Chapter 1007 Reward for You

During the weekend, there are often people passing by in the underground parking lot. When Zhou Ruo hugged He Xianmin affectionately, someone happened to pass by. Although the other person did not react to this behavior, He Xianmin felt very uncomfortable after being bumped into by someone else.
He subconsciously took a step back, creating a distance between him and Zhou Ruo. "Someone."
Zhou Ruo didn't think much of it. "So what?"
He Xianmo: "..."
Once again, he clearly realized the difference in ideas between himself and Zhou Ruo.
He has always been unable to accept excessively intimate behavior in public. If it's just holding hands or linking arms while shopping, it's fine, but if it's being overly affectionate, it just appears too "indecent".
In this matter, He Xianmo and Shi Lan have basically the same ideas, so when they were dating before, they wouldn't encounter such conflicts. Last time at the party, if it wasn't for Zhou Ruo's presence causing his head to heat up, he wouldn't have been intimate with Shi Lan in front of so many people.
It is completely ineffective to communicate with people with different beliefs, and He Xianmo never thought of changing Zhou Ruo, so he took the initiative to end the conversation. "What shall we have for dinner?"
Zhou Ruo raised an eyebrow: "Do you want to stay and cook for me?"
Hu Xianmen: "If you don't want to eat, forget it."
Zhou Ruo: "Well, forget it then."
As they were speaking, the two of them had already arrived at the elevator entrance.
Just as Hu Xianmen pressed the elevator button, his body stiffened once again upon hearing Zhou Ruo's response.
As the elevator door slowly opened, He Xianmeng hesitated whether to go in or step back.
In the end, it was Zhou Ruo who pushed his waist and pushed him in, "What are you doing? Are you stunned?"
The elevator doors closed, He Xianmei glanced at the screen and said lightly, "I'll leave as soon as I get the earphones."
Zhou Ruo said, "Oh, as you wish."
She seemed indifferent.
After the elevator stopped, Zhou Ruo walked out first, opened the door with a face recognition, and did everything in one breath.
Hè Xiǎnmèn followed behind her and walked into the room. As usual, he took off his shoes and walked barefoot into the living room, finding the airpods on the TV cabinet.
At that time, Zhōu Ruò had already changed into slippers and walked to his side.
Hé Xiǎn mèn dītóu, kàn dào le tā jiǎo shàng huībái sè de tuōxié, yǐjí zìjǐ de huīsè wàzi.
Tā lái tā gōngyù hěnduō cì le, dàn zhèlǐ yījiù méiyǒu shǔyú tā de wèizhi, tā jìnlái de shíhòu yījiù yào dǎ chífú.
Although Zhou Ruo let him in, she didn't really intend to "accept" him - she just wanted him to help her with cooking. She would beckon him with a flick of her finger when she needed him, and his presence was inconsequential when she didn't.
So she can easily say "forget it" or "whatever".
With this in mind, He Xianmo's body temperature dropped significantly, and he suddenly felt that he was unnecessary to stay here. He took a step and prepared to leave.
Without moving her legs, Zhou Ruo suddenly raised her hand and hooked her finger with his.
"Doctor He, are you sulking?" Zhou Ruo keenly sensed his emotions.
But she still looked at him with a smiling face.
It doesn't seem like caring, but more like someone in control enjoying the pet's crying.
That sense of superiority made He Xianmo very displeased - he admitted that deep down he couldn't escape the flaws of being a man, and he wished he was the one in control.
In reality, when she is with Zhou Ruo, he hardly ever has the real initiative except at night.
Only at that specific moment does she lean on his embrace, rarely showing weakness and longing for him.
"I have to go back to work tomorrow, so I should head back," He Xianmo withdrew his hand as he wanted to leave.
He still had self-awareness. Leaving before losing control was the best choice, as Zhou Ruowu wouldn't appreciate his tantrums.
"Are you planning to give me the cold shoulder again?" Zhou Ruo raised her hand to block him.
Huo Xianmo frowned at the word "again": "When did I give you the cold shoulder?"
"Not now?" Zhou Ruo started to settle the score with him. "Wasn't it like that every time before? If you were angry, you would just keep silent."
He Xianmo: "...Then what do you want me to do?"
"Are you feeling wronged?" Zhou Ruo could sense his emotions.
"I don't know what you want." He Xian said, "I am just doing as you requested."
It was she who said it, that she didn't like trouble and didn't like being unreasonable. He did as she asked, but she was still dissatisfied.
"Don't be like this." He became more and more aggrieved as he spoke. Zhou Ruo couldn't help but laugh, and she held his hand again. "You're making it seem like I've been bullying you all along."
Hé Xiǎn Mó: "No."
This road was his own choice, and he wouldn't just shift the blame onto others.
"I won't argue with you, and I won't go back on our agreed-upon arrangements," He Xianmo reiterated. "You and I are both willing participants, I don't feel wronged, and I don't think you're bullying me. Um..."
As soon as He Xianmeng's voice fell, Zhou Ruo suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.
She jumped onto him, and He Xianmeng instinctively held onto her buttocks with his muscle memory, while Zhou Ruo wrapped her legs around his waist and rubbed against him.
Her kissing skills were very advanced, and the two quickly became entangled and rolled onto the carpet.
After a few rolls, their kiss ended, with He Xianmo under and Zhou Ruo on top.
She sat on top of him, gripping his shoulders with both hands and looking at him, "Dr. He is so obedient."
She was unruly. He held her waist like being electrified, his eyes turning red: "Don't move."
"Dr. He is so well-behaved, I'll give you a reward..." Zhou Ruo leaned close to his ear: "You can throw a tantrum once a month, and I will coax you."
Her hot breath caressed He Xianmen's ears, and with this indulgent remark, it landed on his heart, letter by letter.
He Xianmen's head felt even hotter: "What do you mean?"
"I'm afraid you'll explode from holding it in." Zhou Ruo kissed his neck and said, "Occasionally throwing a tantrum can be quite charming; I can accept it."
Moreover, Zhou finds it quite cute when He Xianmo gets upset.
She doesn't mind her partner throwing a tantrum from time to time, as it can help strengthen the relationship. However, if it happens too often, it's not acceptable.
Moreover, those men before, they all liked to use temper tantrums to make demands.
This is quite annoying. I hope He Xianmu doesn't have this bad habit.
"...Fine." He Xianmu took a few minutes to calm his breath, "You get up first."
Zhou Ruo: "Not coming once?"
He Xianmo: "Do you want me to ** hurt you?"
Zhou Ruo: "......"
He Xianmo's words took her back to last night.
She hasn't indulged herself like this in a long time, and she's really not feeling well today.
He Xianmen didn't say it wrong. With his fierceness, if he comes a few more times, she will have to go to the gynecology department.
"Down." He Xianmen lifted his leg slightly.
Zhou Ruo: "Are you leaving?"
He Xianmo: "Yes."
"But I feel a bit reluctant to let you go, what should I do?" Zhou Ruo directly expressed her thoughts and glanced in the direction of the kitchen: "Are you hungry? How about you cook a meal at my place and leave after eating."
"...What?" He Hemu's eyelids twitched.
Zhou Ruo said, "I said you're at my house--"
"Before that sentence," He Hemu interrupted her.
Zhou Ruo understood instantly, leaned against his forehead, and gently kissed his mouth. "I can't bear to part with you, I want to look at you a bit longer."