Rebirth of Bloody Romance

The night is like a boundless, dark and deep huge net curtain, spreading silently from the sky, tightly wrapping the entire prosperous and bustling city.

At this moment, everything was silent, except for the cool moonlight, which passed through the narrow gap of the curtains like a silver thread, and sprinkled into the cozy house of Zhou Xiaobai and Zhong Yuemin. These mottled lights and shadows intertwined together, like a dreamy and blurred painting, adding a rare tenderness to this quiet night.

Outside the window, one or two clear and melodious chirps of night birds can occasionally be heard, breaking the silence of the night sky and echoing melodiously in the air.

However, this melodious chirping not only failed to break the tranquility in the room, but made the space seem even more peaceful and harmonious.

The breeze occasionally blew against the thin gauze curtains, like a naughty elf, quietly slipping into the house, bringing a touch of refreshing coolness. But even this gentle breeze could not blow away the tense atmosphere that permeated the room.

Zhou Xiaobai sat quietly beside the bed, the soft moonlight poured on her like water, making her already gentle and moving face even more hazy and beautiful.

However, beneath this gentleness, there was a hint of seriousness that was hardly noticed. Zhou Xiaobai raised her head slightly, and with her slender hands, she gently lifted up Zhong Yuemin's chin, which had clear lines and was full of fortitude.

Zhou Xiaobai's eyes were like two bright torches, staring straight at the man in front of him. There was a hint of teasing and sarcasm in their gazes, but also a solemn and serious expression, as if he wanted to use this sharp sight to penetrate his solid chest in one fell swoop, reach his deep inner world, and find out the secret that might have been hidden for a long time.

"Tell me the truth, are you hiding something from me? Humph, don't underestimate my observation skills, I'm not that easy to fool!" Although Zhou Xiaobai's voice was not loud, every word was clearly and powerfully transmitted to Zhong Yuemin's ears.

Zhong Yuemin opened his eyes wide, his face full of innocence. Those eyes that usually sparkled with cunning light and seemed to be able to see through all secrets were now blank, as if lost in a thick fog.

"Wife, what on earth are you acting? I swear to God, I am not hiding anything from you. If I am telling you a lie, let me... let me..."

As he spoke, Zhong Yuemin raised his right hand high and solemnly swore an oath. His expression was a little funny, but also revealed a seriousness that could not be ignored.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaobai, who was standing nearby, curled up the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile, but then he restrained himself in an instant, and put on a stern face again, putting on a serious expression that said, "Don't try to deceive me."

Zhou Xiaobai snorted coldly and said coquettishly, "Bah! You rascal, you can't even swear properly. Also, don't give me that, do you think I'm still a three-year-old child who's easy to coax? Just now your father and I were discussing national affairs in the living room, and I couldn't rashly interrupt them. However, my mind is as clear as a mirror! Every time a key issue is mentioned, you hurriedly change the subject. There must be something fishy here! Tell me the truth, how much money do you make? Why do you start changing the subject every time I ask this?"

When Zhong Yuemin heard these words, his tense nerves relaxed like a bowstring being released. He thought to himself, it was just a small matter that caused him to have a false alarm. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

"Oh, my dear wife, you really can't blame me for this. Think about it carefully. Under the circumstances at that time, how could I dare to speak out so easily? If I told him everything, my old man would definitely give me a long list of new tasks for the country and the people! You know, his heart is completely devoted to our great country. His spirit of selfless dedication is really heartbreaking."

While saying these words, Zhong Yuemin gently stretched out his hands and tightly grasped Zhou Xiaobai's soft and slender hands. His eyes revealed endless tenderness and deep helplessness.

"And wow, my dear wife, I actually did this to give you a big surprise! Please wait patiently. When the time is right, I promise to hand over all my 'small treasury' to you. Then I will let you become our family's true finance minister, okay?"

After hearing this, Zhou Xiaobai first frowned slightly, but then her beautiful eyebrows slowly relaxed again. At the same time, in the depths of her beautiful eyes that were as bright as stars, a trace of imperceptible tenderness suddenly flashed across.

"Humph, I've known for a long time that you are a bad guy who is very eloquent. Every time you use your eloquent mouth, you can make me feel weak inside."

