After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 901 - 905: Only for You Alone

"I’ll take you upstairs!" Like holding a child, he carried her upstairs. Leng Zimo directly placed her on the guest bed and leaned down to kiss her lips, "Mo Mo needs to get up in the night. I’ll be back in a while to help you with a bath."

Luo Xiaoqian felt quite guilty inside, she was only concerned about herself and had forgotten about this matter.

Fortunately, he remembered.

After tidying up the clothes a bit, he turned and walked out of the guest room into her bedroom, gently shaking the little one’s shoulder.

"Mo Mo, time to get up and go to the restroom!"

The little one groggily climbed up, was carried by him into the restroom, and returned to the pillow, promptly falling asleep again.

He carefully tucked him in, took a set of clothes for Luo Xiaoqian from the wardrobe, and then tiptoed barefoot out, returning back to the guest room, only to find her wearily curled under the blanket, evidently very tired, yet seemingly fearful of falling asleep, with her eyes wide open.

Seeing him come in, she immediately smiled, revealing a somewhat shy grin.

He walked into the bathroom, prepared the hot water, and then returned to bring her inside.

She just quietly watched him.

Holding warm water to wash the sweat off her face, he smiled and started, "Why, are you looking at me like that?"

She pursed her lips, somewhat apprehensive, and asked, "Do you... do you think I’m... that kind of casual bad woman?"

"Of course not." He replied with a smile.

"Why?" she asked.

"Because your kissing skills are quite average, and..." His gaze swept over her body, "The body doesn’t lie!"

Clearly a woman who has given birth, yet has the physique of a girl, this only indicates she’s remained pure these years.

"Rascal!"

She cursed softly.

He leaned down, kissing her flushed face.

"I’m only a rascal to you."

No woman could make him lose control like this, except her, only her.

Listening to him, she completely relaxed; her Leng Zimo always understood her like that.

Caring not at all for the water on her body dampening his clothes, he carried her out of the bath and laid her on the large bath towel already prepared on the bed.

"I’ll do it myself." She propped her arms to sit up.

"I want to see you." His tone was insistent.

She glanced at his face, then lay back down, letting him look.

Her skin was as tender as porcelain, marked from him, like roses scattered on ivory piano keys, so beautiful.

"Sissi, you’re beautiful, truly beautiful." He said as he gazed at her.

Luo Xiaoqian didn’t shy away by burrowing into the blanket, but bravely met his eyes.

"Do you like it?"

Leng Zimo smiled, pulling the thin blanket over her body.

"I like everything about you."

She noticed his eyes, and her slightly swollen lips from his kisses turned up happily.

Seeing him turn, she thought he was leaving and promptly sat up, "Zimo..."

Turning his face, he came back, leaned down, and kissed her cheek, "Don’t worry, I’m just checking if the door is locked properly, I’ll be right back."

Pulling over a cushion to tuck behind her back, he then turned, went downstairs to carefully check both the front and back doors, ensuring they were secured, and headed to the kitchen to tidy the clothes he had torn from them both, finally returning upstairs. He checked the Mo Mo in her bedroom before returning to the guest room where she was.

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Good afternoon