The Monster President is going crazy again

"Wen Xiaonuan, you still say you don't want to?"

Ye Yan stared at Wen Xiaonuan's face, not missing any subtle changes in her expression.

Wen Xiaonuan's cheeks were already red.

She squeezed her legs together and pushed him.

But how could the man let her get rid of him so easily?

He grabbed Wen Xiaonuan's two small hands with one hand and placed them on top of his head.

The other hand was still groping around in the quilt:

"Wen Xiaonuan, do you still think you can run away?"

"No! Stop it!"

"I'll ask you again, will you respect me in the future?" Xiao Nuan's tone didn't sound like she was joking, she was asking him seriously.

"respect."

Ye Yan nodded, thinking about it and felt that something was wrong. He pinched Wen Xiaonuan's cheek and said:

"When you say respect, does that mean I have to apply for it if I want to kiss you, touch you, and sleep with you in the future?"

"Correct!"

Wen Xiaonuan stared straight at the man in front of her, her eyes firm and bright, without a trace of hesitation or evasion.

She also raised her chin slightly, as if to say: You can't control me at will in the future. If I want to control you, everything you do to me must be approved by me. You are not allowed to do it without my consent.

Ye Yan sneered.

Ah--

This is Wen Xiaonuan. She made such a big turn, pretending to be aggrieved, with tears in her eyes. In the final analysis, she was plotting against him.

"You said it when we were by the river. You told me every day that you loved me. You want to go back on your word now, don't you?"

Ye Yan stared at Wen Xiaonuan with burning eyes. She moved her hands to try to break free from him and said:

"You're so corny, and you keep saying this every day."

Ye Yan smiled:

"It's not corny, will you tell me?"

Ye Yan raised his chin, as if he wanted you to look at him without saying anything.

Wen Xiaonuan showed shyness on her face and did not speak for a few seconds. Ye Yan began to get impatient:

"Wen Xiaonuan, hello, everything you said to me was a lie."

"You lied to me about your promises, and you lied to me about your love for me, right? You were all trying to trick me. I see through you, Wen Xiaonuan."

Ye Yan let go of Wen Xiaonuan's hand, pretended to ignore her, and covered his chest with his hands, sulking.

"Does your heart hurt?"

"Don't bother me, you little liar, female liar." Ye Yan reached out and pushed Wen Xiaonuan's hand.

Don't let her see his wounds.

"Don't be angry. Being angry will affect your heart." Wen Xiaonuan's eyes were eager and it could be heard that she was very worried.

"Stop pretending. You've never cared about me. You're just pissing me off."

"You never loved me, either. How could you love me? I couldn't tell."

Ye Yan put on his pants, stood up, walked to the wine cabinet, picked up a bottle of wine, and walked to the balcony.

When he said she didn't love him, her heart sank. In his opinion, she didn't love him.

Wen Xiaonuan bit her lip and said nothing for a while.

It is the beginning of November and the weather is already very cold, especially at night, it really feels like the beginning of winter.

The man was wearing only a pair of shorts, with his upper body naked, and he went to the balcony with a glass of wine in his hand. It was obvious what he was trying to do.

Smoking and drinking, nothing is left out.

Wen Xiaonuan tidied up her nightgown and followed him out.

As soon as the man poured the wine, Wen Xiaonuan reached out and snatched it away, scolding him:

"You can't drink. Do you want to die? You smoke and drink. Your injury just healed. You can't touch these."

"You go to bed, I'll stay outside for a while." Ye Yan said this, as if he felt that she was getting in the way.

He quickly snatched back Wen Xiaonuan's wine glass and drank from it.

"I love you."

Wen Xiaonuan spoke quickly, almost without any consideration.

Then she stared at the man, hoping he would respond.

But the man was not happy at all. His face was gloomy and he smiled bitterly:

"Wen Xiaonuan, stop lying. I'm fine now. You don't have to say that to coax me."

The man poured another glass of wine.

"Don't drink any more, that's enough." Wen Xiaonuan still reached out to stop him from going crazy.

It's November now, but men's moods are just like the weather in June, changing at any time.

The man picked up the cigarette box on the coffee table on the balcony, took out a cigarette, and with a click, the flame jumped up and lit the cigarette instantly.

Immediately, wisps of smoke began to spread, filling the balcony.

"You can't stand the smell of smoke, go to bed."

The man said it lightly, seemingly as a warm reminder, but he didn't look at her, he was just taking a puff of cigarette and a sip of wine.

