The Black-Bellied Young Master's Forced Love

  Ke'er looked at him with an apologetic face, "Si... sorry..."

  "What an idiot!" was the irritable reply!

  "It's not my fault, who made you... so I misunderstood!" After finishing speaking, Ke'er bravely lifted up her little head.

  Ouyang's face turned gloomy, "Say that again, or I'll throw you out!!!" He made a move as if to grab Ke'er, scaring him into retreating backwards while hugging his quilt.

  "Idiot! Gotcha!!" He couldn't help but burst out laughing at Ke'er's frightened expression.

  "You!!! I'm too lazy to care about you!" After saying that, Ke'er tidied up her pajamas, pouted and walked out.

  "Where are you going?" This dead girl, didn't she see that her husband was injured? She actually ignored me!

  "What's it to you?!" Ke'er pouted and shouted loudly, "Go ahead and shout all you want!!"

  At that moment, Ou Ya Si was so angry that he puffed out his cheeks and glared with his eyes behind his back, hypocritically shouting loudly at Ke Er: "Fine! Do as you please!"

  She didn't even look back, and continued walking downstairs. Hum, this guy is really petty, when did he develop this habit? She walked into the kitchen, wrapped the ice in a towel, and then tiptoed towards the room.

  She stood at the door in a daze, why was it so quiet? Ke Er curiously pushed open the door and saw that Ouyang Si was actually crawling on his bed with four limbs stretched out like a crab.

  "Are you asleep?" Ke'er cautiously looked around, but unexpectedly, he raised an arm and pressed Ke'er's small body down.

  "Oyas!!! What are you going to do again?!" As she said that, Ke'er struggled and finally managed to sit up!

  "Sleep!!!" He continued to crawl under the quilt and said.

  "What's with the sleep?! Get up!!"

  "No!!!" This dead kid actually still lingered on and didn't show any intention of getting up at all.

  "Ouyang Si, do you believe I'll kick you down again? One! Two!..." Ke'er glared at him with hatred, saying viciously.

  Before he could even finish counting, Ouyang Si furrowed his brow and sat up, with a face that looked like he had eaten dog feces. "Fine, fine! Get up, get up!"

  Ke'er looked at his reaction, nodded in satisfaction, "This is good, come, sit well!" This tone was simply like coaxing a kindergarten child.

  Ouyang's forehead suddenly sprouted three black lines, his eyes slightly slanted, revealing a hint of suspicion: what is this idiot doing?

  Ke'er gazed at his amusing expression, her lips curling up into a playful arc. "Don't worry, I'm just helping you soothe your wound, look how scared you are." After speaking, Ke'er picked up the ice cube in her hand and gently stroked his wound with it, her movements soft and delicate, done in one smooth motion.

  "Does it still hurt?" Ke'er asked cautiously, staring at him who was gazing back at her.

  Ouyang Si shook his head unnaturally and his eyes also shifted elsewhere, "It's fine!"

  "Oh." Ke'er slightly furrowed her brow, so this man also had moments of being dazed? This Ouyas was really adorable to the extreme.

  Ke'er suppressed her smile, her slender eyebrows slightly raised, and a dazzling light flashed in her dark eyes.

  "You're not... hitting on me just now, are you?"

  Ouyang Si listened to this sentence and wanted to say something to Ke'er, but didn't know how to say it. Suddenly, two unusual blushes floated onto his face.

  Ke'er finally couldn't bear it anymore, covering her mouth as she burst into uncontrollable laughter, causing Ouyang's handsome face to turn alternately pale and red.

  "No more laughing! Time for bed!" As he spoke, his hand gently swept out and pulled Kero down onto the bed with him. Erias stretched out his long arms and wrapped them tightly around Kero.

  Ke'er's smile suddenly stopped, her body struggling desperately in his arms. Is this kid a rascal? "Ouyang! Go back to your room and sleep!!!"

  "Don't!" Oyas closed his eyes, looking like he had nothing to do with it. What's even more hateful is that he was actually smiling!

  "If you don't get up now, I won't be polite to you." Ke'er stared at him with a face full of anger.

  Ouyang Ya's mouth twitched, her face indifferent, "can't get what you want"

  "Hey!" Ke'er was about to lift her foot and kick him, but unexpectedly, he wrapped his legs tightly around Ke'er.

  "Wife, stay obediently in my arms!" Suddenly, a gentle voice entered Ke'er's ears.

  Ke'er looked up with a puzzled expression, has this guy gone crazy? Why did he suddenly become so sentimental?

  He said with unusual gentleness: "Let me hold you in my arms and sleep tonight, it's compensation for me!"

  After finishing speaking, Ou Ya Si hadn't even waited for Ke Er to respond before gently burying her small head in his chest, tightly wrapping his arms around her. His eyes also lightly closed. In an instant, his icy and proud handsome face transformed into a spring of warm water, looking like he had lost the usual haughtiness, the usual overbearingness, and the usual arrogance. But what was most striking was that on the corners of his cold mouth, there actually appeared a hint of a happy smile...