He's super cute

Chapter 32 Are You Worthy Of Proposing Love To Me?

"Oh?" Jiang Yan nodded with interest, as if he believed it, and then looked at his legs, "Isn't it too cold to sit on the ground without even wearing a pair of pants?"

He has a deep outline, narrow and long eyes, and extremely black eyes. When he is not smiling, he has an extremely aggressive appearance.

When he smiles, his eyebrows and eyes are full of affection, which makes people feel good-natured for no reason.

Yu Xiaoque was most afraid that he would laugh, a shiver ran down her spine, she couldn't help but rubbed her back, and accidentally exposed the contraceptive pill when she moved.

Jiang Yan acted as if he hadn't seen him, bent over to pick him up, and scolded, "I don't even wear shoes."

Yu Xiaoque remained motionless in Jiang Yan's arms, every muscle tensed.

Jiang Yan let him stand on his feet, his cold little feet curled up uncomfortably against his big feet.

"Let's pee." Jiang Yan curled the hair around Yu Xiaoque's lips and said in a warm voice.

Yu Xiaoque was nervous, and his knees and calves started shaking involuntarily. He grabbed the man's clothes and said in a mournful voice, "Pee... peed."

"I didn't see..." Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows, unreasonably, "It doesn't count."

"Who told you to be a little liar?"

The man smiled and was extremely considerate, but Yu Xiaoque's heart shuddered, biting his lip and trembling.

"Hurry up." Jiang Yan urged in a low voice, "If you can't pee, I'll take you as a liar."

"You know the consequences of lying."

"No, don't lie..." Yu Xiaoque was so anxious that she was sweating, holding back her strength against the toilet to prove that she was not lying.

But he had already solved it once before going to bed, and there was really no stock left.

Jiang Yan waited patiently, the little man in front of him was about to use up all his strength to breastfeed, but he didn't feel the slightest urge to urinate.

"Come out, I can't come out, sir..." Yu Xiaoque stomped her feet, she was obviously forced by the man behind her, yet she stupidly asked the man for help.

"Did that little sparrow lie to me?" Jiang Yan looked down at him, her voice unhurried.

"First..." Yu Xiaoque limply climbed onto the man's neck, begging for mercy, "Sir, sir..."

When he is happy, he is a series of gentlemen, and when he is afraid, he will make the gentlemen scream non-stop.

It is clear that the person who is attached to the rubbish is the most dangerous, he still hangs on the man's body affectionately, as if there is only such a person in the whole world, who has given away his little body and mind.

Tears wet Jiang Yan's shoulders, Jiang Yan sighed, and slowly hugged him in his arms.

Yu Xiaoque was really terrified, she couldn't hold back her fear for a while, she curled up in the man's arms and began to cry, tears gushed out, her hands were clasped tightly, and her hands were shaking.

"I haven't said anything yet..." Jiang Yan spread out a bath towel, put him on the sink, lifted his wet face, and wiped off the water stains with his fingertips, "It should be swollen again tomorrow."

Little Canary's eyes were as red as peaches, and her panties hung in a mess between her legs, trembling from crying.

A beautiful little face revealed a certain color.

Jiang Yan patted him on the back familiarly to give him comfort, without the slightest intention of having an attack.

Yu Xiaoque gradually calmed down, lying in Jiang Yan's arms, belching softly, her panties dangling back and forth.

"Stop crying?" Jiang Yan rubbed his head and said with a smile.

The little furry head shook slightly, still sobbing and belching, consciously rolled himself into Jiang Yan's arms, and yawned a little.

It's also a big heart, thinking that it's fine.

"That's good." Jiang Yan pinched his small mouth and smiled lightly, but what he said made Yu Xiaoque lose all blood in an instant.

"Should I tell you what you want to do here?"

Yu Xiaoque glanced at the medicine on the soles of her feet, felt that it was difficult to breathe, coughed a little, and then hurriedly apologized, "Yes, I'm sorry..."

The well-known name was clearly written on the box.

"Is it delicious?" Jiang Yan bent down to pick up the medicine box, looked at it carefully, and before Yu Xiaoque could answer, "It should be delicious."

"Otherwise, Xiaoque wouldn't have been able to eat behind my back for so long."

The brows were full of undisguised malice.

Sensing his intentions, Yu Xiaoque shook her head in fear and whispered against the cold sink.

"Then eat it all." Jiang Yan raised the medicine box in his hand, his voice was clear and sweet, "Since you like it."

"No, I don't like it..." Yu Xiaoque jumped to the ground like an electric shock, her back felt cold.

"Why do you want to eat if you don't like it?" The last smile on Jiang Yan's face disappeared, and the haze in his eyes became more and more intense, as if he couldn't get rid of it, "Do you not want my child?"

Yu Xiaoque shook her head again, just crying, trembling too much to say a complete sentence.

"That's not it, and that's not it." Jiang Yan stroked his forehead hair, grasped it tightly, and forced him to look up into his eyes, "I'm really spoiling you."

"No, I can't eat it..." Yu Xiaoque's scalp hurt so badly that she didn't dare to struggle, she held Jiang Yan's hand carefully, "I will die, Xiaoque will die..."