Zhong Yuemin said to Zhou Xiaobai with a wicked smile and a teasing look in his eyes, "Wife, now except for one place, all other parts of my body are soft. What should I do?"

When Zhou Xiaobai heard this, she was stunned at first, and then her cheeks quickly turned red. She didn't expect Zhong Yuemin to say this suddenly, and she was a little unable to react for a moment.

When Zhou Xiaobai finally understood, her face was instantly filled with anger, and she said coquettishly, "Zhong Yuemin, you rascal! You big pervert, can't you just be honest for a while? You think about this all day long."

As Zhou Xiaobai spoke, he raised his hand and gently patted Zhong Yuemin on the chest. The force of the pat was more like a show of coquettishness than real anger.

Seeing this, Zhong Yuemin took Zhou Xiaobai's white and tender hand in his hand, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world. He looked at Zhou Xiaobai's eyes affectionately, his eyes were full of love and doting. "Wife, you really can't blame me for this! Who made you so beautiful? I really can't help myself! Every time I see you, my heart beats fast, and I am completely fascinated by you."

Zhou Xiaobai felt so shy listening to Zhong Yuemin's love words that her heart was beating like a deer. She was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to respond.

Zhou Xiaobai's beautiful eyelashes were blinking gently, like the trembling wings of a butterfly, and her eyes and brows revealed a gentle affection like the warm spring sun.

However, although Zhou Xiaobai tried intentionally or unintentionally to avoid Zhong Yuemin's eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts and were full of charm and temptation, his body involuntarily moved closer to him.

At that moment, Zhong Yuemin seemed to be driven by an irresistible impulse, and suddenly pressed his lips against Zhou Xiaobai's cherry-like mouth.

Zhou Xiaobai was caught off guard and let out a soft moan, like a frightened deer.

With the enthusiastic invasion and teasing of Zhong Yuemin's tongue, Zhou Xiaobai felt as if his whole body was electrified, and the feeling of soreness, numbness and tenderness instantly spread throughout his limbs.

The two people's lips and tongues were tightly intertwined, exchanging saliva with each other, and the warm and moist touch made people intoxicated.

Gradually, Zhou Xiaobai was completely lost in this passionate kiss...

In the early morning, the winter sun shines through the thin window paper into Zhong Yuemin's house, bringing a hint of warmth.

Zhong Yuemin had just gotten up from bed and was tidying up his clothes, preparing to welcome the new year.

At this moment, two lively and cute little figures suddenly rushed into the room. They were Xiao Shihua and Xiao Haichen.

"Happy New Year, Dad!" Xiao Shihua's voice was clear and pleasant, as beautiful as a silver bell.

Little Haichen was not to be outdone and immediately shouted, "Dad, Happy New Year!"

Zhong Yuemin looked at the two little guys, and a warm feeling welled up in his heart. The corners of his mouth lifted unconsciously. "Oh my! Our daughter and son have really grown up! They know to wish their dad a happy new year. They are promising!"

Little Shihua blinked her big eyes and looked at Zhong Yuemin smartly, pouting her lips in dissatisfaction. "Dad, are you missing something?"

When Zhong Yuemin heard this, he immediately understood what the little girl meant, but he pretended to be confused and looked at himself seriously. "Girl, I'm fine. Look, I'm fine."

When Xiao Haichen heard Zhong Yuemin say this, he immediately became anxious. He stopped beating around the bush and said directly, "Dad, you haven't given me the New Year's money yet!"

After saying that, the little guy stretched out his little hand and looked at Zhong Yuemin eagerly, his bright eyes full of expectation and desire.

Zhou Xiaobai walked in from outside and scolded Zhong Yuemin. "Why are you teasing them? Act a little like a father, okay?"

Seeing this, Zhong Yuemin couldn't help laughing, took out two big unity notes from his pocket and handed them to Xiao Shihua. "Good girl, how could Dad forget our tradition? Here, this is your New Year's money. I wish you health, happiness and academic progress in the new year!"

After that, he took out two more and handed them to Xiao Haichen, "Son, these are yours."

