An Junxi wanted to get off the bed, but Gu Yikun wouldn’t let her leave the master bedroom. He pulled her back, "You’re not allowed to go anywhere. Stay here."
An Junxi was confined in his arms. She bit his shoulder, "Gu Yikun, don’t force !"
Gu Yikun got bitten. He covered his shoulder, with a slight look of pain on his handso face, "Xi Xi, my shoulder hurts a bit."
An Junxi was not fooled. She had only bitten lightly; how painful could it be?
Seeing her disbelief, Gu Yikun added dramatically, "The scar on my shoulder hurts every ti it gets cold."
An Junxi rembered the gunshot scar on his shoulder. That scar was because of her.
She got worried and pulled at his clothes, "Let see."
Gu Yikun calmly let his wife pull his clothes away, revealing his strong chest muscles.
An Junxi, worried about his health, had no ti to appreciate her husband’s physique. Seeing the scar slightly reddened, she asked, "Will it always be like this, hurting when it’s cold?"
Gu Yikun pretended nonchalantly, "It doesn’t hurt much, just a bit numb and itchy, enduring it will be fine."
An Junxi’s eyes grew moist. She gently touched his scar with her fingers, that scar had almost killed him in the operating room.
Her tears fell, "Yi Ke, I’m sorry."
Gu Yikun realized the situation had escalated. He put his clothes back on and coaxed her, "Silly, I’m just kidding, it doesn’t hurt at all, don’t cry."
An Junxi’s tears fell even more fiercely, "You’re obviously in pain, aren’t you?"
Gu Yikun held her tightly, "It doesn’t hurt, really it doesn’t, I was joking."
An Junxi held his waist, burying her head in his embrace. She knew he had done so much for her.
Gu Yikun lowered his head and kissed her tears away, "If you sleep with , I won’t hurt anymore."
An Junxi nodded, murmuring, "Okay."
Gu Yikun was overjoyed, his little act of pity had so effect after all.
An Junxi lay on her familiar big bed. Gu Yikun turned off the light and lay beside her, pulling the quilt over her.
An Junxi proactively snuggled into his embrace, putting her feet on his body. It had been a long ti since she slept with her husband; indeed his embrace was the most comfortable, truly like a natural heater.
Gu Yikun slowly ward her small hands. He hugged her tightly, intoxicated by her scent, "Xi Xi, you sll so good."
An Junxi listened to his strong heartbeat and looked up at him, "Don’t touch randomly."
As she looked up, her soft lips brushed against his Adam’s apple, stirring excitent within Gu Yikun. He lowered his head and kissed her.
An Junxi was suddenly caught off guard, opening her mouth, "How can you...?"
He seized the mont to explore her fragrant tongue, An Junxi gasped, feeling a surge of electricity through her body, forgetting to resist.
Gu Yikun pressed her under him, his breath growing heavier.
At that mont, he started feeling her sleepwear was excessive; his fingers skillfully unbuttoned her shirt.
An Junxi felt a chill and pushed him, "Cold..."
Gu Yikun said, "Be good, it’ll be warm soon."
He lowered his head, An Junxi blocked him, pulling her clothes back in place, "Gu Yikun, I haven’t forgiven you. How can you treat like this?"
Gu Yikun’s mind cleared up; he had acted impulsively again.
He sighed and hugged her, "I’m sorry, Xi Xi, I just miss you too much."
An Junxi murmured, "If you keep doing this, I won’t sleep here anymore. I’ll go downstairs."
Gu Yikun, realizing he shouldn’t be rash, promised, "I’ll just hold you and sleep, and won’t do anything else."
Rembering the hotel incident, An Junxi still felt scared. She couldn’t bear his previous tornt; she was afraid of his further advances now, "You said it yourself, keep your word."
Gu Yikun held her and forced himself to not have impure thoughts, "Okay, I’ll wait for you to forgive before I do anything, agreed?"
An Junxi snuggled into his arms and closed her eyes, "Um, agreed."
Gu Yikun placed his hand on her waist. That day, he was uncontrollable due to dication and wondered if he had hurt her.
Feeling a bit heartbroken, her small fra couldn’t withstand his roughness.
He had the urge to check, but dared not act on it.
Now she finally agreed to sleep here, he couldn’t scare her away.
He should wait a little longer, until she truly forgives him.
That night, An Junxi slept exceptionally well. His warm and stable embrace made her not want to leave.
Gu Yikun held her through the night, and even when the alarm rang, he was reluctant to get up.
An Junxi urged him, "You’ll be late."
Gu Yikun said, "I won’t go to the company today, haven’t slept enough."
Having endured so many days without her, he now wanted to make up for the lost warmth.
An Junxi had never seen him act so lazy, "Are you learning to laze around like our daughter?"
President Gu was known as a workaholic with efficiency as his priority. No one would believe he skipped work for the tender monts.
Gu Yikun suddenly beca childlike, burying his face in An Junxi’s shoulder, "Sleep with a bit longer, Xi Xi."
It was all his fault for talking about divorce; now his wife had vibrant life without him, making him feel like a discarded man.
Seeing his lazy behavior, just like their daughter, An Junxi was speechless, "You don’t go to work but I have to, I’m not the boss."
Gu Yikun wouldn’t let go, "Take a day off, I approve."
Actually, An Junxi also wanted to be lazy, having slept late last night, she wanted to indulge in a nap.
She really called to ask her senior for leave, Gong Xiaoyu quickly approved, and An Junxi wanted to discuss relationship issues. Gong Xiaoyu said, "That’s it, I’m busy."
Looking at the phone, An Junxi wondered what she was busy with.
Gu Yikun took her phone and placed it aside, "Honey, you should look at ."
The two of them stayed in bed until around ten, chatting purely, with so hugs and touches. When they went downstairs, the servants looked at them strangely.
Nanny He had already made soup for them, "Young Master, Jun Xi, co and have so soup to replenish, it’s perfect for young people like you!"
An Junxi sensed the hidden aning in Nanny He’s words, she explained, "We ca back late last night, so got up late today," without doing anything bad.
Nanny He laughed with deep aning, "Heard you moved back to the master bedroom? Sleeping in late is fine; Ai Xi is watched by us anyways!"
An Junxi saw Nanny He had entirely misunderstood, couldn’t find a way to explain, feeling very awkward.
Gu Yikun shalessly drank the soup, asking Nanny He, "Can we drink this soup every day?"
An Junxi choked. Why drink it every day, what is he planning?
Nanny He laughed heartily, "This soup can’t be consud every day, but I can make a different soup with similar effects."
An Junxi lowered her head to the table, she pinched Gu Yikun, "Why talk nonsense!"
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