"Cold dish."
"Hey, hey, hey, you can’t play like this! I’m talking to you about sothing really serious."
He pressed her under him, his voice calm:
"It wasn’t unintentional; it was deliberate."
Qin Miaomiao imdiately flared up upon hearing that:
"Deliberate? Hubby, your sense of revenge is really sothing else!"
"Mm, any objections?"
"Wouldn’t dare."
"Good girl."
"What if I didn’t co back?"
Lu Qing shot her a glance, one so aningful it was hard to decipher. Then he spoke at an unhurried pace:
"You wouldn’t stay away. You’re too impatient for that."
"But you still owe an apology."
"And don’t you owe one too?"
Qin Miaomiao obediently muttered in a low voice, "Sorry."
"Good girl."
In retaliation, she bit down on his shoulder in one swift motion, even leaving teeth marks behind.
"Hubby, does it hurt?"
He didn’t answer, but the tingling, numb sensation mingled with a trace of pain brought a perverse kind of pleasure. Instead, it felt even more thrilling.
This mix of anger and exhilaration could drive soone mad!
It burrowed into one’s very core, nearly driving a person to the brink of insanity, sending sparks from head to toe and making the body tremble uncontrollably.
The world seed to shrink until it was just the two of them left, everything else fading away into nothingness.
She lay quietly on his body like this.
"Wifey."
"Mm."
"Be good."
"....."
She was already so comfortable she was about to fall asleep, yet he had the nerve to play such childish word gas with her.
"Don’t talk. I want to sleep. Just let lay on you like this, okay?"
"Okay."
That night, she slept soundly. When she woke up, she realized she was still in the sa position. Her arms and legs were a bit numb, and when she lifted her head, she saw that he was already awake, watching her, as if he’d been looking at her for a long ti.
"Awake?"
"What ti is it?"
"Noon."
"I slept that long? Why didn’t you wake ?"
Lu Qing’s fingers traced slowly along the smooth skin of her back. He said:
"You haven’t slept with the past few days, so I couldn’t sleep at all. Finally got a good night’s rest—why rush to get up?"
Qin Miaomiao propped herself up on one side, leaning her head on her hand, and asked suspiciously:
"You haven’t been sleeping the past few days?"
"When you’re not beside , I can hardly sleep. It’s beco a habit."
Qin Miaomiao chuckled. "Is that so? Habits can be easily broken. You think I slept well? I barely got any sleep these past few days, but what could I do? Rong Lan saved my life, so I had to repay that debt."
"Don’t ntion that na."
"Hey, hey, hey, you’re really that domineering? Is it even necessary?"
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