I Am the Only Fertile Woman in the Game-Chapter 151 - Annoying

“Did your ears fly away again?” Zong Fang opened his eyes, looked down at her, and upon seeing a pair of bright eyes twinkling in the darkness, he couldn’t help but kiss her.

“What are you thinking about?”

Qiao Suisui, resting her head on his arm and idly twirling his silver hair at the nape of his neck, gazed at the ceiling of the pod and said, “I’m thinking, in such a harsh environment, yet you have to stay here for a long time…”

Zong Fang, not satisfied with just kissing her eyes, hugged her even tighter and kissed her brow, cheeks, nose, and the corners of her lips, exploring slowly. As he kissed her, he said, “To me, there’s no such thing as a harsh or not harsh environment, only places with you and without you.”

No matter how nice the place, without her by his side, each day he lived was like stagnant water.

When Qiao Suisui had suggested they break up, he had hidden away in their home at Soter’s place, drinking himself into a stupor every day, not daring to sober up. Because as long as he was conscious, he couldn’t stop thinking she wasn’t there, that he’d no longer be able to touch her, about the endlessly long days ahead, and how he would withstand the erosion of time to alleviate the pain of losing her.

Thinking of this, Zong Fang rolled over, propped himself up on his elbow, and leaned over her.

“Qiaoqiao, could you promise me one thing?”

His breath engulfed Qiao Suisui, making her heart pound, while his hands with distinct knuckles pressed into her dainty palms, their fingers interlocked, refusing to let go.

“What thing?”

“From now on, no matter what happens, never again mention ‘breaking up’, okay?”

Qiao Suisui was less than half an inch away from him, and the seriousness and persistence in his eyes made her heart race.

“What if we argue?”

“Then we’ll solve the problem. No matter what it is, I will solve it. If you’re mad at me and don’t want to deal with me, just tell me, and I’ll coax you first.”

“What if you’re very angry too?”

“Then I’ll make you happy first, and then you can coax me.”

Qiao Suisui, holding back a laugh, turned her face away and said, “I don’t want to.”

“Okay, you don’t have to coax me, I’ll handle my emotions.”

“But will you still get mad and leave me alone, then be cold to me?”

Zong Fang pecked at her lip, his smile bewitching. Qiao Suisui frowned and asked, “What are you laughing at?”

“I’m very happy you care, Qiaoqiao. You care about how I treat you, right?”

Qiao Suisui paused, recalling that time, indeed her mood had been affected by his actions.

Zong Fang’s hand stroked over her brow and eyes, forcing her to meet his gaze.

“There won’t be a next time. I won’t leave you alone in a huff again, I won’t keep my words bottled up inside because of useless pride, and I won’t be inconsistently hot and cold or avoidant with you.”

After speaking, he gently kissed her lips, easily prying open her pearly teeth with his tongue, rolling and grinding.

Qiao Suisui couldn’t control her panting breaths, her gaze somewhat scattered, and were it not for the dim light, her appearance would’ve truly been vibrantly alluring.

Zong Fang took in her every detail, feeling an insatiable desire within him, wanting to take her into his mouth, swallow her down, and merge her into his very being. He thought… and in fact, he did exactly that, only stopping when he heard her whimpering with a hint of grievance, kissing her fingers that reddened with passion.

“Good Qiaoqiao, I won’t touch you.”

He knew they shouldn’t at this time, not to mention they hadn’t seen each other for quite a long time, he feared she couldn’t take it.

“You still haven’t promised me.” He persistently reminded her to remember.

Zong Fang nibbled on her earlobe as he whispered to her, causing a reflexive tickle that made her shrink her neck and giggle. Despite feeling quite annoyed at the moment, this man was like a hook lodged in her veins, boiling every pore of her body and stirring up her flames without advancing to the next step.

She pushed Zong Fang’s shoulder fiercely, thinking herself to be quite ferocious, yet Qiao Suisui didn’t realize that at this moment her eyes seemed washed clean, shimmering to the extreme, bright and twinkling, with a hint of innocent allure. This very sight was nearly about to make Zong Fang lose his restraint.

He lifted his hand to cover her eyes, kissing and nibbling her lips as he said, “Who taught you to look at people like that?”

Qiao Suisui: “?”

“Don’t look at others like that.” After saying that, he kissed her lips directly.

Throughout the night, the man held her, tossing and turning, occupied with just two things: coaxing her to verbally agree, and teaching her not to glare at people when she’s angry.

Thanks to Zong Fang, Qiao Suisui’s daily routine was completely disrupted.

She had been sleeping a lot during the day due to menstrual pain, but at night she became spirited, only to be dragged by him to do some shameless things. Every time he aggravated her, he couldn’t relieve himself either, taking several cold showers through the night. In the end, Qiao Suisui, fuming with anger, kicked him under the bed and turned over to ignore him.

Zong Fang didn’t show any temper, teasing and appeasing himself all in one go.

So the next day, when Qiao Suisui sat at the dining table, listlessly gripping her fork and yawning, Carl let out a cold snort, his molars grinding with a gritting sound, and after a long while, he morosely uttered a single word, “Deserved.”

Then he did not mention a word about his own wanderings around the desolate hills in the middle of the night.

Fortunately, except for the first two days of menstrual pain, Qiao Suisui slowly started to recover over the following days. Nonetheless, she was closely monitored by the two men in turns.

At the sink, “Don’t touch cold water, what are you washing, give it to me.”

At the dining table with a glass, “It’s cold, wait, I’ll get you a new cup.”

At the doorway thinking of getting some air, “The wind is too strong outside, best not go out these next few days.”

Even just normally walking around the room, Carl’s voice would follow from behind, “Wear shoes, wear shoes, my lady, how many times must I say it.”

Qiao Suisui lay on the bed huffily, hugging the quilt, feeling like she could do nothing and resolved herself to sleep instead.

But even sleep wasn’t peaceful.

During the day, Carl squeezed her to the inner side of the bed, insisting on warming her stomach.

“But I don’t hurt anymore.”

Carl, with a serious face, said, “You hurt, you just don’t feel it.”

“?”

Do you even hear what you’re saying?

Carl lay close to her, his hand that usually held a gun now carefully kneading her lower abdomen. His body temperature was exceptionally high, making Qiao Suisui want to turn down the room’s heat, only to be stopped, “Do you want to get sick? Who suffers when you’re ill, isn’t it tormenting for you as well?”

Fine, fine, fine.

Qiao Suisui resignedly put down the remote and muttered softly, “Granny busybody.”

Carl’s ears twitched, he lowered his eyelids to look at her, and retorted, “Annoying.”

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