Chapter 4 — Little Wife Comes Home With Him

After showering, lying alone in bed, I don't know why I feel empty inside. Thinking about spending seven days alone at home on a holiday, the feeling of loneliness keeps rising. Unable to bear it, I texted Thinh Duong. 【My sister's not home, I'm so bored.】 Thinh Duong: 【Baby, if you're like this, I'll want to come find you at home.】 I pursed my lips, not knowing how to answer. My heart trembled slightly, I touched the phone and typed a few words. 【Can I come to your house?】 Thinh Duong did not answer immediately. Half an hour later, the sound of a supercar engine roared downstairs. At the same time, my phone rang. “Baby~ open the door.” I immediately put on my sandals, my heart was as happy as a blooming flower, and I trotted downstairs. As soon as I opened the door, I immediately jumped into his arms. Thinh Duong was rushed by me, causing me to take half a step back. Stabilizing his posture, Thinh Duong hugged my waist and patted my back. “It's only been an hour since we last saw you and you miss me so much?” I snuggled in his arms, gently nodding. I finished packing my luggage, necessary personal items and a few changes of clothes. Then followed Thinh Duong to his house. Since going to college, Thinh Duong has lived alone. The penthouse in the city center, I've been to it once. But this is my first time staying overnight. The moment I walk in the door, I always feel like I'm walking into a wolf's den. Sitting on the sofa, I didn't know how to position my arms and legs to avoid embarrassment. Thinh Duong put my luggage in the bedroom, cleaned up before coming out. "Where is the tablet and charger? I'm going to take a shower." He calmly took off his T-shirt right in front of me. Looking at his naked body with every toned muscle, I suddenly swallowed my saliva. Caught his eyes looking up at me. I quickly turned my head away and stammered: "I... I'm still here! Can't I take it off in the bathroom?" Thinh Duong held a T-shirt and slowly approached. “Baby, I'm seducing you, don't you realize?” I widened my eyes, my face turned red, I didn't dare look at him. Turning his head and stammering: "What... nonsense are you talking about!" Thinh Duong just smiled and did not answer. Raised his hand to rub my soft hair: "Just kidding." Saying that, he turned around and went into the bathroom. A moment later, the sound of water coming from the bathroom came steadily. In my mind, my firm abs and masculine body, broad shoulders and slim waist kept appearing. My face suddenly felt hot. I took a deep breath, patted my face, and silently despised myself for not knowing how to look at life. It's just taking off my shirt, nothing else. I saw him come out after showering. I pretended to yawn: "Where do you sleep?" Thinh Duong held a towel to dry his hair, raised his chin and pointed towards a room. I immediately stood up and ran in, not forgetting to lock the door carefully. Look around the room. On the shelf next to the computer desk, several mechanical keyboards are displayed haphazardly. Next to it are several racing car models. Only then did I realize that this was Thinh Duong's bedroom. Lying in bed, I clearly smelled a clean mint scent, very similar to the scent on him. Hugging the blanket, a strange feeling of security arose in my heart. Preparing to close my eyes and sleep. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. I jumped up, opened the door and poked my head out to look at Thinh Duong: "What's wrong?" Thinh Duong curled his lips and smiled: "Dear, the bed in the next room is broken. Sleeping on the sofa tomorrow morning will definitely cause back pain." tired.” I opened my mouth, then closed it again. Pursing your lips, open the door completely. Go back and pick up the pillow on the bed. “It's okay, I can sleep on the sofa.” After speaking, I really wanted to walk out. Unexpectedly, he pulled me back. The door "clicked" and closed tightly. By the way, he even locked it. I stared at Thinh Duong with wide eyes. For a long time, I couldn't say a word. Hug your pillow and stand still. He bent slightly and kissed me lightly on the lips. He said seriously: "You sleep on one side, I sleep on the other side, absolutely don't cross the line." I raised my head to look at him: "Really?" “Really, couldn't be more real.” Having said that, he reached out and pulled the pillow out of my hand. Luckily the bed is large enough for two people to sleep comfortably without being cramped. After lying on the bed, Thinh Duong was indeed very peaceful, lying quietly in a corner, not making any movements