Daddy, Mommy Ran Away

“Why are you asking that?” She suddenly felt a bit nervous, remembering the pink diary she had lost.

“Why so nervous?” Leng Haoyin’s handsome face suddenly darkened, his thin lips pressed tightly, obviously tense and displeased. Her nervous expression-did it mean she really had someone she liked before? Who was it?

An Ruoxi swallowed hard, lowered her gaze, and dared not meet his deep eyes. After a long while, she nodded.

“What?” Leng Haoyin sprang up, his large hand turning her face to look at him directly, his tone somewhat harsh: “Who? It can’t be Zuo Junchen, can it? Are you still thinking about him? You’re not allowed to think about him, you’re my woman, you can only think of me?”

“What are you ranting about? What does senior have to do with this? I met senior in Milan, alright? Don’t drag him into everything,” An Ruoxi shouted back. Although his jealousy was somewhat flattering, this baseless jealousy was too much.

“Is there someone else?” Leng Haoyin grew even more furious. Why were so many men after his woman with impure motives? Although angry, the hand pinching her chin dared not exert too much force: “Who is it?”

An Ruoxi, startled by his baseless fury, rolled her eyes in silence. Just when she was feeling touched this beautiful morning, his irrational jealousy ruined the mood: “I don’t even know who he was. When I was thirteen, my Dad brought home a boy who was tall, handsome, and had a sunny face. I sneaked a peek at him from my room. How would I know who he was?”

“An Ruoxi.” Damn it, she had a crush on a man when she was just a little girl in puberty, not understanding love, and she had a crush? Thinking about it drove him mad.

“What.” An Ruoxi bravely met his gaze: “That was years ago, ten years ago.”

“So, a man you saw once, you’ve been thinking about for ten years?” Leng Haoyin was about to lose it, his hands clenched tightly, his brows deeply furrowed.

An Ruoxi rolled her eyes again, a spark of anger in her eyes: “Leng Haoyin, are you being reasonable? I had a crush on a brother, and you care so much? When I gave myself to you, I was pure. And you? How many women have you loved? If that’s the case, should I be angry too?”

Thinking about it, this man had been with so many women, which made her uncomfortable. It was all because he was too charming; any woman would want to climb into his bed. If not for this, those women wouldn’t have gone crazy and caused her to lose a child.

“I didn’t mean that.” Seeing her clearly angry, Leng Haoyin’s anger dissipated completely, replaced by a guilty expression. He then pressed her down on the bed, pouting: “I just heard you had a crush in the past, and I felt uncomfortable, thinking you should only have room for me in your heart.”

His large hand drew circles over her heart, his face downcast: “As for me, I’m sorry, I’ve regretted it. You don’t know how much I hate myself now. I wish I could erase those dirty things. If I knew I would love you this much, I would never have touched them. Honey, believe me, my first time was also with you.”

His handsome face flushed slightly as he spoke.

An Ruoxi blinked, somewhat disbelieving, and touched his forehead. No fever, what nonsense was he talking? His first time was with her?

“How, how could that be?” Her heart nearly leapt out, her eyes showing uncontrollable joy: “You were about to marry Xiaoqing, how could it possibly be…”

“You don’t believe me?” Leng Haoyin’s face showed hurt, and he earnestly explained: “Xiaoqing lived with my family since she was a child. That marriage was arranged over a decade ago. We always got along well, and I thought I loved her. But after I started working at the company, I was so busy, I hardly ever came home, which meant less time with her. Eventually, she fell in love with another man.”

“That man is Xuanhan’s daddy.” Leng Haoyin confessed: “Honestly, I still don’t know who that man is. The day before our wedding, she came to tell me she was pregnant. I was shocked and angry. After her pleading, the next day, I ended up marrying you, and that night, I drank a lot, which is why I hurt you. But I swear, that really was my first time.”

“Ah…” An Ruoxi gasped in surprise, remembering when she met Xiaoqing, who was deeply in love and seemed very happy. Later, she told her she was getting married, and An Ruoxi thought she was marrying her boyfriend, but it turned out not to be: “How could this be? What about that man…”

“Really, I’m not lying to you.” Seeing her dazed, Leng Haoyin thought she didn’t believe him and shook her gently, looking pitiful like a little rabbit.

An Ruoxi was completely shocked by his words, dumbfounded and unsure how to react, but her heart was joyful. It turned out their first time was with each other.

Since the two of them truly wanted to be together, they needed to be open and honest, to trust each other.

“Alright, alright, I believe you.” Is this still the commanding Leng Haoyin?

“Am I not good? I deserve a reward.” With a mischievous smile, he captured her red lips directly, his tongue swiftly darting into her mouth, entwining with hers, exchanging their breaths.

His tongue boldly traced her enticing lips, always when she couldn’t bear it and instinctively opened her mouth to breathe, his strong tongue immediately slid into her mouth, provocatively entwining with her small tongue, eliciting her soft moans.

His hand couldn’t help but slip down her smooth, icy skin, inch by inch wandering, igniting a fire wherever it touched, and the ribbon of her nightgown also came undone with his movements.

His lips kissed her chin, trailing down her blush-tinged neck, over the beautiful clavicle, to the plumpness of her chest, swallowing the erect nipple.

She trembled, melting into his tender sweetness: “Leng Haoyin…”