Chapter 270: 270 Chapter 270: 270 When I arrived at the gym, I saw that Liu Piaopiao was already waiting for me in the massage room.
Over this period of time, our relationship had grown a lot closer, and we could say it was quite intimate.
Whenever there was no one around, we always found opportunities to be affectionate.
At that moment, Liu Qingxue brought in a woman in her early thirties, saying she was a professional fitness trainer specializing in yoga, and that she would replace Liang Lu from now on.
I sized up this woman, who was okay-looking and had a physique that well-suited her profession—excellent, actually.
But she gave me a very uncomfortable feeling, though I couldn’t say exactly why.
After work, Liu Piaopiao suggested taking me out for dinner.
Just as I got into her car, I received a call from Wang Xiru.
“Little Tian, where are you? I… I’m so scared…”
Hearing Wang Xiru’s crying on the phone, my heart skipped a beat. Without a second thought, I hurriedly took a taxi to Aunt Wu’s house.
At the entrance of the complex, in an inconspicuous corner, I saw Wang Xiru squatting, curled up.
At that moment, she was only wearing a thin nightgown, her hair was messy, and her face was tear-stained, making her look so pitiful and vulnerable.
Seeing her , my heart clenched painfully, and I felt terrible.
“Sister Xinru, I’m here, where are you?”
She immediately threw herself into my arms, holding me tightly and sobbing quietly.
Stroking her trembling body, listening to her heartbreakingly sad sobs, my heart felt like it was shattering.
Without asking, I knew Liu Chao was at fault for tormenting Wang Xiru again; only he could bear to hurt such a perfect woman.
I’m not someone who knows how to comfort others, especially women.
So I just gently patted her back, waiting for her to vent all her feelings.
After a long cry, she stopped and pulled me by the hand to a park next to the complex, where we both sat down.
Her head gently leaned on my shoulder, and our hands were tightly clasped together.
“Little Tian, I’m cold…”
Saying this, Wang Xiru then unzipped my jacket and snuggled into my embrace.
Holding her quivering body, our temperatures began to rise quickly.
We just embraced each other like that, enjoying this rare cozy moment.
I didn’t ask; in the end, she took the initiative to speak up.
As I suspected, Liu Chao had indeed had a big fight with her.
It turned out that Liu Chao had gotten into gambling and lost hundreds of thousands, even mortgaging the car.
Aunt Wu was furious when she found out about this and severely scolded him.
But Liu Chao vented all his anger on her.
She spoke softly, and I listened quietly.
As time passed by swiftly, before I knew it, Wang Xiru had fallen asleep in my arms.
Looking at her breathtakingly beautiful face, I smiled, picked her up, and took a taxi to my place.
That night, I did nothing but hold her tightly, letting her have a peaceful sleep.
It’s hard to say how much time passed.
I was sleeping vaguely when I suddenly felt someone whispering in my ear, “Little Tian…”
I slightly opened my eyes and saw darkness outside; it was Wang Xiru’s voice.
Just as I was about to respond, I heard her say, “Little Tian, don’t you understand my feelings?”
I was startled. Was she talking in her sleep?
Just then, she reached out and gently touched my face, murmuring, “The person I like is you… you heartless little scoundrel… haven’t you understood all this time?”
I sighed helplessly. I wanted to tell her that I had always understood, but… what then?
After all, you are someone else’s wife.
Sister Xinru again whispered gently in my ear, then her little hands fumbled clumsily over my body. I could feel her breath becoming heavier and her body temperature slowly rising.
Her passion was making me a little excited.