Beloved Little Treasure

Yuan Gun Gun sat on the floor and cried.

Hao Yan Che was confident Yuan Gun Gun wouldn’t dare leave their bedroom.

‘You’re so noisy,’ Hao Yan Che said. ‘If you want to cry, go outside and cry.’

Yuan Gun Gun cried louder. Hao Yan Che got out of bed, pulled her up and wiped her tears of fear.

‘Do you still want to give me the cold shoulder?’ Hao Yan Che asked.

Yuan Gun Gun didn’t say anything.

‘Talk,’ Hao Yan Che said. ‘If you don’t talk, you can go outside.’

‘I wasn’t giving you the cold shoulder,’ Yuan Gun Gun said.

‘Not giving me the cold shoulder?’ Hao Yan Che asked. ‘Then why did you move to a different room? In the last two days, why did you act like I’m invisible if you see me?’

Yuan Gun Gun sniffed her nose, and blinked her eyes.

‘I was taking revenge for you because someone bullied you but you got angry with me,’ Hao Yan Che said.

Hao Yan Che gently pinched Yuan Gun Gun’s cheeks.

‘Do you still want to fight with me?’ Hao Yan Che asked.

Yuan Gun Gun didn’t know what to say.

‘Alright,’ Hao Yan Che said. ‘Since you don’t want to talk, go outside.’

Yuan Gun Gun hugged Hao Yan Che’s neck.

‘I don’t want to go outside,’ Yuan Gun Gun said.

‘Then talk,’ Hao Yan Che said.

‘Why do you bully me?’ Yuan Gun Gun asked. ‘I gave birth to your son, and you still bully me. You’re going to be punished for bullying me.’

‘I received my punishment a long time ago,’ Hao Yan Che said. ‘Why else would I marry you?’

Hao Yan Che didn’t know why he chose to love a trouble maker like Yuan Gun Gun.

Yuan Gun Gun hit Hao Yan Che’s chest.

‘Then let’s divorce,’ Yuan Gun Gun said. ‘Since I don’t remember anything, let’s divorce.’

Hao Yan Che held Yuan Gun Gun’s hands.

‘Don’t fight with me,’ Hao Yan Che said.

‘Who wants to fight with you?’ Yuan Gun Gun asked. She freed her hands, and hit Hao Yan Che’s shoulders. ‘I want to divorce you!’

Hao Yan Che captured Yuan Gun Gun’s hands again.

‘Yuan Gun Gun, if you know what’s good for you then know your limits,’ Hao Yan Che said.

‘Didn’t you say marring me is your punishment?’ Yuan Gun Gun asked. ‘Then let’s divorce. After we divorce, I don’t want anything from you. I only need Hao Hao.’

Yuan Gun Gun didn’t understand why her heart was breaking.

The veins on Hao Yan Che’s forehead popped. He held Yuan Gun Gun close to him, and he hit her round bottom.

‘Ah... you... you hit me,’ Yuan Gun Gun said.

‘What’s wrong?’ Hao Yan Che asked. ‘Is one not enough?’

Yuan Gun Gun looked at Hao Yan Che’s cold face, and rubbed her hot bottom.

Hao Yan Che’s hand felt hot.

‘Does it hurt?’ Hao Yan Che asked.

‘Yes,’ Yuan Gun Gun said.

‘Didn’t I say not to fight with me?’ Hao Yan Che asked. ‘When did you start not listening to me?’

Hao Yan Che rubbed Yuan Gun Gun’s bottom.

‘It’s your fault for saying marrying me is your punishment,’ Yuan Gun Gun said.

‘You are the one who always wants to fight with me,’ Hao Yan Che said.

‘I don’t care,’ Yuan Gun Gun said. ‘You hit me so you’re in the wrong.’

Hao Yan Che wiped tears off the loveable demoness’ face, who bewitched him.

‘Alright,’ Hao Yan Che said. ‘It’s my fault. Don’t cry.’

‘You’re not sincere,’ Yuan Gun Gun said.

‘How do I show my sincerity?’ Hao Yan Che asked. ‘Should I let you hit my bottom?’

Yuan Gun Gun saw Hao Yan Che’s rare smile and she blushed.

‘No,’ Yuan Gun Gun said.

‘How about this?’ Hao Yan Che asked.

Hao Yan Che kissed Yuan Gun Gun’s lips. All his playful teasing disappeared. He nibbled her lips, she gasped and his tongue mingled with her tongue. His desire was dormant since the day she left him. She was back, and reawakened his desire.

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End of Chapter 197