Second pregnancy, sixth child: The beloved mom's disguise has been exposed again.

Chapter 262 Peaceful Times, Honeymoon at Sea

I went out to sea not long ago.

Ning Yao used to travel on the most luxurious cruise ships in China, but now she's going out alone with Wen Tingye.

For some reason, as she looked out at the sea from the deck, three words flashed through her mind: honeymoon.

The boat belonged to Wen Tingye, and there were only the two of them on the entire boat; there was no one even in the wheelhouse.

This ship can operate autonomously, and as long as the route is booked, it generally does not require constant human supervision.

Besides this ship, there were several others following behind, including cargo ships carrying the raw materials Ning Yao needed for her design, and another ship full of workers doing manual labor.

Wen Tingye wore a white silk shirt, exuding an elegant aura. However, the fact that he inexplicably wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, despite not being nearsighted, further amplified his air of a refined yet roguish character.

The weather was gradually getting warmer. Ning Yao was only wearing a long T-shirt that reached her thighs and a pair of loose shorts. Her two straight and slender legs were as white and smooth as milk, which was eye-catching. The colors of her clothes were soft and comfortable to look at.

Wen Tingye walked onto the deck, first glancing at Ning Yao from afar, then with a smile on his lips, slowly walked up.

By the time Ning Yao realized what was happening, the man had already wrapped his arms around her shoulders and placed them on the railing.

There was no one else on the boat, and Ning Yao was unusually unashamed, not even wearing underwear, feeling completely relaxed and comfortable, and not bothered by formalities.

Ning Yao has a great figure with a very slim waist, and the T-shirt accentuates her alluring silhouette as the wind blows through it.

Even without a bra, her curves remained full, with long legs, a slim waist, and a shapely figure.

Wen Tingye's eyes turned intense, and at the same time, a thought flashed through his mind, and some unclear memories surged into his heart.

When I first met Ning Yao, she was an eighteen-year-old girl. She was young and inexperienced, lacking in sex appeal, but she was pure and innocent.

At that age, the girl's eyes were innocent and she only had a vague understanding of many things she had never been exposed to before.

Even though she was under the influence of drugs, she was still clumsy and didn't know her own strength, and even bit Wen Tingye hard several times.

Wen Tingye was also doing this for the first time. Although he had a wealth of theoretical knowledge, this was his first time doing it in practice. He probably wouldn't have a good experience for Ning Yao. Afterwards, besides the pain, she would feel a sour and aching sensation.

It wasn't until a few brief encounters later on that Wen Tingye truly appreciated the beauty of Ning Yao's body.

With more experience, his skills improved, and he could clearly see the changes in Ning Yao's expression and body.

Ning Yao now exudes a woman's charm in every gesture; she has grown into a woman, and her features have matured.

Although she remains innocent, the word "sexy" is by no means incongruous when applied to Ning Yao.

Wen Tingye always felt that Ning Yao gave him a special feeling, a special feeling that no other woman could give him.

It was as if Ning Yao herself was a part of his body. After being missing for a long time, he finally found her, made up for it, and couldn't bear to part with her.

Wen Tingye's Adam's apple bobbed slightly as he swallowed to relieve the dryness in his throat.

"You need to be more restrained. I've finally gotten over the pain." Ning Yao said helplessly as she noticed Wen Tingye's hands ravaging her waist.

Her voice was clear and cool, with a hint of hoarseness from not speaking for a long time, which was particularly moving, and even had a touch of soft coquetry.

Ning Yao's ears turned red when she said this.

She didn't want to be too direct, but Wen Tingye was insatiable and always wanted to satisfy her.

Actually, she wasn't in much pain. Ever since Wen Tingye took it from her the first time, she hadn't felt much pain.

It was more of a feeling of floating on clouds, and the intense reactions in her body made her dizzy, as if she were being electrocuted.

Every time she went on a whirlwind trip, her soul was completely captivated by this man. Physical exhaustion was a minor issue; her lack of energy was a major problem.

