I Became the Mother of His Child

Yuanhuan frowned and pulled Xiuxiu's hand coquettishly, "Wife, that bunch of guys can really drink, especially Lao Yu, he's from the Northeast and has an incredibly good drinking capacity. He's the one who got me drunk. Give me a kiss, just one kiss and my headache will go away." Yuanhuan, who was usually highly self-disciplined, might have been genuinely happy today, so he let loose a little and didn't control his drinking. Now, he seemed to be a little fuzzy from the alcohol, instantly turning into a larger version of Cheng Guang—a 30-something-year-old man but still talkative and adorable. As he spoke, his thin lips shamelessly moved closer to Xiuxiu.

"Alright, be serious. You're not embarrassed the kids will laugh at you? Go lie down in the bedroom, and I'll make you some sobering soup in a bit." Although Xiuxiu really didn't like the way Yuanhuan smelled of alcohol at the moment, the boy and girl twins and Cheng Guang were all sitting on the couch, being fed by Xiuxiu. The three children were staring over at them; the twins had a confused look while Cheng Guang's eyes sparkled even more brightly, his expression almost catching his parents in an affair, which made Xiuxiu somewhat shy. So, she coaxed Yuanhuan in a soft and gentle tone, hoping this drunkard could still maintain some decency.

"I just want to hold you." Cheng Guang had actually long wanted to act spoiled like this with Xiuxiu. It had been a long time since the couple was together, and his feelings for his wife had intensified. But being a grown man, he didn't usually have many opportunities to throw a tantrum. Today, fueled by a bit of alcohol, he let out everything he was feeling, "I want to kiss you too. You're my wife, you can't refuse me."

"Mr. Song..." Xiuxiu was kissed by Yuanhuan, immediately her cheeks flushing red.

"Wife, call me husband." Yuanhuan placed his chin on the side of Xiuxiu's neck and rubbed back and forth, requesting playfully.

"..." Facing the three puzzled kids in the living room, whether from her heart or her reason, she was resistant. But Yuanhuan was rarely so out of character—could she really refuse him? Xiuxiu hesitated, not wanting to reject him inside, seeing him unhappy overwhelmed all her rational thoughts.

"Husband." Xiuxiu lowered her voice, leaning close to Yuanhuan's ear. Her voice was soft, yet it tickled him with the gentlest of touches, leaving him all flustered.

"My wonderful wife." Yuanhuan was immediately thrilled, bending down to sweep Xiuxiu off her feet.

Xiuxiu exclaimed, and before she knew what was happening, Yuanhuan quickly carried her into the bedroom and with a bang, the bedroom door slammed shut. The next moment, she was pressed beneath him on the large bed, his hot, invasive palms beginning to explore upwards from her lower belly.

"Yuanhuan, it's broad daylight and the kids are still in the living room! Don't mess around." Xiuxiu was both angry and annoyed, using her hands and feet to contend with the impulsive and passionate Yuanhuan.

"Wife, I can't help myself." Yuanhuan shamelessly acted pitiful, yet his movements were exceptionally brisk and domineering, and Xiuxiu stood no chance against him. Her struggles and protests seemed to tempt him further, his emotions escalating even more.

Awkward...

Xiuxiu, completely flabbergasted, felt her heavy clothing being removed, even shivering suddenly after also sensing the chilly air in the room. Then, the searing hot man above her Pressed down directly, igniting the atmosphere in the bedroom.

In the living room, seeing his parents had progressed to this extent, Song Chengguang was dumbfounded. The boy and girl twins had thought all along that their parents were playing a game, smiling and waiting, and then, when mom and dad didn't emerge from the bedroom after a long time, the twins exchanged glances and then, "Mom, dad?" they called, their faces full of puzzled questions directed at their elder brother Song Chengguang, who looked like he needed to clear things up.

"Um." Song Chengguang had a complex expression on his face. Looking at his siblings, who were full of curiosity, Song Chengguang cleared his throat, "Um, dad drank alcohol and got sleepy, mom is probably coaxing dad to sleep." Song Chengguang said, completely according to his own understanding.

But the children's naive understanding was also not far from the truth, wasn't Xu Xiuxiu just being catching up in some action with a man while supposedly coaxing Song Yuanhuan to sleep?

"Oh!" The twins wore expressions of realization, then continued their baby talk. The three children were also quiet and well-behaved in the living room.

Half an hour passed, and the firmly closed bedroom door still showed no signs of opening. Song Chengguang and the three children began to get restless, with Song Chengguang looking particularly worried as he furrowed his little brow.

"Brother." Little Baby called out to Song Chengguang, her tiny chubby hand pointing towards the direction of the master bedroom.

Song Chengguang glanced at his adorable sister and understood immediately. He nodded, climbed off the sofa with his short legs, and pitter-pattered to the master bedroom door. He pressed his little ear against the door, and faintly heard the sound of mom like she was crying. Song Chengguang got anxious all at once, lifted his hand, and began to knock on the door, "Dad, mom... what are you doing?" Song Chengguang called out, not knowing that his shout almost made Song Yuanhuan surrender.

Xu Xiuxiu, groggy, was even more embarrassed to death.

"Song Chengguang, go watch your brother and sister." Song Yuanhuan ordered.

"Oh!" Song Chengguang hung his head low, said an extremely reluctant 'oh,' "Then dad, don't bully mom." It took quite an effort for Song Chengguang to say this, and only after speaking did he walk back to the sofa to join his siblings.

Little did he know, back in the bedroom, Song Yuanhuan, because of his words about not bullying mom, gritted his teeth and gave Xu Xiuxiu quite a tough time. When Song Yuanhuan finally emerged out of the bedroom, well-fed and sober, Xu Xiuxiu had been exhausted by his endeavors, then gently coaxed into sleep by Song Yuanhuan. Song Yuanhuan then appeared energetic, looking nothing like a man who had been slightly drunk and cajoling his wife just an hour ago.

"Dad, where's mom?" Song Chengguang was playing a puzzle game with his siblings, and when he heard the bedroom door open, he looked up at the door to see it was Song Yuanhuan and immediately asked in surprise, wasn't mom coaxing dad to sleep? Could it really be that mom was being bullied by dad?

"Mom is fine." Song Yuanhuan's mouth twitched, and veins throbbed on his forehead, "Come here, clear the table and wash the dishes." Song Yuanhuan didn't respond to Song Chengguang's question, instead beckoning his eldest son and then righteously commanding him.

A certain man, remembering the near mishap caused by his son awhile ago that almost emasculated him, used this moment to not go easy on his son, taking it out on the boy who lacked tact, determined to give him a hard time.