startled, she cried out in alarm and instinctively clung tightly to the man's neck, not daring to relax for a moment, afraid of falling again.
"Sleep!"
The two cold words, in the darkness, inexplicably carried a hint of ambiguity. Feng Jin's face instantly turned a deep crimson. In the silent room, even the sound of their breathing was clear.
They were incredibly close, not even a millimeter apart. Feng Jin leaned against the man's chest, hearing the strong, powerful beat of his heart.
With utmost gentleness, the man placed Feng Jin onto the bed. Before Feng Jin could react, kisses, like a shower of rain, fell upon her.
As if bewitched, Feng Jin gradually began to respond to the man in silence.
Even the slightest response felt like encouragement to the man. Ling Mohan became even more ardent in his efforts to please the woman.
After a thoroughly satisfying session, Feng Jin was already as if drained of all strength. She leaned lightly against the man's chest, panting with exhaustion.
Ling Mohan, however, seemed insatiable, his hands still naughtily exploring Feng Jin's body.
'Slap!' With a sharp sound, the woman's slender hand firmly struck the man's arm. "Sleep! Don't move around anymore!"
Though her voice was a reprimand, it sounded rather weak. She was truly tired and just wanted to sleep soundly now.
Scolded, Ling Mohan dared not continue his advances. He could only obediently embrace the little woman in his arms and sleep soundly. Holding her like this was still good…
The next morning, Feng Jin was awakened by a series of urgent knocks on the door. Groggily, she opened her eyes, glanced at Ling Mohan beside her, and shoved him hard. "Someone's knocking. Go see who it is."
Saying that, she directly pulled the covers over her head and fell back into a deep sleep. Ling Mohan, with a sigh, opened his sleepy eyelids and got up to open the door.
The moment the door opened, before he could even see who it was, he was directly bumped hard. Then, two small figures rushed into the room.
"Mother... Wake up... Wake up..."
Da Bao scrambled onto Feng Jin, continuously tugging at the covers, trying to wake her up this way.
"You stinky brat, don't disturb your mother's sleep! Get down!"
Ling Mohan waved his large hand, directly pulling Da Bao down forcefully. At this moment, Da Bao was like a captured chick, being held by the man's black hand by his collar.
Instinctively struggling, Da Bao cried out loudly in fear, "Waaah... Waaah... Mother... Save me... Help!"
Ling Mohan hadn't anticipated Da Bao crying so loudly and was momentarily stunned. He quickly tried to soothe him, "Don't cry!"
His attempt to pacify her was in vain. Da Bao cried even harder, completely unable to stop.
Feng Jin's ears were filled with Da Bao's cries. She was jolted awake and sat up abruptly in bed, searching for Da Bao.
Seeing Da Bao being held by the collar by Ling Mohan and dangling in the air, she froze. She quickly shouted, "What are you doing? Let the child down quickly!"
If his hand slipped even slightly, or if the clothes tore, Da Bao would be dropped to the ground.
Thinking of that scene sent a chill down her spine. She quickly scooped Da Bao into her arms and carefully examined him. Only after confirming Da Bao was unharmed did she slowly breathe a sigh of relief. She then turned her gaze back to Ling Mohan and angrily reprimanded him, "Don't you know how dangerous that was? What if your hand had slipped and you dropped the child on the ground!"
"You're so old, why don't you think about the consequences when you do things? If you had really dropped Da Bao, what would you do!"
The more Feng Jin thought about it, the angrier she became, and she launched into a tirade against Ling Mohan. She couldn't believe he would do something so risky.
If she didn't know he was the child's biological father, she would have suspected Da Bao wasn't his child. To put their child in such danger, she was truly impressed by Ling Mohan.
"I was just playing with him. Besides, I... I wouldn't really drop him. It's just that you're too nervous..."
Ling Mohan's explanation sounded very weak, and by the end, he himself lacked conviction.
After calming down and carefully considering his actions, he realized he had indeed been a bit impulsive. If he had truly been careless, he might have dropped the child, which would have been terrible.
Feng Jin sighed with a hint of helplessness. Fortunately, the child was unharmed now, and she couldn't be bothered to argue with Ling Mohan any further. However, she still felt uneasy and continued to nag him, "Don't you ever hold the child like that again. If you're not careful, what if something unexpected happens..."
Worried that Ling Mohan might continue to act impulsively, Feng Jin earnestly warned him several times. It was only after Ling Mohan promised never to do it again that the matter was grudgingly resolved, and she stopped dwelling on it.
Just then, Da Bao wanted to bring it up again, adding fuel to the fire. "Mother... It hurts... it hurts..."
Da Bao pointed to his neck, his small mouth turned down, expressing the pain he felt.
Feng Jin's brows furrowed slightly. She quickly crouched down to check. Indeed, there was a mark on Da Bao's neck that looked like it was caused by being strangled by clothes. The deep red mark stood out starkly against his fair skin.
"How did this happen!" Feng Jin exclaimed in alarm. Such a large mark, how could it have gotten there...
Suddenly recalling the scene of Ling Mohan dangling Da Bao, Feng Jin immediately understood what had happened.
Her icy gaze fell on Ling Mohan, and she said irritably, "Look at the good job you've done!"
Ling Mohan naturally noticed the red mark on Da Bao's neck, and a wave of pain washed over him. How could it be so serious... Explanations were useless now, so he just waited for Feng Jin's scolding.
"You... What can I say to you!" Feng Jin, having been angered to the point of forgetting how to scold Ling Mohan, quickly picked up Da Bao and carefully examined him. Only after confirming there were no other injuries did her heart finally feel a little more at ease.
Ling Mohan, the culprit, stood nervously to the side, awaiting Feng Jin's final verdict.
However, Feng Jin acted as if she didn't see Ling Mohan at all. She walked past him without acknowledging him further.
In the end, Er Bao walked over to Ling Mohan, glanced at him, and sighed helplessly before quickly following Feng Jin and Da Bao. He decided it was better not to concern himself with his father's affairs.