"I'll send you to have a gastric lavage in time." Jiang Yan put his hand on Yu Xiaoque's neck, calmly as if he was not a lover in the same bed, "I can't die."

"No, I'm sorry, I, I was wrong..." Yu Xiaoque took Jiang Yan's hand sadly, admitting his mistake incoherently.

Jiang Yan stared at him for a while, poured out the medicine directly, bound his writhing hands with a towel, pinched his cheeks with the other hand and stuffed the pills in.

Yu Xiaoque was so choked that she was about to suffocate, and her saliva flowed from the corner of her mouth to her collarbone, forming a watery puddle.

"Uncomfortable..." Yu Xiaoque's mind was buzzing, her mouth was full of the bitter taste of the pills, she was dizzy, and her stomach was even full, "Um..."

Jiang Yan patted his wet cheek, and stared at him expressionlessly, "Do you want to give birth?"

Yu Xiaoque's skin was tender, and there were two red marks on her face, as if she was stunned, she kept retching.

"To live or not to live?" Jiang Yan rolled up his sleeves, wet the towel, and slapped him mercilessly, leaving a bright red mark on his snowy skin.

Yu Xiaoque shuddered in pain, and fell off the sink, sweating all over her back, curled up at Jiang Yan's feet.

"Speak!" Jiang Yan's voice was low, and he raised the towel and yanked it down again.

"I won't give birth..." Who would have thought that Little Canary suddenly became stubborn, and said in a very low voice, "I won't give birth..."

After speaking, he closed his eyes tightly.

"Okay." Jiang Yan smiled instead, "I see how stubborn you can be."

"Mister doesn't love me at all..." Yu Xiaoque's voice suddenly became louder, but her expression was desperate and sad, "I don't love my baby either, why do you want me to give birth..."

"You don't love me..."

He understood everything from the beginning to the end, the person in front of him easily took his body and mind, turned around and threw it in the mud, trampling it badly.

After seeing the occasional hatred in the man's eyes, Yu Xiaoque endured the soreness in her heart, carefully picked up his bad sincerity, and sweetly handed it to her husband.

How could he be that stupid.

He cried a hundred times more wronged than before, almost let go of his voice, his heart twitched violently, pierced like a sharp awl, and the pain quickly spread from his heart to his whole body.

Jiang Yan tightened his palms, turned his head to the side, turned to sneer indifferently, and said contemptuously: "What are you, you deserve to propose love to me."

Yu Xiaoque had no strength left, she was muttering in her small mouth, but she couldn't hear clearly.

Jiang Yan squatted down and leaned closer to listen, the sternness in his eyes became more severe.

"You kill me...I don't want him to suffer with me..."

It is enough for him to suffer alone from not being loved.

"Why would I want you to die?" Jiang Yan rubbed his stomach and said warmly, "You are so easy to use."

Jiang Yan glanced around and stopped at the bath towel hanging beside him.

"Bad children should reflect on themselves." Jiang Yan tied his feet and carefully adjusted the tightness, "Does it hurt?"

Yu Xiaoque was tied up like a shrimp, coughing weakly.

After Jiang Yan confirmed that Yu Xiaoque couldn't move, he picked him up and walked to the utility room without talking to him.

Yu Xiaoque's eyes widened, guessing what Jiang Yan was going to do, and struggling violently with the last bit of strength.

"Be good." Jiang Yan squeaked open the door of the grocery room, which was dark and very narrow, "It's not the first time you've come here."

Yu Xiaoque firmly grabbed Jiang Yan's shoulder, as if she was begging for something and wanted to explain something.

Jiang Yan has many ways to tame him. For example, even if he contradicts him, Jiang Yan is in a good mood, but if he accidentally hits the muzzle of a gun, he will be locked in the small closet in the utility room without saying a word.

Both hands and feet are bound tightly, and it is extravagant to move.

Hearing no sound, seeing no light, almost driving people crazy.

"Don't treat me like this..." Yu Xiaoque's energy disappeared immediately, and she said eagerly, "I, I gave birth to..."

In fact, he hadn't suffered much, and he didn't have any backbone in front of Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan could make him cry with any trick.

The minds of the two were too far apart, no matter how hard Yu Xiaoque jumped out of his palm.

"I don't want to hear it anymore." Jiang Yan covered his mouth with a towel, and smiled lightly, "Since you have a criminal record, just in case."

The baggy shirt couldn't cover the scars, and Yu Xiaoque was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, turning her head away and weeping silently.

He was thrown into the closet by the man without any resistance, and made a murmuring sound until the door was slowly closed, and the last gleam of light was gone.

Tears fell from his right eye, he sucked his nose very lightly, shrunk his shoulders, smelled the smell of decaying wood in the air, and found that he didn't even have the strength to move.

The unbreathable depression instantly overwhelmed him.

The stomach felt like a knot, cramping and hurting.

Am I going to die?

Yu Xiaoque thought sadly.

He actually didn't want to die, as long as he was by Mr.'s side, it seemed worthwhile to take a few more glances.

It seemed that he had been looking forward to such a day many years ago.

Hope, hope, hope for many years.

So even though it was extremely hard, he was reluctant to leave.

Little Canary stared blankly at a certain darkness, slowly curled up, and wept in an extremely depressed manner.