Shushu, I rely on being cute to save my life

Chapter 142 Birthday Present
Ruan Ruan looked at the bandaged wound with disgust, "It's really ugly."

Wen Ye looked at her and laughed silently.

At this moment, his heart was so soft that it was the first time in so many years that he was taken care of like this.

Wen Ye has always been reluctant to bring up those old events, and he doesn't want Ruan Ruan to know about those past events.

He didn't want her to know the sympathetic look in his bloody past.

But today, he wanted her to hug him.

Even if it's out of sympathy.

Wen Ye leaned back on the sofa, looked up at the warm yellow chandelier above, and said softly after a long while: "Today is my birthday..."

Ruan Ruan, who was arranging the medicine box, stopped for an instant, she turned around in surprise, and glanced at him.

Wen Ye lowered his head again, drooping his eyelids, "I've never had a birthday..." Because that person died today.

His biological mother died on such a cold winter night after giving birth to him.

Wen Ye, a wild child who is not loved by anyone.

The Wen family has always wanted only an excellent heir.

Seeing such wild news, Ruan Ruan's heart ached, as if being pricked by a needle, and the tip of her tongue was also extremely bitter.

She hesitated for a moment and asked, "Then do you want a birthday cake?"

Wen Ye looked up at the clock on the wall, and twitched the corner of his mouth.

It's already 11:30.

"At this point, how can there be cakes for sale?"

Ruan Ruan immediately nodded wildly at Wen Ye, and quickly took out her mobile phone, "There is a 24-hour cake shop nearby, and delivery is also available, and it will be delivered in about 10 minutes!"

This store was discovered by her when she was hungry at night and wanted to eat cake.

Wen Ye stretched out his hand, took the phone away from her hand, and put it on the coffee table beside him, "I don't want cake."

Ruan Ruan blinked.

But isn’t birthday a birthday cake?
Wen Ye looked at Ruan Ruan, and leaned closer to Ruan Ruan, "Can I exchange the cake for a gift?"

The living room suddenly became quiet, and Ruan Ruan could even clearly hear her own heart beating faster and faster.

She stiffened a little nervously and looked at Wen Ye who was close at hand, his breathing was still hot due to the fever, Ruan Ruan leaned back, breathing unsteadily and asked: "You, what gift do you want?"

"Hug me." Wen Ye's body was scorching hot, he lowered his head slightly, with the tip of his nose against Ruan Ruan's, "Baby, hug me."

The heart almost jumped out of the throat, Ruan Ruan seemed to be scalded by Wen Ye's scorching breath, and his whole face turned red all of a sudden.

She looked at Wen Ye who was close at hand, and Wen Ye looked at her obediently, because of the fever, the end of his eyes was inexplicably red, giving people an inexplicable sense of brokenness.

Three seconds later, Ruan Ruan raised his hand and gently hugged Wen Ye.

Wen Ye rested his chin on her shoulder, wrapped his left hand around Ruan Ruan's waist, and pressed Ruan Ruan into his arms in a rebellious manner, the hot skin stuck to the warm neck.

Finally got it.

Five minutes later, Wen Ye let go of Ruan Ruan, sat back down again, looked at the flushed Ruan Ruan with a smile, and said softly, "It's getting late, go back to sleep. Good night."

Ruan Ruan sat on the spot with a blushing face for dozens of seconds, then stood up abruptly.

Behind him, Wen Ye leaned on the sofa with his head up, closed his eyes, and rubbed between his brows wearily.

Ruan Ruan stood at the door, bit her lips, as if she had made up her mind, she turned and ran back towards Wen Ye.

Hearing the sound of footsteps going back and forth, Wen Ye opened his eyes with some doubts in them.

Ruan Ruan ran directly in front of Wen Ye, she was out of breath, maybe she ran too fast, or maybe she was too nervous.

Wen Ye asked softly: "Why..."

Ruan Ruan bent down, and her lips lightly touched the end of his eyes.

Wen Ye's remaining words were stuck in his throat.

Ruan Ruan kissed very lightly, with distress and pity, as if the person under her lips was a unique treasure.

Wen Ye's eyes trembled slightly, is he also a baby?
The air conditioner in the room was humming, and the hot wind blew away the coldness in the room, making the whole living room warm.

Ruan Ruan felt that she shouldn't have adjusted the temperature so high just now, the room was too hot.

The warm yellow down jacket collapsed on Wen Ye's body because of her bent over posture.

Wen Ye was running a fever, his whole body was hot, the skin under his lips was so hot that Ruan Ruan felt uncomfortable, his eyelashes were still trembling and itchy.

Her heart was pounding, and she even felt a little sweat on her back. Ruan Ruan felt the touch on her lips, and felt a little unbelievable.

Why did she just kiss it?

How could she kiss it?
After Ruan Ruan came back to her senses, she suddenly felt distraught.

She raised her head, left the hot skin under her lips, lowered her eyebrows and eyes, not daring to look at Wen Ye's reaction at all.

She opened her mouth and whispered, "Happy birthday." Then she got up and left.

However, Wen Ye stretched out his hand, put his arms around her waist, and pulled her down.

Ruan Ruan was directly pressed on his lap, and his waist was held by him.

She let out a cry of surprise and wanted to struggle to get up, but she didn't dare to use any force because of the injury of Wen Ye's right hand, so she could only sit on his lap helplessly.

In Wen Ye's eyes, there was a palpitating gloom.

A dangerous breath spread from him, and the surrounding air began to tremble.

Wen Ye, who was harmless and docile just now, seems to be a different person now.

The whole person has become dangerous.

There was a smile on his lips, and his tone was low and ambiguous, "Baby, I like this gift very much."

"I should go back." Ruan Ruan never mentioned what happened just now, she looked away shyly.

Wen Ye lifted Ruan Ruan with one hand and let her sit on his lap facing her.

He lowered his head and the tip of his nose against her, breathing hotly, "I want another gift."

Ruan Ruan stretched out her hand and gently pushed him, wanting to say that he was too pushy, but before she could open her mouth, there was a burning sensation on her lips.

Ruan Ruan was so hot that she wanted to hide back, but was pushed back into her arms by Wen Ye.

The sun took the initiative to shine its light on him.

So the people in the dark started asking for more.

He not only wants the warmth and light of the sun, but also wants the sun to shine only on him.

He wants to monopolize this round of the sun.

Ruan Ruan felt as if she had turned into a sweet orange-flavored candy, and could only let the person in front of her bite her into pieces and swallow her.

She felt that Wen Ye didn't seem to be kissing her, but wanted to devour her.

Ruan Ruan could hardly breathe, she struggled to escape from Wen Ye, but her struggling hand gradually softened, slipped to Wen Ye's waist, and grabbed the sides of Wen Ye's sweater.

Wen Ye firmly pressed Ruan Ruan into his arms with his left hand, wishing he could stick to her body.

He deepened the kiss again.

The breath became hotter and hotter.

(End of this chapter)