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The Delicate Darling with Her Rough Man-Chapter 134 - 133: Gentler Next Time
Leng Yuan saw his wife pouting, obviously still angry.
He remained silent, placing a large bowl of noodles in front of Gu Jiaojiao.
Only then did he speak in a low voice.
"Does it still hurt? I’ll help you put on some medicine tonight. I promise I’ll be gentler next time."
Gu Jiaojiao had just picked up her chopsticks to grab some noodles when her hand froze in mid-air.
She stared at Leng Yuan’s expressionless face, utterly astonished.
The next moment, she exploded.
"Leng Yuan, that’s enough!"
A blush spread across Gu Jiaojiao’s beautiful face, turning it crimson with shame.
’This jerk! Will he ever stop?’
’Can he really say things like that to me?’
’I’m still so innocent!’
Seeing that Gu Jiaojiao was truly embarrassed and angry, and knowing that she was shy, Leng Yuan finally stopped teasing her.
But looking at her crimson cheeks, he just couldn’t control his hand and reached out to give them a pinch.
They felt soft, smooth, and bouncy, making him want to pinch them again and again. Leng Yuan couldn’t resist and squeezed a few more times.
Gu Jiaojiao slapped his hand away and glared at him.
"Are you doing this on purpose so I can’t eat?"
The man was helpless. He couldn’t control himself—he just couldn’t. He couldn’t keep his hands off his little wife.
"My fault. Go on, eat."
Gu Jiaojiao wanted to stand her ground and refuse to eat, to show Leng Yuan that she had a temper and was not to be trifled with.
But she was truly starving.
Looking at the bowl of fragrant scallion oil noodles before her—not to mention the two fried eggs nestled within and the large scoop of wild boar meat on top—she simply couldn’t resist the temptation.
’Forget it. I’ll eat first and be angry later.’
’How can I have the energy to be angry if I haven’t eaten my fill?’
Adhering to the life philosophy that nothing is more important than a good meal, Gu Jiaojiao picked up her chopsticks and began to eat.
The scallion oil noodles tasted great. Since they were made with a lot of white flour, the noodles were firm and smooth.
The fried eggs were from free-range chickens, bartered from a neighbor, and didn’t have the slightest gamey taste.
The wild boar meat was also delicious—stir-fried until it was tender, savory, and fragrant. Before she knew it, Gu Jiaojiao had finished the entire large bowl of noodles.
When Leng Yuan saw Gu Jiaojiao put down her bowl and chopsticks, he tried to feed her a couple more mouthfuls, but Gu Jiaojiao shook her head.
She was truly full and couldn’t eat another bite.
Seeing that she was really full, Leng Yuan then took care of cleaning up.
By the time Leng Yuan finished cleaning the kitchen, Gu Jiaojiao was already sitting at the desk, reading a book.
The warm glow of the kerosene lamp, Gu Jiaojiao’s serene expression—the atmosphere in the room was exceptionally pleasant.
The moment Leng Yuan walked in, his heart immediately settled.
He walked over and saw his wife’s eyes were half-closed, looking drowsy.
’This isn’t reading; this is putting herself to sleep.’
There was no real entertainment in this era; most things were dry literary works, not the type of thing Gu Jiaojiao enjoyed.
She had only read a few pages after opening the book before she started to get drowsy.
But she was still forcing herself to stay awake, preparing to ask about the loan shark matter.
As a result, Leng Yuan took so long cleaning up that by the time he came in, she had almost fallen asleep.
Leng Yuan thoughtfully scooped her up into his arms. Gu Jiaojiao was instantly wide awake, all traces of sleepiness scared away as she stared warily at the man.
"What do you think you’re doing?"
’I’m still sore... This man wouldn’t be that much of a beast, would he?!’
Leng Yuan looked at Gu Jiaojiao’s nervous face and was suddenly reminded of their first time together, when his little wife had been quite proactive.
He couldn’t help but tease her.
"If I do nothing, I’m afraid people will think I’m worse than a beast."
As he spoke, his eyes roamed up and down, sizing Gu Jiaojiao up.
"After all, with a great beauty like my wife right in my arms, how could I remain unmoved?"
Gu Jiaojiao’s eyes widened. ’This man really holds a grudge! How long ago was that?!’
But when her eyes met the man’s dark, intense gaze, she instantly lost her nerve.
"I’m the one who’s worse than a beast! Honey, please spare me! I know I was wrong."
She really couldn’t take it anymore.
Leng Yuan had only been teasing her, but her syrupy sweet "Honey" instantly stirred a restlessness within him, and his arms tightened around her subconsciously.
Gu Jiaojiao: ...!!!







