Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

“Shiting…” She was a little scared. “Why… Why did you suddenly…”

If he had only done that in the bathtub because he was furious, but now… hadn’t he been unwilling to to touch her and let her get what she wanted all the while?

The man breathed heavily. He bit her earlobe and said, “If I don’t touch you, wouldn’t you have an excuse to cheat?”

“I… I won’t…” She said, biting her lips.

“Oh, you don’t want it?” The man’s eyes dimmed and he moved.

Ye Shengge’s body trembled. “No… No…”

She suddenly recalled that this was the first time Ji Shiting had been so proactive in a calm state. He hadn’t been seduced by her, nor had he done it to punish her. He had just wanted her.

As a result, there was a strange warmth in this relation. She couldn’t remember the benefits of doing so. All she knew was that the man was Ji Shiting, and they were doing the most intimate thing in the world.

She had thought of it as a mission to get rid of the birthmark, but now, she couldn’t lie to herself anymore.

That fact made her shiver. The intimacy he gave her was beyond anything she had ever felt before. It was as if she had been forced to let her guard down and let him enter her world. She had never felt so out of control before.

Ji Shiting might have noticed her fear, so he smiled and said, “It’s too late for regrets.”

He then kissed the corner of her lips.

…

Ye Shengge’s mind went blank from his crazy rhythm. By the time she returned to reality, she was already on the bed in the bedroom.

The man leaned against her body and pressed her hands on both sides, grabbing her fingers one by one. This way of holding each other was especially intimate, and she finally regained her senses. She struggled to pull her hands back but she failed entirely.

She gazed at the man’s dark eyes and said, “I… I’m tired.”

Ji Shiting curled his lips and said, “I’m finally in the mood today. Shouldn’t you strike while the iron is hot?”

Ye Shengge forced a smile and said, “There’s still a long way to go, haha…”

Ji Shiting swallowed hard, lowered his head, kissed her lips and said, “You’re scared.”

“I’m not,” Ye Shengge retorted.

The man looked solemn and said, “Let me guess what you’re afraid of.”

“I’m not…”

“Are you afraid you’ll fall in love with me?”

“…”

Ye Shengge was rendered speechless, but she blushed.

“Aren’t you determined to spend the rest of your life with me and give birth to my child?” Ji Shiting chuckled. “Yet you don’t dare to give your heart to me?”

Ye Shengge smiled and said, “I think … We’re already married, and trust and respect each other are more important. Why are you talking about love?”

Before she could finish, the man pinched her hands.

“Since that’s the case, let’s continue.” He smiled coldly and kissed her lips.

…