Intimate Communication and the Discussion of the Future

"Baby!"

"What?"

"When can I meet your parents and get to know them?"

"Why? They're in Kaohsiung."

"I want to ask for their opinion and see when we can get married."

"Ah?" Zhuang Bao was so shocked by his casual words that her mouth dropped open.

Before she could react, his next move was even more astonishing.

"Be careful not to let mosquitoes fly into your mouth." Ken got up, stepped out of the bathtub, casually grabbed a towel, wiped himself as he walked, and walked out of the bathroom, even opening the door and going outside. "What do you want to drink? There's only fresh milk and mineral water in the fridge."

Zhuang Bao was stunned to see him acting as if he were at his own home. What the hell? This was her home! How could he walk around naked?

When he came back in with a bottle of mineral water and casually closed the door with his foot. Goodness! Wasn't this being too presumptuous? He... He... He even daringly turned on the computer on her desk!

She didn't even know if she should come out of the bathroom. It felt like she was watching a movie. His actions were extremely natural, as if they had always lived together.

"Baby? Did you fall asleep in there?" He asked while flipping through the VCDs on her shelf. "You've collected a lot of great movies. Do you like action movies?"

She had to come out and act relaxed like him. After all, this was her territory.

"Action movies are more exciting, and Weixin doesn't like boring movies at all."

He pulled her onto his lap in one go. There was only a towel between them, creating a very charming scene.

"Speaking of him, my future son Wei... Xin? Qi?"

She corrected him: "Weixin."

"Weixin," he repeated. "He doesn't seem like an ordinary primary school student. The way he interacts is very strange. If he's not extremely smart and sophisticated, he's too casual and negligent."

"Wow! If Weixin knew you were criticizing him like this, he would definitely mess with you for a while."

"I already have that feeling. Just now, when he came down to bring me up, we exchanged a few words. He seems quite shrewd."

"Weixin is indeed a gifted child. He's so smart that I can't treat him like an ordinary child."

"Hmm... Maybe we can let him skip grades. How's his IQ test?"

"I don't know. Because it's been two or three years since he took one."

"What do you mean?" He was confused.

"I don't want his childhood to be deprived of innocence and the time to be mischievous just because of studying or other special treatment. So these years, I hope he can try various things and find out what he's really interested in."

"And then?" He agreed.

"The school curriculum follows the general progress, but at home, I'll arrange for him to do more in - depth self - study."

"What's his level?"

"About high - school level. He's better at math and science, and he's also good at music."

"You said he's a primary school student? How old? Goodness!"

"Hehe," Zhuang Bao deliberately yawned to avoid this question because she hadn't discussed with her son whether he wanted to acknowledge his ancestry or continue living his free life.

"I want to sleep. I have to go to work in the morning. It's already two o'clock," she pointed to the small alarm clock on the table and leaned her head on his shoulder.

He turned off the computer, picked her up, walked towards the bed, gently laid her down, turned off the big light and left a small night - light on, and then lay down beside her and hugged her.

"Can you give me a good - night kiss?"

"Sure, come a little closer. Good night," she pulled his head over and gave him a casual kiss.

"NG, do it again." He lifted her head and gave her a loud kiss.

"Ugh, there's so much saliva," she rubbed her cheek on his chest.

Holding her with the towel in the way, he was very uncomfortable and didn't like it. So his hand pulled off her towel and slid on her bare back.

"Hmm, it's much better this way."

"It tickles. Stop moving around like that," Zhuang Bao dodged his mischievous big hand. But since she was completely surrounded by him, dodging and hiding only increased the friction between their bodies.

He just firmly slid his hand down to the intersection of her legs and lazily groped until he found her sensitive core.

"What should I do? I want you all night."

"Oh, my god... Why are you... Ah..." she let out a low cry.

"Can you feel it? I'm touching your softest skin," he gently blew into her ear.

"en...ya..." With his touch, she moaned. "Don't do this..." she exhaled weakly, completely controlled by him and unable to escape at all.

She couldn't help but spread her legs and lift her hips towards him.

She could hardly bear it anymore. How could he make her completely helpless and only left with gasping moans... "Ken, please..." A thirst was surging in her body, seeking the ultimate release, so she pleaded.

His hand continued to caress her body until he felt her outburst. "God! I love you to death!" He groaned loudly.

The faint light of dawn filtered into the room. Ken heard the sound of piano playing, very simple practice pieces. He wondered which child's home it was. It was so early and already practicing the piano. This kind of tranquility made him couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, not wanting to wake up. The person in his arms was sleeping soundly. Her sweet side - profile made him couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her.

"Good morning, my dear," Ken's full - fledged romance was almost overwhelming.

"en..." Zhuang Bao's response to him was to continue sleeping and snuggle deeper into his arms.