beyond his limits. But I couldn't sleep. His hands clutched the thin blanket, so tense that he didn't dare move. Suddenly, Thinh Duong turned around, causing me to panic and slip away a little further. He turned to face me and gently opened his mouth: "Baby, move any further and you'll fall off the bed." “Stop talking!” Thinh Duong was made fun of by me, put his arm around my waist, and pulled me closer. I cried out in panic. Before I could even open my mouth, Thinh Duong chuckled and said: "Baby, I'm just hugging, not doing anything." I pushed him, couldn't move, and had to accept my fate. Thinh Duong patted my back: "Go to sleep!" His heart is very warm. Gradually, drowsiness came, I was about to sleep. Thinh Duong gently spoke again: "Baby, I'm a bit cold, can I wrap my legs around you?" I let out a sleepy sound. He gently kissed my forehead, reached out and gently placed my legs on his body. 9 Woke up the next morning. I discovered that my whole body was stuck to Thinh Duong's body. I turned around, intending to pull out of his arms. He frowned slightly, slowly opened his eyes, his voice was hoarse: "Baby, don't move." “Let me go!” He lowered his head and kissed the hollow of my neck, his hands slowly slid down to my waist, using force to press me close to him. At that moment, my eyes opened wide, my ears felt hot as if they were about to smoke. He pressed his face into the crook of my neck again, whispering: "Baby, don't move, let me calm down a bit." So I didn't dare move anymore. Three nights in a row, no one came to fix the bed in the next room. Thinh Duong made an excuse: "The worker is on holiday." I understand now, even if I fix it, this guy will still find an excuse to continue sleeping with me. The 3rd is the day to go to the cosplay festival. I woke up early to change my dress, because Tieu Ninh had an appointment with a makeup artist and had to come over later to do her makeup. Thinh Duong sat in the living room waiting for me to finish preparing. I wore a black dress and twirled around in front of him as if showing off: "Isn't it beautiful?" He didn't answer, his deep dark eyes looked at me even more deeply. He gently waved his hand and called me closer. I walked up to him: "What's wrong?" Isn't it beautiful? He put his hand around my waist, pulled me down between his legs, and gently pressed down on the hem of my dress. He raised his head to look at me: "Dressing so beautifully, what should I do if I don't want you to go out?" His hand slowly slid down, gently brushing the black lace on my thigh. The tip of a long, slender finger glided lightly over the lace, making a dangerous "tsk" sound. His fingers threaded through the thin string against the soft skin, The action is indescribably sinister. I was a little scared to step back, but he easily held my elbow and pulled me forward. I staggered and fell into his arms, one knee resting on the space between his legs on the sofa. He leaned back against the back of the chair. His hands tightened around my waist. I struggled but couldn't escape. My face turned red, I reminded him: "Don't make trouble, it'll be too late." He curled his lips and smiled meaningfully: "Baby, give me some benefits and I'll let you go." I kissed him lightly on the lips: "Is this okay?" “Not enough.” I pursed my lips: "Close your eyes." He obediently closed his eyes. I trembled my eyelashes, lowered my head and kissed his lips, gently opening my mouth, timidly and probing. After kissing, I blushed and said: "Is that okay?" Thinh Duong slowly opened his eyes, deep black eyes filled with desire. His voice was much hoarse: "It's still not enough." I was so angry that I glared at him: "So what else do you want?" The corner of his lips curled up in a smile. His hand wrapped around the back of my neck, forcing me to bend down. Hot breath blew in my ear: "Turn around, let me take off your dress, okay?" Before I could refuse, his lips were captured by him again. His kiss was never gentle. By the time he let me go, I was panting in small gulps. He laughed, his other hand gently pinching my waist: "Is that okay?" “Don't want to.” The next second, my lips were blocked by him again. …… “Okay?” His voice softened a bit. My lips are numb from being kissed so much. He has always been domineering, sometimes even very unreasonable. I hesitated for a moment, then cautiously asked: "Just take off your skirt?" He nodded: "Just take off your skirt, I won't do anything wrong." I pursed my lips and nodded slightly. On his face was a smile as if he had achieved his goal. He lightly pinched my cheeks: "Let's go!"