Lu Congyue ate the hot soup noodles, feeling comforted both in his stomach and heart, he talked to Zhuang Qingxiang about the drawings she had made, praising them as very well done.
"You saw it too?" Zhuang Qingxiang was embarrassed by the praise.
Lu Congyue nodded: "The factory's leadership team has all seen it, and it was approved unanimously."
Zhuang Qingxiang's cheeks flushed slightly, and her eyes sparkled: "You trust me, and I will definitely not let you down."
Lu Congyue gave her a thumbs up, then quickly finished the soup noodles in the bowl.
Zhuang Qingxiang, who seemed to glow all over, was truly captivating. Lu Congyue felt an irresistible urge and wanted to pull her into his arms.
He was strong, and Zhuang Qingxiang couldn't resist him. He pressed her down onto his lap, and then Lu Congyue buried his face in her body like a puppy, sniffing her.
"What are you doing?" Zhuang Qingxiang's body went weak from his sniff, and she protested softly.
Lu Congyue asked curiously, "Xiang, you smell so sweet today."
It's truly sweet, like a sweet dessert or milk candy, fragrant and sweet, you can't get enough of the smell and want to taste it yourself.
Zhuang Qingxiang knew it was the smell of the candied fruits and pastries she made today that had seeped into her clothes, but it had been half a day and the smell still hadn't dissipated. She couldn't even smell it herself anymore.
"Really? Maybe it's the smell of the snacks I made for Yueyue today. Is it strong? Maybe I should go wash it off."
Zhuang Qingxiang tried to get up, but Lu Congyue wouldn't allow it.
"Not big, smells nice," he whispered, burying his face in her neck.
The hot breath exhaled between breaths sprayed on her neck, making her feel itchy and numb. Zhuang Qingxiang tried to dodge, but her twisting made Lu Congyue's eyes redden.
"It smells good..." his voice trailed off, "Is it alright?"
Zhuang Qingxiang froze, about to say no, but before she could utter those two words, he silenced her with a kiss.
He kissed her urgently, as if afraid she would say something that would spoil the mood, and pressed the back of her head to prevent her from escaping. Soon, Zhuang Qingxiang felt dizzy, perhaps because of lack of oxygen.
Lu Congyue then gently loosened his grip a little, and asked again at her lips, "It's been quite a while, is it not allowed?"
Zhuang Qingxiang's eyes were hazy, and it took her a while to understand his words. She struggled to shake her head.
Seeing that she refused, Lu Congyue quickly kissed her again, and his hands began to wander. However, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous until she nodded.
Zhuang Qingxiang's self-control crumbled inch by inch, but Lu Congyue wouldn't let her go. He kept asking her if she was okay, and he kept kissing and biting her, insisting that she smelled so sweet and he wanted to taste her.
Zhuang Qingxiang felt like a cake exuding a sweet aroma. He took a bite here and a bite there, and the cake became softer and softer in his hands, melting in his mouth...
She didn't know when, but she found herself lying on his small bed. Through her blurry vision, the man's gaze was like that of a starving wolf, both fierce and greedy.
But he wasn't in a hurry to eat her. Even though he knew she was the prey about to be devoured, he still wanted to tease her.
He only coaxed Zhuang Qingxiang when she bit her lip and sobbed softly, telling her that she could say yes, and that she should take the initiative to ask him for her.
Zhuang Qingxiang hugged his neck and shook her head, her voice soft and sweet with a hint of sobbing.
"no……"
Lu Congyue: "..." He regretted it. He shouldn't have asked. It was pointless!
"Don't get pregnant," Zhuang Qingxiang cried weakly.
Lu Congyue gritted his teeth, on the verge of exploding, when he heard her say that.
Not only did they refuse to give him a formal status, they even refused to give him the child. He had already decided not to have it, so why keep reminding him like this...
"Really don't want it?" Lu Congyue's veins were about to burst.
"don't want."
Zhuang Qingxiang was gradually regaining her senses, her watery eyes were almost clearing up, but Lu Congyue became anxious: "If you don't want it, then don't!"
After a soft gasp, Lu Congyue forcefully took the person.
Having just tasted something new and then been abstinent for many days, the man thoroughly tormented Zhuang Qingxiang.
After Zhuang Qingxiang caught her breath, she was so angry that she wanted to pinch him but didn't have the strength.
You clearly said you didn't want it, so why are you still...?
Lu Congyue's reasoning was quite sound: "You said you didn't want to get pregnant, so I didn't. I haven't even gotten pregnant yet... What more do you want?"
Zhuang Qingxiang: "You're using a fallacy to mislead us."
Lu Congyue retorted, "No, you said you didn't want to get pregnant, and I said I didn't, so what's the problem?"
"Shameless!" That was the only word Zhuang Qingxiang could use to describe him.
Called a scoundrel, Lu Congyue felt wronged and hugged Zhuang Qingxiang, complaining, "If you won't give me a title and the child, I don't want them anymore, and you're still not satisfied? I finally have a little time, and you're still not willing to let me go... If you want my life, just say so."
Zhuang Qingxiang was too exhausted to argue with him, so she closed her eyes and pushed him, saying, "I want hot water."
"Right away!" Lu Congyue was full of energy at this moment. He got up, grabbed a basin and a thermos, poured hot water for Zhuang Qingxiang to wipe her body, and then shamelessly insisted on going to the kang (a heated brick bed) to sleep with her and the children.
The reason is perfectly valid: the crib is no longer suitable for sleeping.
Zhuang Qingxiang was so sleepy that she could barely keep her eyes open, and she fell asleep before the argument was over.
She was suddenly awakened from her sleep, and when she remembered that Lu Congyue insisted on sleeping on the kang (a heated brick bed), she was so frightened that she sat up abruptly and realized that only she and her three children were on the kang.
"Awake?" The sudden voice startled her again, and she almost cried out.
Turning my head, I saw Lu Congyue standing right next to me, already dressed.
"What time is it?" she asked, her voice hoarse.
"It's only a little past five, it's still early. You can sleep a little longer, I'll get ready first."
It goes without saying what she was packing. Zhuang Qingxiang glared at him, blushed, and lay back down.
When the three children woke up, freshly washed sheets and clothes were already hanging on the clothesline in the yard.
Little Qian Yue rubbed her eyes and sat up, crawling to Zhuang Qingxiang's side on all fours. Her little voice was uncertain as she said, "Mommy, I think I saw Uncle Lu last night."