"Wanwan, don’t play these tricks with . This ti, no matter what, I am determined to have you!" Ji Dongquan said very firmly. After speaking, he released his hand from Mi Wan’s chin, then his large hand fell on her chest, feeling her rapid heartbeat. He continued, "Just as you think, we are no longer who we used to be. Now, I have enough ability to protect you. No one can stop from being with you, so rest assured, I will never let the sa thing happen again."
As he spoke, Ji Dongquan’s large hand caressed Mi Wan’s smooth long hair, "Let’s talk until here for today. You have a court case tomorrow, so get a good night’s sleep tonight. You will win this case for sure."
For a long, long ti, Mi Wan sat by the lakeside, dazed. Ji Dongquan had already left, but his words kept echoing in her ears again and again. Apart from feeling touched, she was still deeply moved!
There was a social gathering tonight. After everything was over, Shen Lingxing t up with Chu Chen and the others. By the ti he returned ho, it was already close to midnight.
The house was quiet, with the small night lamp casting a faint, warm glow, as if the warmth was rushing towards him.
In the past, whenever he returned ho, he was greeted by darkness, but ever since Mi Jing moved in, this situation had clearly changed.
Mi Jing...
Silently reciting her na in his heart, Shen Lingxing’s gaze swept around the living room, but he didn’t see Mi Jing. So, he stepped upstairs. Upon seeing the curve of the bed, he instinctively lightened his steps.
Mi Jing was always very peaceful when she slept. At this mont, her sleeping face was calm and beautiful, with her long eyelashes resting on her cheeks, exuding an indescribable innocence.
Shen Lingxing crouched by the bedside, staring unblinkingly at Mi Jing’s slightly parted and defenseless red lips. Suddenly, he felt a tickle in his heart. He stood up slightly, propped a hand lightly on the bed next to Mi Jing, and then lowered his head to kiss those soft red lips.
"Mmm..."
Not long after, Mi Jing was kissed awake from her sleep. Her eyelashes fluttered, and feeling the suffocating sensation, she instinctively murmured out.
"Did I wake you up?" Shen Lingxing reluctantly ended the kiss, brushed Mi Jing’s hair, and gently asked in a tender voice.
"..."
Mi Jing didn’t speak. Her eyes moved with a slightly dazed expression, and after a few seconds, they focused on Shen Lingxing’s handso face. She could faintly sll the scent of alcohol in her breath.
"Did you drink?" Mi Jing’s voice, tinged with the huskiness unique to soone just woken up, murmured.
"Yes, had a few drinks with the guys." Shen Lingxing, maintaining his original posture, looked at Mi Jing and chuckled.
Upon hearing this, Mi Jing suddenly rembered that Shen Lingxing had a social event tonight and gathered with his good brothers; how could he not drink?
"What ti is it?" Mi Jing asked as she reached up to rub her slightly itchy eyes.
Shen Lingxing had checked the ti before coming upstairs, so he didn’t need to look at his watch. He casually said, "It’s almost twelve."
"It’s so late." Mi Jing mumbled, "Go take a shower and sleep early. You have work tomorrow."
"I have a day off tomorrow." While speaking, Shen Lingxing’s mouth curved into a aningful smile.
Day off?
Mi Jing was stunned for a mont. Seeing Shen Lingxing’s slightly mischievous smile, she quickly understood the deeper aning behind his words.
Damn, this man who never forgets to think with his lower body, why does he always think about these things?
Because of his excessive needs, she specifically researched online and found that a normal couple’s intimate life is typically three to four tis a week, and survey reports show that 60-70% of couples maintain two to three tis of intimate life per week, with five to six tis being rare. Apart from the ti when won have their period, continuous nightly activities are virtually nonexistent. So, they could be considered in an entirely "abnormal" state.
"Oh." Mi Jing responded nonchalantly, then complained, "I walked around all afternoon today, my legs are almost crippled, and they are still sore now!"
Hearing Mi Jing say this, Shen Lingxing’s smile did not diminish, "Want to massage them for you?"
"No need, I’ll be fine after sleeping." Mi Jing calmly refused, thinking that he had no good intentions. If he massaged her legs, who knows where his hands would wander to, then it would be another session of him pressing her.
In fact, it wasn’t Mi Jing overthinking. Previous experiences had made her more cautious.
"Wife, are you guarding against like I’m a thief?"
"I am not!" Mi Jing’s eyes flickered with guilt for a mont, then she pretended to dislike him and said, "Don’t press against , you sll of alcohol, it’s awful, go take a shower!"
Awful?
Obviously, this word didn’t fit with his perfect image! Moreover, Shen Lingxing was a clean person. Hearing Mi Jing’s disdain, he felt a bit awkward. He quickly stood up, pulled on his shirt and sniffed it. Indeed, there was a faint sll of alcohol. While it wasn’t pleasant, it wasn’t awful enough to be described as "awful."
In an instant, Shen Lingxing’s awkwardness disappeared. Seeing the little woman turned away from him, he smiled helplessly, then turned and walked towards the bathroom.
Shen Lingxing must have been really exhausted, because after his shower, Mi Jing was already asleep. Looking at her sleeping face, Shen Lingxing’s eyes softened. He gently pulled up the blanket to tuck her in properly.
Mi Jing was used to sleeping on her side. This wasn’t a habit ford since childhood, but one she developed after being with Shen Lingxing.
In her sleep, Mi Jing, who was sleeping on her right side, moved towards the other side of the bed, instinctively seeking that fragrant, warm embrace. But after several attempts, she found nothing.
Where is he?
Mi Jing woke up with a start. Since the small night lamp was still on, as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw that the other half of the bed was empty. Shen Lingxing wasn’t on the bed at all.
Could he be in the restroom?
Mi Jing frowned as she thought, listening keenly for any sounds from the restroom. But after a while, there was no sound.
At this late hour, where could he have gone? Could it be that he couldn’t hold it in and went out to find another woman?
Impossible!
This thought flashed through Mi Jing’s mind, and she imdiately shook her head to dispel it. The thought was too scary. Not only was Shen Lingxing not the type to be desperate, but she also had absolute trust in him personally.
Suddenly, she sat up from the bed. Out of the corner of her eye, she accidentally noticed a light on in the study on the left. The not-sleeping Shen Lingxing was seriously working, unaware that she had already woken up.
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