My Dangerous Billionaire Husband
chapter-921

Zhou Yao relaxed his handsome eyebrows and put away his worries. He said softly but coldly, "You can leave."

Han Xuan held back her temper again and again. She couldn't leave tonight. She needed to become his woman!

"Brother Zhou," She hugged his arms with both hands and slowly stood up from the wheelchair.

Her legs were crippled and could not feel them anymore. So she wrapped her hands around his neck tightly to prevent herself from falling. "Brother Zhou, don't send me away tonight."

Seeing her like this, Zhou Yao frowned and looked very impatient. He removed the hands that were hanging around his neck and scolded in a deep voice, "Han Xuan, go back!"

Han Xuan hugged him tightly, "I don't want to go back. Wherever you are, there I'll be as well. Brother Zhou, I love you."

She tried to kiss his face.

Zhou Yao leaned his head back and avoided her kiss with ease. Her body emitted a kind of fragrance, like some sort of artificial perfume. Zhou Yao pulled away in disgust.

Speaking of fragrance, both Leng Zhiyuan's hair and body smelled nice. Her fragrance was very light and elegant, and it would seep deep into his senses. He was most infatuated with the scent of her hair and would smell it for a long time every time.

When she dropped her phone on the ground back when they were outside on the street, he went to pick it up. That's when their cheeks brushed against each other. Her body fragrance instantly invaded his senses, intoxicating him.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yao felt a rush of heat in his body directed towards his brain and then spread to parts of his lower body.

His whole body felt hot.

Zhou Yao quickly became alert. It had been a while since he had done it. Ever since he and Leng Zhiyuan split, it was typical for him to have some physiological reactions when he thought of her. But this feeling of burning heat was definitely not normal.

He had been on missions for many years and had seen all types of dirty tricks.

"Han Xuan, what's that smell on your body?" Zhou Yao stared at Han Xuan with a sharp and dark gaze.

Han Xuan knew that her tactic had been exposed. She knew that it would be difficult to hide it from him. But she had no choice. She was forced into a corner and could only resort to such a method.

"Brother Zhou, we are married. I am yours. I want to be yours physically. Please forget about Leng Zhiyuan and live a good life with me. We can make a baby, and the three of us will live happily.

Zhou Yao looked at the woman in front of him and felt an unprecedented sense of disgust. He pushed her hand away and ruthlessly threw her on the ground.

"Han Xuan, you said that you wanted me to marry you. I've done just that. You're already Mrs. Zhou. Yet you're still asking for more. A happy married life? A child? Humph, Han Xuan, aren't you daydreaming too much? While you're at it, why not wish to climb to the pinnacle of life and soar in the heavens?"

Han Xuan fell to the cold floor. Upon hearing the man reprimands her in such a disgusted manner, tears fell from her eyes.

"Brother Zhou, are my requests unreasonable? All I wish for are within the normal bounds of that of a wife..."

"But you don't deserve such privileges. You mugged and stole this title!" Zhou Yao widened his eyes and forced out two low growls from his chest.

"I..."

Zhou Yao raised his hand to support his forehead, and his thin lips curled into a deep sneer, "Han Xuan, you've crossed the line. From the moment you jumped off the building, you should have known that you couldn't get anything except for this 'Mrs. Zhou' title. If you know any better, you should be satisfied and behave yourself!"

"Where did you get your confidence from? Do you really think that you can make me sleep with you by drugging me? Not to mention that this medicine is like child play to me. Moreover, look at yourself. Even if I did get hard, I won't even be in the least interest of taking you!"

"Han Xuan, please reveal all that you want in one go next time. Actually, there won't be a 'next time'. The title of 'Mrs. Zhou' is my biggest concession to you. You can try to jump off a building again. See if I'll take a second look at you then."

Han Xuan felt that there was a brush scraping her face continuously. She had lost her face entirely. She indeed asked him to marry her. But since they were married, he should also give her a happy marriage and a child.

Did she need to say this out loud?

But he didn't think like her. Other than the title 'Mrs. Zhou', he had already banished her to the Palace of Neglect.

This is not the life she wished for.

At this time, Mother Zhou pushed open the bedroom door hastily and rushed in. "It's so late, what are you two fighting about? Even the people downstairs heard the commotion."

Seeing that Mother Zhou came, Han Xuan wiped away her tears with her hands. She did not want to make herself look even more pathetic.

The room was quiet, so quiet that it was suffocating. Mother Zhou glanced at Zhou Yao, who pursed his thin lips and did not speak. Then she looked at Han Xuan, who was sitting on the ground. What else could she do but sigh?

"Anyone? Help Young Madam up and send her back to her room."

"Yes."

Two servants helped Han Xuan to the wheelchair and then pushed her out.

Mother Zhou looked towards Zhou Yao, "You... "

"Mom, you should leave. I'm tired," Zhou Yao's handsome face was hidden in the darkness. His face was so tense that it turned blue, and his eyes were filled with fatigue.

Mother Zhou said nothing more. She turned around and left.

...

There was still a lingering scent of Han Xuan's fragrance in the room. Zhou Yao walked to the window and pushed it open.

With the fresh air outside, Zhou Yao closed his eyes for a moment. His body was extremely hot, and he felt restless. A man under pressure is a man in heat.

He remembered when Han Xuan annoyed him in the past. When he went out on missions, she accompanied him with gentleness like that of a flower. When he wanted it badly, she would let him use her to relieve himself with blushing cheeks and seductive eyes.

Zhou Yao's mouth felt dry. He stretched his long legs and lay on the bed.

He stretched out his hand to pull the quilt over himself. He untied the metal belt...

His mind was replaying the scenes on the street. The softness of her skin when the two people's cheeks brushed past each other. Her face was soft and delicate. He used to pinch it quite often, and each time he pressed down, a red mark would appear on her face.

The movements under the quilt soon stopped. He parted his curly eyelashes and reached over to the nightstand for some tissue. His whole body felt weary. He threw the paper ball on the ground.

He did not want to do anything. His mind was empty for a moment. Then, he slowly picked up his phone.

He scrolled to the familiar number and pressed it with his slender index finger. He entered, "Honey, I miss you."

He read these words over and over. Then, he slowly deleted them.

What use is it to say such things now?

To give her trouble? Or... to make her sad?

Zhou Yao slowly turned his body. He reached out for the pillow that was hers and hugged it tightly. But he really missed his honey...

Very very much.

...

Messages from Ah Chen came one after another, but none of them were of the essence. Leng Zhiyuan kept waiting.

Ye Xiaotao did not have school today, so she dragged Leng Zhiyuan out to play. When they reached their destination, Leng Zhiyuan looked up and saw that it's XXX Hot Spring Club.