EBE Chapter 147 Difficult to Maintain
Chapter 147 Difficult to Maintain
It’s Zhao Yang.
After chatting with his mother for a few words, Zhao Yang walked straight over.
Hearing the footsteps, Guan Lei quickly got into the quilt, curled up and pretended to be in pain.
Zhao Yang walked in, bolted the door, touched Guan Lei, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"My stomach feels sick."
Zhao Yang took off his shoes, climbed onto the bed, and said, "It will be fine after a while."
As he said this, he began to take off his clothes.
Guan Lei was confused.
What is he doing in broad daylight?
"Take it off quickly, it's time to eat." Zhao Yang urged.
Although it has been so long, Guan Lei has never felt the so-called happiness, which makes her less and less interested in this matter.
But her mother taught her from experience that a man will only be willing to sleep with you if he has you in his heart.
Her mother said that as long as you serve your man well, he won't cheat on you outside.
Thinking about Zhao Yang's previous lover, she felt that part of the reason was indeed because of her.
She said shyly, "My stomach feels uncomfortable."
Her original intention was not to not do it, but she wanted to hear Zhao Yang's words of concern for her.
Zhao Yang is such a smart guy, how could he not understand what she meant.
He crawled under the quilt, kissed Guan Lei with his stinky mouth that hadn't brushed his teeth for a few days, and said, "Don't worry, you will feel better all over in a while."
As he said that, Zhao Yang roughly tore off her clothes.
Maybe because he had been holding it in for too long, Zhao Yang didn't do any preparation. He just touched it a few times and then got straight to the point.
Guan Lei felt a tearing pain and she couldn't help but let out a hiss.
Thinking of the madness he had with his lover Lin Xiufen, and then looking at Guan Lei who was like a dead fish, Zhao Yang said dissatisfiedly: "Why are you like a piece of wood?"
Guan Lei didn’t understand what Zhao Yang meant. Was there anything else she needed to do at this time?
"Can you at least move and scream?"
Guan Lei was still confused, "How do you move? How do you scream?"
"Forget it." At this moment, Zhao Yang just wanted to vent his anger quickly and get it over with, so he couldn't help but speed up his movements.
Guan Lei felt very painful, but she endured it.
She saw Zhao Yang's dissatisfaction with herself from his expression.
She bit her lip and closed her eyes.
Fortunately, the pain did not last for more than a few minutes.
Zhao Yang lay on the bed, gasping for breath.
Guan Lei covered him with a quilt as compensation, fearing that he would catch a cold.
At this time, there were a few knocks on the door, followed by Feng Zhuanxia's voice: "It's time for dinner."
"You go first, I'll lie down for a while." Zhao Yang said.
Guan Lei nodded.
When she walked out, Feng Zhuanxia was standing at the steps with an expressionless face, completely different from the cheerful expression she had when she served the fried eggs just now.
"mom."
Feng Zhuanxia glanced at her and said calmly, "Come here, I'll tell you something."
Feng Zhuanxia took Guan Lei to the straw shed near the kitchen and whispered, "What's wrong with you?"
"what?"
"Zhao Yang works so hard on the construction site, and he finally comes home, but you pester him and do that to him? Men are not meant to be used like this."
Guan Lei blushed, lowered her head and said, "No, mom, it was Zhao Yang who wanted to do that."
"If you don't want to, can my son force you?"
Feng Zhuanxia sighed and said, "Men's sex is very precious. They say one drop of semen is worth ten drops of blood. Now that you're pregnant, let my son take some time to recover."
Guan Lei had no choice but to nod.
"Let's go and have dinner. You can bring it to Zhao Yang's room later."
"Ah."
Today's dish is臊子面.
Guan Lei brought the noodles into the room. Zhao Yang was still lying on the bed with his legs spread out to rest.
"time to eat."
Zhao Yang wiped his sweat and said, "You come up first, and we'll do it again."
Guan Lei put the food on the table and said, "It's embarrassing in the broad daylight. Let's talk about it in the evening."
Zhao Yang got angry when he heard that.
"You did this on purpose, didn't you? You knew I had to go to the construction site this afternoon. What? Are you feeling unwell?"
Guan Lei really wanted to say: I don’t feel comfortable at all.
But she didn't dare to contradict Zhao Yang.
Zhao Yang is her sky and her lifelong support.
She whispered, "No, my mother heard it just now and she's not very happy."
"What does it have to do with my mom? If you don't want to serve me, just say so. Don't use my mom as a shield."
After saying that, Zhao Yang got up, put on his clothes, and slammed the door and left without even eating.
"Hey, you haven't eaten yet."
Zhao Yang ignored her.
Seeing her son getting ready to go out, Feng Zhuanxia chased him out of the house and shouted, "Son, why are you leaving without eating? Eat first."
“No more eating.
After Zhao Yang left, Feng Zhuanxia came to Guan Lei's room.
Just now, she had a blank expression on her face, but now, her face was full of anger.
"What's wrong with you? It's rare for Zhao Yang to come back, and you pissed him off?
"No, mom, I just brought him food and he insisted on having that, I...
Feng Zhuanxia interrupted her angrily: "Did you reject him? How can you be a woman? Isn't this what men marry for? Can't you even satisfy his request?"
Guan Lei: ? ?
She is becoming more and more confused?
She said aggrievedly: "Mom, didn't you just say that men are so precious, and asked him to take it slow?"
"I mean not too often. The key is that you have to look at the situation yourself. You need to think with your brain, not just follow a rigid rule."
I don't understand.
Guan Lei was completely confused.
How do we define frequent?
Twice in ten minutes, is that considered frequent?
After all, it was a topic that was not to be discussed publicly, so she didn't want to explain it any further, and said, "Mom, I understand. I will pay attention next time. Let's go eat."
Feng Zhuanxia glanced at the empty bowl on the table and said, "Do you want to eat more?"
"what?"
"Didn't you just eat two poached eggs? Are you still eating?"
"But I'm still a little hungry."
Guan Lei didn't know if she had heard it wrong. She seemed to hear Feng Zhuanxia snorted coldly in a low voice, and then she took Zhao Yang's bowl of rice and went out.
She followed him out.
Zhao Lan held the meal and said sarcastically, "Some people are just being pretentious. Isn't it just a pregnancy? Do you really think you are the queen mother? You need someone to hold your meal for you."
Guan Lei was so angry that she said coldly, "Who are you talking about?"
Zhao Lan snorted coldly and said, "Isn't it obvious that there are lice on a bald man's head? Do you still need to ask?"
"Look carefully, I brought this meal to your brother, he just didn't eat it."
Feng Zhuanxia glanced at her and said unhappily, "Say less. Didn't I bring you the fried eggs just now?"
Guan Lei didn't say anything.
The anger in her heart was rising up.
Zhao Lan, what do you have to be proud of? Your good days haven't even begun yet.
Based on her understanding of Liu Qinqin, she would go find a matchmaker soon.
Then, the matchmaker here will come to tell Zhao Lan and their family the great news.
The more Guan Lei thought about it, the more interesting it became.
At least I have a husband and children. What is there for you to be so proud of, you are an old woman who doesn't even want to marry a third-level disabled person?