Mom, I was wrong

"Old lady, we can't let our sons handle all the household chores. It's too much work. We have to feel sorry for our sons and daughters-in-law." Grandpa Su said.

Mrs. Su rolled her eyes at Mr. Su and said unhappily, "Just ask them to send all the documents to you, or ask Xiao Zhang to deliver them to you once a week.

I have to keep an eye on these grandchildren. If they don't practice well, cheat, or don't listen to the coach, I have to beat them up."

The nine grandchildren standing by trembled when they heard this. Everyone knew that this great aunt and great uncle were spoiled by the whole family, and their tempers were extremely bad.

疼孩子们，是真疼孩子，管孩子也是真的管，别说他们这些孙子了，就连他们的爹，也是被这个奶奶揍大的。

William listened to the conversation between Grandpa Su and Grandma Su, and he opened his mouth again, "Grandpa Su, just live here peacefully. When they arrive at the Beauty Pass for special training, Grandma will urge you to go down the mountain, don't worry."

Everyone around, upon hearing this, burst out laughing.

Grandma Su handed William a cane and said, "You naughty boy, wash your hands and face and go eat."

Then he laughed along with the children and followed William to wash his hands and face and eat.

On the other hand, after being disturbed by the phone call, Qin Zeying felt that his wonderful atmosphere was ruined and the whole afternoon was not perfect.

For someone with obsessive-compulsive disorder, the sleeping process has to start all over again.

William: [You can think what you want, but don't put the blame on me.]

Qin Zeying looked at the woman beside him sleeping peacefully on the bed, with a thin blanket draped over her exquisite curves. She looked so fascinating that he suddenly became extremely excited. A warm current flowed into his body and his body responded immediately.

Qin Zeying was like a wild beast that had been without food for a week today, and his demands on Ange were endless.

Ange was sleeping soundly. After receiving the teasing signal, her body gradually responded. Her mind was still asleep, but the murmured sound came out of her throat little by little, which made Qin Zeying feel numb.

Qin Zeying let go of the dual restraint of mind and body, and launched a full-scale attack and invasion on Ange's body.

Ange, who was still confused, was sent to the top many times by the waves of impact.

In confusion, I thought I was having an indescribable erotic dream.

The two of them did not eat lunch, dinner, or breakfast the next day, and slept until ten o'clock the next morning.

Su Yiqing and Su Yile, who were downstairs, were still discussing whether to call Ange when they were about to go to school at around eight o'clock the next morning.

But after the two of them took the elevator yesterday, neither of them dared to send a message or call Ange, let alone go upstairs and knock on the door.

In the end, the two decided to go to school together, carrying their schoolbags, without calling Ange.

Now they have normal classes except Saturdays and Sundays.

The two of them asked Ange for a day of sick leave.

This leave request was well-founded. Ange lay on the soft big bed, slowly opened her eyes, looked at the ceiling confusedly, and recalled what happened yesterday. Was it real or a dream?

Qin Zeying came out of the bathroom and looked at Ange, "Wife, are you awake? What do you want to eat? I'll make it."

Ange looked at Qin Zeying and saw that he was full of energy and spirit today, not at all like he had overindulged himself yesterday.

Ange opened her mouth and said, "Honey, am I sick?"

When Qin Zeying heard this, he quickly put down the towel in his hand, walked to the bed, touched Ange's forehead and his own forehead, "No."

Ange said weakly while lying on the bed, "I fell asleep yesterday and dreamed that we made love for a long time. Was it because I was unsatisfied or because my desire was too strong?"

Qin Zeying listened to Ange's words and touched his nose angrily. "Well, my dear, your performance last night was amazing. We have never been so compatible. I underestimated you before."

Ange raised her eyelids and looked at Qin Zeying. He was trying to hold back his laughter, as if he was still savoring something. Ange understood instantly.

He stretched his arm out from under the quilt and reached onto Qin Zeying's waist, pinching it hard.

"You beast, you didn't let me go even though I was asleep. I thought I was dreaming and I had a mental illness.

Besides, I'm not starving you, why are you acting like a wild animal?"

Qin Zeying rubbed Ange's hand and got into Ange's bed, but was kicked out by Ange.

"hiss."

"Wife, what's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Ange glared at Qin Zeying, "Where do you feel uncomfortable? You said where you feel uncomfortable. You still have the nerve to say where you feel uncomfortable."

Qin Zeying chuckled and moved deeper into the bed.

Seeing that Ange didn't resist, he pulled Ange into his arms and said, "Wife, you're so delicious, very fragrant and sweet, and you're getting more and more fragrant and sweeter. When I was with you before, I always restrained myself for fear of hurting you and making you uncomfortable.

But last night, when I saw you sleeping soundly, you looked so sexy, I couldn't control myself. When I saw you, I had an impulse that I couldn't control. Your smile, your every move, could arouse my desire for you, so after you fell asleep..."

Ange looked at Qin Zeying and spoke while his hands began to stroke and rub her body, and his eyes began to become restless again.

"Stop, stop, stop. Don't say anymore. You go out first. I'm going to take a shower." Ange felt the dangerous atmosphere before another storm.

Qin Zeying completely let herself go last night, and now she will not restrain her desires. "Wife, if you leave, I will be very sad and upset, and so will my body. He needs you. Do you want to make me feel bad?"

Ange looked at Qin Zeying and felt that reasoning was useless so he started to make trouble. She felt aggrieved. The other person was just having a good sleep, but she tortured him. Now his whole body feels like it's falling apart, and his lower body is so uncomfortable and painful. Her eyes turned red and tears flowed from her eyes drop by drop.

It didn't matter that she cried. Qin Zeying lost the last bit of her sanity. She slowly wiped the tears from Ange's face with her hands, held Ange in her arms, kissed her forehead, lips, neck, collarbone, and invaded her downwards little by little.

The result is...

After the battle, Ange's moans and cries for mercy made her completely speechless.

After Qin Zeying was released, he looked at Ange and said, "Wife, I have seen you angry, lovely, arrogant, gentle, and many-faceted, but I have never seen you look aggrieved. I can't control myself."

Ange turned around angrily, turned her back to him and said nothing.

Qin Zeying was anxious. "Wife, please forgive me, please. Since we got married, I have become more and more dependent on you. Every minute away from you makes me feel uneasy. I don't know why this is happening. I know you have the ability to protect yourself and face many things on your own, but I just want to be by your side.

When I see other men or even women showing kindness to you, I feel inexplicably jealous, otherwise William wouldn’t have been beaten by me so many times.

I don't know why I am like this. I didn't confess to you before. Before we got married, I could control myself, but now I feel that I am out of control, both physically and mentally.

Ange, I love you. "

Qin Zeying kissed Ange on the forehead and poured out everything he wanted to say now and before. He was afraid that if he didn't say it, he would keep it in his heart and get sick. He was also afraid that Ange would be angry all the time, which would be bad for his health.

Ange looked at his nervous expression and understood that this was the peak of Qin Zeying's possessiveness towards his partner after marriage. After this period of time, this possessiveness would gradually decrease and slowly stabilize.

This phenomenon occurs in both men and women. Some experience it during the dating period, while others experience it at a certain stage after marriage.

Ange understood it in her heart, but her body couldn't accept it.

This is so torturous. I have to find a way to communicate properly.