Zhou Xiaobai felt a little unhappy when she saw Zhong Yuemin generously giving New Year's money to the children. She gently twisted Zhong Yuemin's arm and whispered, "Zhong Yuemin, why are you giving so much?"

Zhong Yuemin smiled and shook his head. "Is this too much? We only have these two precious kids, who else should we give it to? Besides, the kids also need some savings of their own."

After hearing this, Zhou Xiaobai snorted softly. "Just show off as much as you can! Aren't you afraid of spoiling the kids?"

After saying that, Zhou Xiaobai turned to look at Xiao Shihua and Xiao Haichen, with a gentle smile on her face. "My daughter and son, give all the New Year's money you receive to mom. Mom will keep it for you, okay? This way, when you need money, mom will give it to you."

Xiao Shihua and Xiao Haichen looked at the big unity in their hands with conflicted expressions on their faces. They were a little reluctant to give it to their mother, because the money could be used to buy a lot of delicious and fun things.

However, the two little guys are afraid of being beaten. Mommy really beats them! Every time they don't obey, Mommy will use her strong hands to gently "teach" them a lesson. It really hurts, it hurts, it's enough for them to remember the lesson.

Seeing the children's hesitant eyes, Zhou Xiaobai continued, "Mom doesn't want to take your money, she just wants to keep it for you. When you grow up and need money, I will give it to you."

Finally, Xiao Shihua and Xiao Haichen nodded and reluctantly handed the Great Unity to Zhou Xiaobai.

"You two still have some, right? Take out everything in your pockets, don't hide it."

Xiao Haichen's eyes were a little evasive, and he stammered, "Mom, Mom, no, no more."

Zhou Xiaobai raised his eyebrows when he heard this. "Hmm? What did you say? Say it to me again."

Xiao Shihua and Xiao Haichen, the two brothers in distress, looked like eggplants hit by frost, with their heads drooping, and reluctantly took out the remaining New Year's money from their pockets. Their faces were full of helplessness and reluctance, but they still obediently handed the money to Zhou Xiaobai.

Zhong Yuemin looked at the New Year's money that the two children took out and laughed. "My daughter, do you remember who gave it to you? You have to ask your mother to return it later!"

Zhou Xiaobai rolled his eyes at Zhong Yuemin after hearing what he said. "Do I need you to teach me? I've already given everything I should have given. Look at you, you didn't even get up early during the New Year."

"Wife, what are you doing up so early? There's nothing to do."

"Someone will be coming to wish you a happy new year soon, and you haven't even gotten up yet! What a lie!"

"I'm up now!"

"I'm too lazy to care about you."

When Ermaozi swaggered in, his appearance was really impressive. He wore a pair of round-framed frog-shaped glasses on his nose, and his eyes behind the lenses flashed with mysterious light.

The Maozi was wearing a pair of super exaggerated bell-bottom pants, as if they could swallow up the entire street.

Looking at the grandson's head, it looks like a winter melon, and the hair at the temples grows wildly, even covering his ears tightly.

Not only that, this grandson was actually followed by two younger brothers who were as mighty and majestic as door gods, surrounding him on the left and right, looking very majestic.

When Zhong Yuemin saw the behavior of the idiot, he immediately felt disgusted. He frowned and waved his hand impatiently, saying, "Look at what you are wearing. Get away from me and stop hanging around in front of me!"

After saying that, Zhong Yuemin couldn't help but glance at Ermaozi's messy hair and continued to complain. "And your hair, how long has it been since you washed it? It makes me feel sick just looking at it!"

Ermaozi was not happy to hear this, and immediately retorted with his neck stiff. "Hey! Don't talk nonsense, buddy, I just washed it yesterday, okay?"

Seeing this, Zhong Yuemin approached with a suspicious look on his face and took a closer look, then sneered with disdain, "Fuck! Look at your greasy hair, if you don't know, you would really think you haven't washed your hair for several days!"

Ermaozi didn't care at all. Instead, he raised his hand and touched his hair proudly, and explained with a smile, "Yuemin, you don't understand, right? Let me tell you, what I use is high-grade hairspray imported from the United States! As long as you apply this, you can make your hair into any shape you want. It works so well!"