小保姆又软又多汁 (H)

Husband

Xia Yuan was forced to become Pei Nanshi's little follower again.

        Pei Nanshi hired a private tour guide for Xia's parents and took the old couple on a national tour. Xia Yuan also wanted to go with them, but Pei Nanshi forced him to go home.

        He stared at him with a pair of round eyes, accusing him.

        Pei Nanshi could only coax him gently: "Yuanyuan, be good. Dad and mom have worked hard for most of their lives and suffered a lot to raise Yuanyuan. Now that Yuanyuan has the ability to let them live a relaxed life, let mom and dad go out for a trip and relax, isn't it good?"

        "I didn't say it's not good, I just want to go out and play with mom and dad!" Xia Yuan said angrily.

        This person is always distorting her meaning, which is really annoying.

        "But Dad and Mom have been focusing on Yuanyuan these years and rarely have their own life. Wouldn't it be better for them to have some time alone?"

        Xia Yuan thought about it and it seemed that it was true. Ever since he could remember, everything his parents did was put him first. Except for sleeping and eating, they were working. Although almost everyone in the village was like this, those uncles and aunts would sometimes go to the town together for a stroll or something, but his parents didn't seem to have any time alone except working together.

        "But, but I want to go out and play with Mom and Dad. I've never traveled with Mom and Dad." He pouted and said aggrievedly.

        "There's a long way to go, there will always be opportunities in the future, right?" Pei Nanshi coaxed him and acted pitifully with him: "Why don't you stay at home with me? If you're not here, I'll miss you so much that I can't sleep every night."

        Xia Yuan heard him say that, feeling happy and complaining at the same time, muttering: "You don't miss me, you just want to be a hooligan..."

        "You want to be a hooligan because you like my good boy." He held Xia Yuan on his lap, holding his white and soft face, stroking his delicate skin with his thumb, and said softly: "I really miss you. My husband likes my good boy so much. I want my good boy to stay by my side all the time, so that I can feel safe."

        Xia Yuan blinked.

        Does that mean that his sense of security is given by himself? It sounds like he is really important to Mr. Pei.

        "My good boy, you are really important to me, so don't leave me, never leave me, okay."
Pei Nanshi looked at him with an almost humble pleading look in his eyes, and Xia Yuan was shocked by that emotion. He felt that he was tightly wrapped in a strong love, a love that was different from the love from his parents. It was a kind of love that made his heart beat warmly and his body feel light-headed. A surge of adrenaline and dopamine, a super, super happy feeling.

        He liked this feeling, so he nodded happily and shyly.

        Pei Nanshi's eyes were full of excitement. He hugged Xia Yuan and kissed her. After the kiss, he asked, "My dear, can I be naughty now?"

        Xia Yuan blushed, glared at him, and stammered, "You've already kissed me, and you're still asking..."

        "Well, even if you act first and ask later, you should still ask your wife's opinion." He kissed Xia Yuan again, his nose against hers, his eyes full of tenderness, and his voice was alluring, "Wife, call me husband, okay?"

        Xia Yuan shrank her neck, her face burned by the burning affection in his eyes, and she felt her whole body was warm and soft.

        He bit his lower lip, a little ashamed of this name. Although he had called her many times in bed, at that time he was forced by the tide of passion to lose his reason, and any shameless words were passive output. Now he felt shy and timid to say it when he was sober.

        "Wife, wife. Can you please call me?"

        His handsome face was as gentle as water, his bright eyes were full of affection, and every ending tone hooked him like a hook, as if a feather was gently sweeping the softest part of his heart, making him feel itchy.

        Xia Yuan was hooked and fascinated, and spoke in a soft and slightly unfamiliar voice: "Husband."

        Pei Nanshi smiled with satisfaction and kissed him deeply.

        "My dear wife, I love you so much."

        He hooked his tongue and sent the love in his heart from his lips, teeth, tongue and throat into Xia Yuan's chest.