Under normal circumstances, Wen Xiaonuan wouldn't care about him so much, but now that the wound in his heart has just healed, he's smoking and drinking again.

Moreover, he was ill.

I’m afraid his body won’t be able to handle this.

"It's cold outside, go back to bed."

There was concern and worry in Wen Xiaonuan's eyes.

"Can't sleep."

The man put one foot on top of the other, holding a cigarette in one hand and a bottle of wine in the other. His eyes were slightly narrowed, revealing a dazed and lazy look.

He reached out and put the cigarette in his mouth, and wisps of smoke slowly rose as he breathed.

He didn't look at the girl at all anymore.

Wen Xiaonuan felt a little blocked in her heart.

"Ouch--"

Wen Xiaonuan suddenly screamed, covering her stomach with one hand and leaning on the balcony door with the other.

Her brows were furrowed, but her eyes were looking in the man's direction.

The man sitting on the recliner immediately put down the cigarette and wine in his hand after hearing Xiao Nuan's call. His movements were a little hasty and he almost spilled the wine.

He quickly stood up and walked to Xiao Nuan in a few big strides, his face full of panic.

He held her arms tightly with both hands and asked anxiously:

"What's wrong? Feeling upset in your stomach?"

His eyes were filled with deep concern and worry, and his voice even trembled slightly due to nervousness.

He loved her very much, she knew it.

"Yeah, my stomach hurts."

Wen Xiaonuan was lying, she was just talking nonsense.

Ye Yan immediately picked her up and carried her sideways. Wen Xiaonuan naturally wrapped her arms around his neck. The man closed the balcony door and walked into the bedroom.

Put her on the bed.

"Does it hurt here? Did you have a stomachache? You didn't eat anything. Could it be that you're having your period? Isn't it the 20th of the month? It's only been a few days since it ended."

"I'll call Li Sen and ask him to come over to see you."

As he said that, Ye Yan was about to reach out to grab his phone.

"No need to look for Uncle Sen. It's late at night. Don't bother him. I'm fine."

Wen Xiaonuan sat up to stop him.

"I'll pour you a cup of hot water."

Ye Yan didn't seem to suspect that she was pretending, and strode over to pour her some water.

Wen Xiaonuan looked at his tall back, poured the water and walked over again. The gunshot wound on the chest was caused by him trying to save her, and the gunshot wound on the lower abdomen was caused by her.

Watching him coming towards her, her heart was filled with an indescribable emotion, including happiness, worry, and emotion.

"Drink some hot water and go to bed quickly. You're feeling windy on the balcony."

Wen Xiaonuan didn't say a word, and her eyes became redder and redder.

"Are you still feeling uncomfortable? No, it's the middle of the night, I have to call Li Sen over."

Ye Yan turned around and prepared to make a phone call.

Wen Xiaonuan reached out and grabbed his big hand.

"I'm fine, let's go to bed."

The girl's voice was gentle, sweet like a breeze, and it sounded like she was lowering herself to coax him.

Wen Xiaonuan knew that he was actually very easy to coax.

But I just don’t know if this kind of coaxing will make this man become more and more unbridled and endless.

When the man heard Wen Xiaonuan say, "Let's go to bed," his expression changed from frowning and anxious to gradually relaxing and revealing a smile.

He turned his head and glanced down at the hand that Wen Xiaonuan was holding.

The two hands are very different, his is very big and hers is very small.

"You go to sleep first, and I'll take a shower."

Ye Yan pulled his hand away and walked straight towards the bathroom.

The sound of water lasted for a long time, but no one came out.

Wen Xiaonuan didn't know what she was waiting for. Listening to the sound of dripping water, her eyes became blurry and she almost fell asleep.

Gradually, I fell asleep.

A click——

It was a rare occasion that the man walked out in his underwear. Normally he would go for a walk directly after taking a shower.

He sat on the edge of the bed with a towel in his hand. The mattress sank slightly under his weight. He wiped his hair with the towel in his hand.

When he was almost done, he threw the towel on the back of the chair.

He turned his head to look at the sleeping girl, leaned over and pulled the quilt over her.

He lay down slowly again, his broad back fitting against the soft mattress, making a slight sound.

He stretched out his strong long arms and gently held Wen Xiaonuan firmly in his arms.

Xiao Nuan was slightly startled by this sudden action, but soon she nestled in the man's arms with peace of mind.

