"Don’t be mad, beauty!" Mu Zanting shalessly started speaking from the other side, "There’s nothing between and that woman. She’s not my wife, just...a bed partner. We can break up anyti; all you need to do is agree, and it’s a done deal."
"..."
Lan Yuzhe felt speechless, "I’m not interested in jerks."
Mu Zanting: "...I wouldn’t call myself a jerk. Only those who deceive emotions count! I’ve never told anyone I love them; how could I be a jerk?"
Lan Yuzhe was utterly annoyed, "We have different values. I don’t want to waste words with you."
After speaking, he directly hung up the phone, but his heart inexplicably raced.
Deep within him, a familiar sensation spread through his limbs —
What the hell!
...
Xiao Jinghuai walked into the master bedroom and saw the woman wrapped in a quilt sitting on the bed. He frowned and walked over, pulling her into his arms, "Are you cold? I’ll get your clothes first."
"Wait." Song Song suddenly stopped him, extracting his wandering hand from the quilt, "Xiao Jinghuai, could you accept always being like this?"
"I an if my face never recovers and I remain blind, could you accept that?"
Xiao Jinghuai curved his lips into a smile. If Song Song could see now, she might be captivated by his smile again. He caressed her short hair, "Do you think I’ll mind? It seems the previous tis weren’t enough to let you feel my emotions. Shall we try once more?"
"..." Song Song was speechless, yet couldn’t suppress the urge to touch him, reaching out to explore.
The man saw her desire and placed his face in her palm. She smiled slightly, her gentle fingers brushing over his brows and eyes, slowly moving down to his cheeks, then his lips. He had very attractive lips—
"I’m seriously asking, don’t joke with ." She said.
Xiao Jinghuai deliberately rubbed against her palm, "I’m also seriously answering. You should know I don’t like to joke."
"Do you know what I’m afraid of?" Song Song’s eyes were void, lacking any focus, even when facing her most beloved.
"What?"
"I used to fear the dark, but it seems I no longer do. Compared to endless darkness, what I fear most is...not seeing you." Saying this, her eyes started to moisten, "How long can human mory last? One day, your image might fade in my mory until I no longer recall your appearance."
Xiao Jinghuai instantly grasped her hand, realizing she was trembling, "That won’t happen. I won’t let that happen. You will definitely see again, see , see the children, see all the world’s beauty. No need for unnecessary fears, just stay obediently by my side and leave everything to ."
Song Song suddenly moved, nestling into the man’s embrace, "...Alright, I’ll be obedient."
Xiao Jinghuai, I’m sorry, but so matters I really can’t risk — like your life.
Great-grandfather was never a rciful person; he could make blind and even harbor murderous intent towards you —
This warning can’t be ignored, nor can I continue pretending to worry-free while staying by your side.
So, I’m sorry.
Just nestled in his embrace, she felt the man’s breath growing hotter, slowly spreading an odd itchiness at her neck.
She instinctively reached out to touch his chest muscles, deliberately inciting, "Husband, I miss you."
"Oh, really?" Xiao Jinghuai smiled, lowering his head to offer his lips, "Wife, I miss you too. I’ll try to be gentle later."
Song Song thought: When have you ever been gentle!
But her body kept pressing against the man, taking initiative that even surprised him sowhat...
Another round of irresistible romantic indulgence.
Ultimately, Song Song couldn’t withstand his intense advances and fainted.
Before this, she had only one thought: she must wake up before him, or she couldn’t leave.
...
Yet things often don’t go as expected, and when Song Song woke again, she found her hands tied, even her feet weren’t spared, lying spread-eagle on the bed—
This, what’s going on?
Could it be...
It shouldn’t be!
At this mont, the bathroom door opened, and the man erged freshly showered. On seeing the person on the bed, he laughed, "Four years ago you escaped using this trick, right? And now trying the sa after four years, do you think your husband is really that naive, hmm?"
Song Song rolled her eyes secretly, clearly undetected, this sly and cunning man.
"Husband, I’m hurting, won’t you release ?" Song Song was all in, knowing her tough-man face trying to be coy was rather terrifying, but what choice did she have?
She’s quite innocent and helpless too!
Xiao Jinghuai wasn’t naive; he was never led by the nose, not even by her. He loved her, spoiled her imnsely, but that didn’t an he’d heed her every word. He knew exactly what she was thinking, and that clarity ant he must harden his heart.
He walked to the bedside, looking down at her, "No, you must lie here obediently, for at least a week."
"A week? Don’t be ridiculous." Song Song felt the situation was rather troubleso, "Tying a blind person for a week is outright abuse! Husband, you wouldn’t do that to , right?"
Xiao Jinghuai leaned down, whispering in her ear, "I couldn’t bear it either, but if I let you go, you’d try to run again, so I have no choice but to do this."
They were so close, her nose sensitive to the fresh scent from his recent shower, perating her senses.
Song Song now blinded, her senses sharp, especially to his scent, like deeply ingrained mory etched into her soul.
Suddenly she turned, opening her lips to nibble at his earlobe, as if intent on punishing him, "Let go!"
Xiao Jinghuai allowed her nibbling; he was quite pleased with her occasional playfulness, rose, and patted her cheek, "No, okay, lie down obediently, I’ll be back once my eting’s done, don’t try running, or if caught, it wouldn’t just be tied to the bed."
Song Song suddenly felt a chill on her back; she knew his words weren’t a joke.
"Husband..." she ltedly crooned.
The man moved his lips to hers again—
In an instant, the room was filled only with the sound of exchanged saliva, infinitely romantic.
...
After that kiss session leaving Song Song cloudy, he left.
Xiao Jinghuai drove himself directly to the Dynasty, finding the other three already waiting when he opened the door.
Jiang Yixiu raised an eyebrow upon seeing him, "Old Xiao, is there so big news?"
Xiao Jinghuai smiled slightly, "Not big, just planning to blow up Taohuawu."
Imdiately, the expressions of the other three froze simultaneously.
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