The General's Darling Is Delicate-Chapter 122 - 106_3

Until he ran out of the room, in the cold winter night, Yelyu Lie couldn’t erase from his mind her appearance that made him want to bully her fiercely.

Her hair was black and shiny, slightly disheveled as it lay on her fair shoulders.

Her delicate and pitiful face, with those moist, dark eyes, and especially that sweet, cloying voice, kept echoing in his ears!

Yelyu Lie was losing his mind!

If he weren’t so soft-hearted, not caring for her tears, he could now...

His mind, full of indecent thoughts, had already arranged countless positions.

Men are always self-taught in certain aspects.

The more he restrained himself, the more he couldn’t help but think about it!

In the end, punching didn’t help extinguish the fire in his heart, so Yelyu Lie fetched a bucket of icy cold water from the deep well, went to the bathroom, and poured it over himself from head to toe.

The piercing sensation made Yelyu Lie feel cold to the bone.

When he trembled back to the room, thinking his little wife was already asleep, he didn’t dare get on the bed again and just wanted to sleep on the floor, content to be in the same room as her.

Mmm, she was right.

A beast like him, who could get aroused anywhere, only deserved to sleep on the floor.

But surprisingly, the little wife wasn’t asleep, wearing a thin white nightgown, her long hair draped over one shoulder, sitting at the table by an oil lamp, studying something.

There was still his mark on her delicate face.

Seeing him return, her dainty brows furrowed, about to scold him for going out in the middle of the night and not knowing where he’d roamed so long.

If it were before, she would have thought he’d gone to find other women to satisfy his needs.

Who knew, he’d turn up all wet.

Tightly wrapped in his cloak, shivering like a... a wet dog that had fallen into an icy hole...

Yun Chunnuan quickly stood up, "Didn’t you just take a bath during the day, why are you again..."

The General, teeth chattering from the cold, said, "I... I... I can’t not bathe, okay? I..."

’Slap—’

She smacked his chest, "What the hell! You’re just asking for it! Don’t think just because you’re strong, you can act this way! What if you catch a cold?"

Yelyu Lie felt wronged!

If he didn’t put up with this, wouldn’t he have to take it out on you?

Who made that silly rule that they had to wait a year before acting like a married couple! If he didn’t take cold showers, and ended up devouring her, what if she never forgave him?!

Damn it!

Coaxing this little woman is becoming more and more outrageous!

Yelyu Lie was full of grievances, mostly the dissatisfaction of unmet desires.

Yet he dared not utter a word.

She pulled his big hand, forcing him to sit on a stool, and then fetched a dry towel and wrapped a quilt around him.

Afterward, she stood behind him, helping dry his wet hair.

Yelyu Lie shivered, wrapped in the quilt, and all he could do was sigh and admit defeat.

He just couldn’t stand seeing her suffer, not even a bit, even if it was he causing it, even if it was to satisfy his, no longer surmountable, desires.

She’s so good, how could he bear to spoil it?

"Nuannuan." he softly called.

"Hmm?"

Yun Chunnuan was meticulously drying his hair, worried about him sleeping with a wet head.

He might catch a cold, have a headache.

"Just now, it was my bad, letting you down. From now on, I’ll sleep on a different couch."

Yelyu Lie thought, he didn’t deserve to share a bed with the little wife.

When he saw her, all he could think about was devouring her, figuring out ways to do it...

Let alone sleeping together on the same bed.

Before, he’d shamelessly said it’d be enough just to hold her, promising not to do anything bad, but thinking about it now...

Heck, she was right after all.

He just couldn’t not do anything!

Such dishonorable conduct, Yelyu Lie detested himself!

But unexpectedly, Yun Chunnuan, drying his hair behind him, froze for a moment, almost wanting to smother him with the towel!

Darn it!

He’d taken all the advantage, barely stopping short of the final step, right?

Her plan to heal his wounds hadn’t even begun, how could he be thinking of running!

Wasn’t this a perfect example of personal loss and defeat?!

No way!

No way at all!

This injury, she used to hesitate whether to care for it.

Whether to treat it directly or go through the process.

Now that he’s gained all the advantage, she has to treat it!

"No way! You have to obediently get in bed and go to sleep! You must lie together! No more bad thoughts, just sleep!"