Chapter 53 I'm not in heat!!
The pretty rich woman looked at the little rascal standing at the door, and saw the confused and curious expression on his face. She almost went crazy in an instant. A strong sense of shame surged into her heart, as if the whole world was laughing at her, and the shame made her silent and evasive.

He quickly turned his head to the side, his brows full of frustration and irritability. He suppressed his rapid breathing and pretended to be calm and replied: "Nothing. I just felt a little itchy."

It would have been fine if the pretty rich woman hadn't said anything. Once she did, Yu Xiaocheng became even more confused. He couldn't help but ask, "Where does it itch?"

you.
Do not you upset!
Is this the question you little badass should be asking?
Zheng Yanru was on the verge of collapse. Her delicate hands tightly grasped the bed sheet, almost twisting it into a knot. She whimpered and said, "Don't ask so many questions. What do you want to talk to me about?"

"Oh, I came to ask you if you are hungry and whether I want me to cook you a midnight snack." Yu Xiaocheng replied.

After hearing the little scoundrel's reply, the rich woman, who was so ashamed that she wanted to jump off the building to commit suicide, suddenly felt a little warmth in her heart. She bit her lips and murmured, "No. If you eat too much at night, you will get fat easily."

"alright."

"Good night then."

Yu Xiaocheng gently closed the door, and the bedroom returned to darkness and silence.

At this moment, the pretty rich woman's mind was full of the scene of being seen by the little rascal when she was squirming. The awkward eye contact and the inexplicable questions were like a soft feather, gently stirring her proud and lonely heart.

OMG!

Me. How am I going to live in the future?
Zheng Yanru held her head, the flood of shame almost tore her apart, but she quickly calmed down. After all, things had already happened, and regretting would be of no use. She thought about what to do next.

The pretty rich woman took a deep breath and tried to think about how to deal with it next. But after thinking about it, she still had no answer in her mind. Should I rush into the kitchen right now, find a sharp fruit knife, and stab him to death from behind? The secret of me squirming on the bed will disappear from this world forever!

Just as Zheng Yanru was daydreaming, Yu Xiaocheng was cooking dumplings in the kitchen outside the door. Standing in front of the stove, watching the flames of the gas stove, the image of the rich woman squirming on the bed kept flashing through his mind. He frowned and fell into deep thought.

Shouldn't it be.
Are you in heat?
Yu Xiaocheng burst out laughing. It was the first time he saw a pretty rich woman acting coquettishly, but it was quite cute.

After the pot boiled, he added water twice. Yu Xiaocheng took out the cooked frozen dumplings, walked out of the kitchen slowly, sat at the dining table in the living room, ate dumplings dipped in vinegar, and looked at an equation on his mobile phone.

Suddenly,
The bedroom door slowly opened, and Zheng Yanru walked out stealthily. She sat directly opposite Yu Xiaocheng and stared at him straight, making Yu Xiaocheng feel uneasy.

"hungry?"

"Do you want me to cook a bowl for you too?" Yu Xiaocheng shrank his head and asked cautiously.

Zheng Yanru pursed her lips and said seriously: "Don't mention what you just saw to anyone, and don't tell me about it in the future. In short, forget everything you just saw!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

"I have already forgotten."

Yu Xiaocheng shrugged and said with a smile: "It's nothing, actually."

"Nothing, nothing!"

"You, what do you know?" Zheng Yanru glared at him with red face and said angrily, "Anyway, you are not allowed to mention it!"

"Ouch"

Yu Xiaocheng said helplessly: "It's just posting."

The conversation stopped here and the little rascal pretended nothing had happened and ate the dry dumplings on the plate.

"send what?"

"Speak clearly to me!"

The pretty rich woman questioned viciously.

"Nothing." Yu Xiaocheng curled his lips and spoke softly, while speeding up the pace of eating dumplings.

snort!
It's definitely not a good word.
发.What words are related to '发'?

As she was thinking, she suddenly shuddered all over. A bright red blush inadvertently climbed up her cheeks and even extended to her neck and ears. Her rapid and heavy breathing made her chest rise and fall.

Stinky man!
Stinky man!
You. You are the one in heat!

The pretty rich woman stood up in a hurry, walked quickly to the side of the little rascal, stretched out her hand and gently grabbed his ear, then leaned close to his ear and said angrily: "You little rascal, remember, I was not in heat just now!"

She was anxious, but Yu Xiaocheng didn't answer. He just smiled at her without saying anything.

"no!"

"no!"

"no!"

Seeing his meaningful smile, the pretty rich woman was about to explode. She stamped her feet anxiously and explained, "That's not estrus! Not estrus! No! It's! Estrus!"

"Oh, yes, yes, I'm not in heat." Yu Xiaocheng replied mischievously.

Zheng Yanru collapsed directly, raised her shy little fist, and smashed it into the little bad boy's arms like a storm, but although it seemed extremely fierce, it actually had no strength at all. From Yu Xiaocheng's experience, it was as comfortable as tickling.

It only lasted for a short while before the rich woman was exhausted and out of breath. She stood beside the little rascal, gasping for breath, her red face carrying an angry expression, which had a different kind of charm.

"Here."

"Eat a dumpling to restore your strength so you can continue beating me later." Yu Xiaocheng picked up a dumpling, handed it to the rich aunt's mouth, and said gently.

Zheng Yanru was stunned for a moment, looking at the dumplings handed to her mouth. She wanted to refuse, but she opened her mouth involuntarily.

The whole dumpling was stuffed into his mouth like a greedy squirrel.

"anything else?"

"another one."

"it is good."

The rich woman ate the dumplings fed by the little bad boy and completely forgot about the previous unpleasant experience and the unpleasant events.

"enough."

Zheng Yanru wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue and whispered, "I'm going to rinse my mouth and go to bed early."

He walked slowly towards the bathroom, and when he was right in front of it, he suddenly quickened his pace and hurriedly hid inside.

The rich woman stood behind the door, her body pressed tightly against him, her cold and charming face flushed, her eyes full of mist, she bit her own red lips, and deep in her heart, waves of emotions had already been stirred.

Can't stand it.
I can't resist his gentleness at all.

I was so angry, but it ended up like this.

After rinsing her mouth and washing her face, when the pretty rich woman came out, the little rascal was no longer in the living room. She couldn't help but look at the second bedroom next to her. Zheng Yanru pursed her lips and silently returned to her bestie's room.

Zheng Yanru lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling quietly, her mind was in a mess. Although she didn't want to admit it, the facts had proved that
I. I seem to be really in heat.

(End of this chapter)