Then, Xiao Nuan shivered. How could it be so cold? Usually his embrace was very warm, so warm that it was scalding.

She opened her eyes slightly and took a hazy look. She was resting her head on his right arm, with her right hand on his chest where the wound had healed.

She touched him randomly a few times. How come this man was so cold all over after taking a shower?

Could it be that he took a cold shower?

In November weather, take a cold shower!

Not afraid of catching cold.

Why? Xiao Nuan knew it without even thinking about it.

But she thought that this was very physically demanding, and he would never stop doing it, taking at least two hours at a time.

She didn't even know whether her wounded heart could bear it.

Wen Xiaonuan's face was pressed against his right pectoral muscle, and she could hear the powerful beating of his right heart.

My ears were pressed so close to it that it felt like a drum was beating next to my ears.

Her long eyelashes swept across the man's chest muscles. The man felt itchy. He looked down and found that she was awake.

But he said nothing, just stared at her.

Wen Xiaonuan gently raised her head to look at him, and the man immediately closed his eyes.

What to wear.

Wen Xiaonuan saw that the person had his eyes closed, and he must be getting ready to go to sleep.

She moved her body and put her ear to the left side of his heart to listen.

Well, there is also the sound of a heartbeat, thump, thump, beating strongly and rhythmically.

Listening to the sound, it is not much different from the sound on the right.

She even felt that her worries were unnecessary.

In this man, Wen Xiaonuan saw what truly powerful vitality and endless drive were.

"What?"

A cold voice came from above my head.

Wen Xiaonuan's heart suddenly sank when she was called out so suddenly.

"nothing."

Xiao Nuan was just about to retreat back the way she came.

Ye Yan's big hand grabbed her head and pressed it against his injured chest.

"Hey, don't use so much force. Doesn't it hurt to press like this? It's just right."

Wen Xiaonuan reached over her head to shake his hand off.

But the man still held her head tightly and wouldn't let her leave.

She could clearly hear the strong and powerful beating of the injured heart.

Stronger and more powerful than her own heartbeat.

"What are you doing?"

Wen Xiaonuan blinked, raised her head and met his cold eyes.

"What are you doing?"

Ye Yan didn't answer her, but asked her instead in a faint voice.

Is it hard to guess? Isn't it just listening to his heartbeat?

"Just say you want to do it. What's the point of secretly listening to my heartbeat?"

Ye Yan's voice was cold and he sounded angry. He stared at her straight in the eyes.

Xiao Nuan explained:

"I just want to hear if you can still dance."

Ah--

Why are you pretending to be a good person!

The man, who had just finished a cold shower, looked at the girl who was lying on his chest, her little mouth moving as she spoke.

A faint breath gently sprayed on his chest.

An itchy feeling instantly spread from my chest.

The man's lower body will react immediately.

An instinctive impulse quietly rose in the body.

Ye Yan's body tensed slightly, an imperceptible strange light flashed in his eyes, and his breathing became slightly rapid inadvertently.

A certain desire within my heart was also quietly ignited.

However, he was trying hard to control himself and try to get his heart back on track.

But, that itchy, bloated and swollen feeling.

The man's throat swallowed hard.

It's sharp and tight.

Taking a cold shower is unnecessary. The girl next to me made a small move, perhaps unintentionally.

Let him take a cold shower for half an hour, and it was all in vain.

If she didn't ask for it, and he came directly, he would be accused of being disrespectful.

never mind!

Better sleep!

The man released his big hand that was covering her head and let out a breath.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his throat rolled slightly, feeling dry and uncomfortable, and he quickly closed his eyes.

Try hard to suppress the erection.

How could I not respect the girl I tried so hard to save?

He holds her in his hands and cherishes her, is that not respectful enough?

How to respect?

Who can teach him!

She said that kissing her, touching her, and having sex with her all require approval.

Hey--

Indeed, in bed.

He always has the final say. How long and how many times to do it are all up to him.

Come whenever you want, anywhere.

Regardless of whether she is willing or not.

He didn't let go even when begging for mercy.

During the breakup period, my madness caused harm to her physically and mentally.

This incident must have cast a shadow on her.

After losing my virginity, I have never been able to control myself.

The more the man thought about it, the more upset he became.

The quilt covering his lower body had a curve.

He simply turned around and faced away from her.

Will this make it through the night?

The man lay still, his eyes closed.

Wen Xiaonuan watched his series of actions while he slept with his back to her.

This had never happened before. He always slept with his arms around her, with his face always facing her.