freenovelworld Chapter 340 Feeding him honey water
Chapter 340 Feeding him honey water
Chapter 340 Feeding him honey water
It only took a few seconds to get from the first floor to the third floor by elevator. As soon as the elevator doors opened, Yan Ye was the first to step out.
Yue Yirou stepped out of the elevator and took a while to calm down the nausea in her stomach. By then, Yan Ye had already returned to the bedroom.
"Steward Xue, you should go back and rest."
"Okay, young lady."
Xue Tao turned and walked into the elevator.
Yan Ye went to take a shower as soon as he returned to his bedroom. He took a long time to shower, so long that Yue Yirou wondered if he had passed out from drunkenness.
Just as I was about to open the door and go in, Yan Ye came out, drying his hair.
Seeing Yue Yirou standing at the door, Yan Ye felt a strange sensation, but his expression remained unchanged. He ignored Yue Yirou, dried his hair, walked past her, and headed towards the bed.
The smell of alcohol had disappeared from his body; instead, it carried a fresh and pleasant scent of mint.
Yue Yirou couldn't help but take a deep breath.
After that, she walked to the coffee table, took out a small jar of honey from under the table, and made a cup of honey water.
Yan Ye had already thrown away the towel, lifted the blanket, and lay down in bed.
"Drink some honey water, otherwise you'll have a headache when you wake up tomorrow."
Yue Yirou sat down on the edge of the bed with a bowl of honey water and gently comforted a certain arrogant and childish man who was in a bad mood.
"I won't drink." Yan Ye said coldly with his eyes closed, turning his back to Yue Yirou and giving her a cold, indifferent back view.
Yue Yirou placed the cup on the bedside table, bent down and gently kissed Yan Ye's cheek, then leaned on his shoulder and said patiently, "If you don't drink it, you'll have a headache tomorrow. Drink a little, just a little bit, okay?"
"Will drinking honey water stop your headache?" Yan Ye opened his eyes and looked at the woman leaning on his shoulder.
Yue Yirou thought he was willing to drink it, so she sat up straight and reached for the honey water on the bedside table: "Yes, honey water can help with hangovers. If you drink it, you won't have a headache when you wake up tomorrow."
"How did you know?" Yan Ye turned over to face Yue Yirou, glaring at her angrily.
"..." This is common sense, okay?
"Did you used to make honey water for that guy surnamed Lu to help him sober up?" Yan Ye sat up abruptly, his face as cold as a thousand-year-old frost.
This also brings to mind Lu Tingyun; Yue Yirou is truly impressed by him.
"This is common sense, common sense that most people know. Besides, I have never made honey water for Lu Tingyun to help her hangover, not even once."
Yan Ye subconsciously wanted to ask if it was true, but he swallowed the words back. She often lied to him, and even if she said it was true, it was very likely to be false, so asking would be pointless.
He didn't ask the question aloud, but Yan Ye's expression softened considerably.
Seeing that he was no longer dwelling on the matter, Yue Yirou handed him some honey water: "Have some."
"I won't drink." After saying that, Yan Ye lay down and went back to sleep.
I'm in a bad mood, so I won't drink.
Yue Yirou gripped the cup in her hand tightly, trying to suppress her emotions, and said softly, "Yan Ye, Mu Xuan advised me to leave you, but I refused. I really never thought of leaving you to go back to Lu Tingjun's side."
“I know you’ve never really believed I love you. I’m sorry I couldn’t give you a sense of security. I’m sorry I made you so insecure and anxious.”
He thought it was something that happened two years ago that changed him, but he never imagined that it was she who made him lose himself.
She is really sorry.
She tried, but she still couldn't make him believe in her love, nor could she calm his anxious heart.
He's become more sensitive and suspicious, and his expectations have increased. She really doesn't know what to do.
Yan Ye kept his eyes closed, but his heart was filled with turmoil.
He wanted to believe her, but another voice inside him told him not to believe her, that she was lying to him.
"Yan Ye, I really..."
"Stop talking, I don't want to hear it."
Yan Ye interrupted her impatiently, then pulled the blanket over his head.
"..."
Seeing him like this, Yue Yirou felt sad for a while, then put the honey water back on the bedside table and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
No matter what she does, will he never believe that she loves him?
If that's the case, wouldn't continuing to be together just be mutual torture?
In the bathroom, Yue Yirou looked down at her slightly protruding belly and couldn't help but raise her hand to gently stroke it. Well, she thought, she'll wait until the prenatal paternity test is done and see if Yan Ye changes his mind after finding out the child is his before making any further plans.
When Yan Ye came out of the shower, he still had his head covered, and he hadn't drunk a drop of the honey water on the bedside table.
Although she was worried that he would have a headache when he woke up tomorrow, what could she do if he refused to drink?
Yue Yirou originally didn't want to get involved anymore, but when she remembered how Yan Ye would always try his best to force her to eat when she didn't want to, she realized that he loved her to that extent, and she should return the same love to him.
Trying to convince herself, Yue Yirou took a deep breath, walked over, sat down on the edge of the bed, picked up the honey water from the bedside table, took a sip, and held it in her mouth.
She reached out and pulled off the blanket, turned someone's face around, pried open his mouth, pressed her lips to his, and slowly spat the honey water into his mouth.
Yan Ye stared in astonishment, unable to believe that she would feed him honey water in such a way.
He never dreamed of this!
The sweet honey water slid gently down my throat, its sweetness filling my heart.
What's most intoxicating is her kiss.
After swallowing the honey water, Yan Ye couldn't help but capture Yue Yirou's lips, cupping her face in his hands and kissing her passionately.
Yue Yirou responded to his kiss passionately, and it was a long time before Yan Ye reluctantly released her.
Sitting up straight, Yue Yirou pursed her lips, reached for the honey water on the bedside table, and held it to someone's lips: "Drink the rest."
During their passionate kiss, she sensed that he was in a better mood.
This time, he should be willing to drink it obediently.
"I won't drink it unless you feed me like you did before." Yan Ye turned his face away haughtily.
Yue Yirou: "..."
She really wanted to say, "Fine, I won't drink it then," but in the end she held back.
It took her more than an hour to feed someone the entire small cup of honey water.
It wasn't that Yan Ye didn't want to drink it, but rather that every time he fed her a sip, he would hold her and kiss her for a long time. By the time he finished feeding her the honey water, her lips were already red and swollen from his kisses.
After drinking the honey water, Yan Ye ignored her again, closed his eyes and went to sleep, but the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, revealing his good mood.
This man is sometimes even more childish than Ye Baobao.
Yue Yirou shook her head and sighed softly, her gaze slowly shifting to his right hand, where she had bitten him twice earlier that day.
When my gaze fell upon the two teeth marks on the back of his hand, especially the broken and bleeding area, a wave of heartache washed over me.
Yan Ye, please don't push me like that anymore, no matter what happens.
I didn't really mean to hurt you.
After sighing in her heart, Yue Yirou went downstairs to find anti-inflammatory medicine and bandages, and helped Yan Ye treat the wound on the back of his hand.
Yan Ye kept his eyes closed and pretended to be asleep the whole time, but the curve of his lips grew wider and wider.