A charming widow in her 70s married a factory manager and raised his children.

Will Chapter 200 be disliked?



Will Chapter 200 be disliked?

Zhuang Qingxiang's words were like setting off a bomb, causing an uproar on Lu Congyue's end.

His kiss was not as gentle as Zhuang Qingxiang's; instead, it was as urgent and violent as a storm, leaving no room for breath.

The two of them didn't turn on the lights, their breaths mingling in the darkness.

After a while, Lu Congyue picked the person up and pinned him against the door.

"Lu Congyue..." Zhuang Qingxiang called out softly, which earned her an even more passionate kiss from the man.

The air seemed to thin, and the sound of breathing was so heavy it made one's heart tremble.

Time and again, Lu Congyue was reluctant to let the person go and insisted that the person agree to sleep together tonight.

He didn't want to sleep alone; he wanted to sleep with his wife in his arms.

On the single bed, the two barely managed to fall asleep, pressed tightly together. Zhuang Qingxiang caught her breath after being fed a few sips of water, her voice still a little hoarse: "Are you... are you ever going to stop? Are all men like this?"

"I don't know about other men, but I'm not done yet," Lu Congyue chuckled softly.

Zhuang Qingxiang was somewhat embarrassed.

Aside from her deceased husband and Lu Congyue, she had no other men, but these two were two extremes, and she didn't know which one was a normal man.

Lu Congyue bit her, annoyed: "Daydreaming? Who are you thinking about?"

Zhuang Qingxiang cried out in pain and pushed him away unhappily, but failed. Instead, the man held her even tighter.

From the doorway to the table, chairs, and then to the bed, Zhuang Qingxiang simply couldn't take it anymore.

His interest in her was too intense.

Zhuang Qingxiang had something on her mind, so she wanted to pamper him and let him do whatever he wanted.

As she drifted off to sleep, she held him and whispered, "Lu Congyue, will you ever dislike me?"

Without saying anything else, Lu Congyue understood and immediately kissed him back: "You're so good to me, I'm glad you don't mind. How could I possibly mind?"

These days, there are plenty of men and women who remarry; no one says you have to stick with one person forever.

So what if she's been married and been with other men? How could he possibly look down on her?

He should be grateful that she belongs to him now.

Lu Congyue was very affectionate, and his words were equally warm: "Don't you know how I treat you? Is this a sign of disdain?"

Whenever he sees her, he wants to talk to her, touch her and kiss her. If possible, he would love to spend three days alone with her without going out or getting out of bed.

It would be a miracle if you thought they were disgusted!

Zhuang Qingxiang drifted off to sleep with his gentle kisses.

After falling asleep, Zhuang Qingxiang had a terrible dream.

She dreamt that Lu Congyue still disliked her after all.

He said it wasn't just a simple matter of her being married; she had slept with other men, so she was too dirty, and he didn't want to touch her anymore, telling her to get lost.

No matter how much she cried and begged him, or how she cried and explained that it wasn't true, he remained unmoved.

He also threw Yueyue and Chenglin in front of her, saying that the two children were proof that they were bastards. She and the two children collapsed in tears in front of him.

"Haruka! Wake up!"

When Zhuang Qingxiang was woken up covered in cold sweat, tears were still clinging to her eyelashes.

She stared blankly at Lu Congyue, whose face was full of worry.

"What did you dream about? Why are you crying?" Lu Congyue asked worriedly.

"Dream?"

"Yes," Lu Congyue said, holding the woman and comforting her while asking in a low voice, "What kind of terrifying psychopath did you encounter during the day? How did you get so scared?"

Zhuang Qingxiang instantly snapped out of it, rubbed her eyes, and wiped away her tears.

"No, I've forgotten... Did I really cry?" Zhuang Qingxiang sighed. "I forgot what I dreamt about as soon as I woke up... What time is it?"

"It's four in the morning, you should get some more sleep," Lu Congyue said in a low voice.

"I'm going back to the inner room to sleep." Zhuang Qingxiang felt sore all over, and one arm and one leg were numb, probably from lying in one position without being able to move.

This small bed is really not suitable for two people to lie on, especially since one of them is tall and big.

Lu Congyue was reluctant to let go, and he felt particularly secure sleeping with the woman in his arms. However, she woke up and wanted to leave.

But there are still three children inside, so even though I'm reluctant, I have to let them go.

Lu Congyue could only send her back to the inner room, and then cuddled up his wife on the kang (a heated brick bed) and dozed off for a while before slipping out before Xiao Qianyue woke up.

Zhuang Qingxiang finally got a good night's sleep, but was still a little groggy when Lu Congyue woke her up.

Lu Congyue was reluctant to wake her up, but she had a lot of work on Monday and her two children needed her to take care of them, so she had no choice but to wake her up.

He lost control again last night.

At first, he thought that she had only been sick for a few days and he could just try it once, but she took the initiative and he couldn't stop once he started.

He'll definitely behave himself tonight, just cuddle with her and sleep, and won't do anything else!

"I've prepared dinner. After you finish eating, cuddle with the baby and sleep for a while longer."

While Xiao Qianyue was waiting at the door to go to kindergarten, he quickly gave her a kiss.

After the kiss, I saw two pairs of big, dark eyes looking at me.

They were two innocent little babies.

Even though he knew the little kid didn't understand anything, Lu Congyue still awkwardly touched his nose and quickly left.

Zhuang Qingxiang was fully awake. She got up, took care of the child, and did housework...

After finishing this, I felt like my back was about to break.

Just as she was rubbing her lower back to relieve the pain, Sun Yongxian arrived.

These past few days she has needed to go out, and Sun Yongxian has to come over every day to help take care of the children.

Sun Yongxian asked her several times why she had to go out every day, but she couldn't explain it clearly. She could only make up an excuse, saying that she had to go and see what to buy to take to the provincial capital.

"Sister Zhuang, are you going to the county town again today?" Sun Yongxian asked, her gaze sweeping over Zhuang Qingxiang's waist.

Zhuang Qingxiang nodded: "We still have to go. I'll buy you a nice dish at the state-run restaurant when we come back."

Sun Yongxian raised an eyebrow: "A sugar-coated bullet! But I like it!"

Zhuang Qingxiang was amused by her and walked into the house while rubbing her waist.

Once inside, Sun Yongxian chuckled, "Sister Zhuang, what did you do all night? Your back is ruined!"

Zhuang Qingxiang was taken aback, her face instantly turning bright red: "No, it's not what you think, don't overthink it."

"What was I thinking?" Sun Yongxian continued to chuckle. "I was saying, did you hurt your back from working too much? Why are you blushing? Did you do something else?"

This kind of topic is always hard to resist, so Zhuang Qingxiang immediately changed the subject, picked up her backpack and walked out.

"Um... I'm leaving the two kids in your care. I'll buy you some milk candy when I get back."

Everyone had left, but they turned back at the main gate.

Zhuang Qingxiang bit her lip, looking as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

Sun Yongxian asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Zhuang Qingxiang didn't know whether she should ask her.

But it seems like I have no one else to ask.

The main problem is that Sun Yongxian seems to have a thick skin; she can even joke about those little things that happened at night.

"Yongxian, I... I have something to ask you." Her voice was barely audible, and her cheeks and ears were flushed red.

Sun Yongxian knew from her expression that the question was serious, so she chuckled and leaned closer, whispering, "What's up? Is it something to do in bed?"


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