My CEO Husband Has Some Issues

Chapter 1933: Chapter 1934: Clumsily Texted Him ’Baby

"What is it?"

Those eyes, black as ink, were locked onto hers.

Rong Yan nearly bit her tongue, her heartbeat involuntarily quickened. She quickly pushed away the man holding her waist, unable to meet his gaze, "A fast heartbeat has nothing to do with fear. Why should I be afraid? I need a reason to be scared, right?"

Li Shengxiao noticed her earlobes had turned pink. With a sly smile and a husky voice, he said, "You’re afraid I’ll eat you up."

Thump. Thump. Thump thump.

Rong Yan’s heartbeat was almost pounding out of her throat, her face suddenly flushed red. She pushed him away sharply, "What nonsense are you talking?"

Li Shengxiao didn’t let her escape, his arm tightly around her waist, his voice low, "Yanyan, I’m a man."

"..."

Rong Yan lifted her head, blinked, then blinked again.

Her eyes then darted downward before quickly shifting away like a guilty thief, "I know."

Li Shengxiao felt a tension in his lower abdomen from her glance, hardly believing a single look from her could ignite such a fire.

"We are married."

"...I know that too."

What was he thinking? Rong Yan was confused by him.

His dark eyes were deep and bottomless, as if a possessiveness was surging within, gripping her wrist tightly, "So don’t treat me like a gentleman."

"?"

"It’s late at night, after a bath, walking around in front of me. Now you’re scared? It’s too late."

"I...I’m not."

Before she could finish speaking, she was swept up into his arms, carried horizontally toward the bedroom.

"I’m not, I wasn’t. I bathed and stayed in my room livestreaming for two hours before coming out. Besides, you asked me to come out, saying you were waiting for me outside. You..."

She anxiously defended herself, but it was useless. She was carried into the bedroom and enveloped in the softness of the bed.

"Li Shengxiao, I..."

The lights in the room went out.

In the darkness, she felt a dip in the bed next to her, his breath on her face, so low and hoarse, "Yanyan, what did you call me?"

"Um."

"Let me hear you call me husband."

Rong Yan’s face was burning, convinced it was so red it could fry an egg, even in the dark.

"Hus..."

"Then call me by the name you used in the message you sent me this afternoon."

Somehow, her mind still worked at this moment, instantly recalling the text she had accidentally sent earlier that said—Baby!

Ugh... Rong Yan wanted to dig a hole and hide!

Could she just die now, might as well die, why did her hands slip and send ’Baby’?

Now she was stuck.

Even in the dark, Li Shengxiao could see the shock, shyness, and panic on her face... His proud, noble features showed deep affection, his crimson lips brushed against hers, both hands planted beside her, leaning in closer, "I’ll say it first."

"Baby."

Rong Yan’s heart thumped, and everything quieted down.

His voice was so mesmerizing.

The kind of love that pierces the soul, as if it broke through her eardrums and settled in her heart.

His voice, wrapped in the cold night air, had a raspiness to it, "Baby, Yanyan, wife."

W, wife?

It was the first time he’d ever called her that.

Fireworks exploded in Rong Yan’s mind.

"Wife."

His voice seemed like a silk thread, tightly binding her.

She couldn’t remember how she fell into the warm embrace, only that the night went on and on and on...