If this continues, sooner or later she will be able to walk while holding onto the wall, and she will no longer have the strength to do anything else.

She also needs to design recreational activities for the children on the island, which requires a clear and flexible mind to help her.

When Wen Tingye heard Ning Yao's soft voice, his heart softened instantly.

He suppressed his desires and didn't touch Ning Yao. He simply held her body against his chest and occasionally put his lips on her fair earlobe, giving it a few light kisses to satisfy his craving.

"I'm going to draw some design drafts on the desk. Do you want to find something to do?" Ning Yao didn't want Wen Tingye following her around all the time. It put a lot of pressure on her, and she had to be on guard against this hungry wolf trying to harm her at any moment.

After boarding the ship, except when Ning Yao went to the toilet, Wen Tingye stayed within two or three meters of her, his gaze almost always fixed on her, as if he were looking at his prey. His gaze made Ning Yao feel uneasy and her heart was filled with unease.

Isn't it said that men's physical strength declines in later years, while women become like wolves and tigers around the age of thirty?

Does this argument not work on Wen Tingye?

"Mmm." Wen Tingye let out a deep, alluring sound.

Ning Yao is a voice enthusiast, and Wen Tingye's voice is naturally good; his deep voice seems to be stuck in her heart.

Especially when doing certain things, Wen Tingye's uniquely gifted voice is simply the most incurable aphrodisiac in the world.

The two sat facing each other at a table. Ning Yao took out white paper, a scribe, a ruler, and other items, and busied herself in an orderly manner.

Wen Tingye was sitting opposite Ning Yao, leaning back in his chair, holding a large iPad and watching the drama "Palm of My Hand".

Hearing the familiar voice, Ning Yao looked up in surprise. After listening for a moment and confirming that Wen Tingye was indeed watching the TV series she starred in, she felt incredulous.

Wen Tingye doesn't seem like the type of man who watches soap operas.

Although the drama she filmed was much more sophisticated than a soap opera in a strict sense, it was still a romance drama, which didn't really suit Wen Tingye's temperament.

"Wen Tingye." After hearing her own voice coming from the iPad, emitting a pitiful scream, Ning Yao couldn't help but twitch her lips and whispered the man's name in front of her.

"Hmm?" Wen Tingye answered casually, but did not look at Ning Yao, still staring at the screen.

"Could you put on your headphones and watch from the side?" Ning Yao put down her engraving pen, her beautiful fox-like eyes giving Wen Tingye a cool and aloof look as she made her request in a reasonable manner.

Upon hearing this, Wen Tingye raised an eyebrow, put down the tablet in his hand, but made no move to leave.

Ning Yao glanced at Wen Tingye and knew what he was up to again.

Once or twice is one thing, but it keeps happening and never ends. Ning Yao doesn't have such a good temper!

Still trying to take advantage of her? Hmph, dream on!

Ning Yao decided to put on her headphones and ignore Wen Tingye's movements, focusing intently on drawing.

Seeing that Ning Yao was starting to isolate herself from the world, Wen Tingye wasn't angry. He simply turned down the volume on his tablet.

Ning Yao was drawing, while Wen Tingye sat to the side with his legs crossed, watching her with an air of nonchalance.

Ning Yao had her head lowered slightly, her eyes gentle, her dark eyelashes especially curled, and two strands of hair falling down her cheeks, shimmering with a faint golden light under the sunlight, making her exceptionally gentle and charming.

Wen Tingye has lived a fast-paced life, always either building his business empire or expanding his influence, and rarely has such a tranquil day.

Ning Yao's existence filled a certain void in his heart, and he was infatuated with this feeling, and even more infatuated with Ning Yao as a woman.

Ning Yao is not the stereotypical image she has; she is lively and agile, sometimes quiet and sometimes playful.

Ning Yao knew when to stay calm and collected, but when she shouldn't, her arrogant and provocative demeanor truly captivated him.

Perhaps others may have the same traits, but they are themselves, and there is no way they could be Ning Yao who belongs exclusively to Wen Tingye.