“Shiting, I told you I’d be a good wife.” Ye Shengge wrapped her arms around his neck and said, “Although I approached you to get rid of the birthmark on my face, it wasn’t solely because of that… I’m still very happy to be your wife. I grew up alone, and I don’t even have many friends now. You’re the person I’m closest to, so…”
Ji Shiting frowned and said, “So what?”
“So… Can you trust me?” Ye Shengge wrapped her arms around his neck and looked up at him. “I’ll always be your wife and even the mother of your child if you want.”
The man’s Adam’s apple bobbed, and he held her face, his dark eyes showing a hint of emotion.
“Ye Shengge.” His voice was hoarse, but it sounded gentle. “Are those sincere words from the bottom of your heart?”
“Yes, definitely!” Ye Shengge realized that she had comforted him, so she smiled and said, “I don’t know how happy it is to be your wife, Shiting. If you can trust me, don’t be moody. It’ll be perfect!”
Ji Shiting smiled and said, “Am I being moody?”
“…” Ye Shengge was rendered speechless, then she said, “Look, you’ve gotten mad again.”
“Which eye did you use to see me getting mad?” The man pinched her chin, his dark eyes shooting her a warning gaze. “Remember what you said today.”
Ye Shengge nodded sincerely.
The man’s stiff face relaxed. He kissed her cheek and said, “The water’s cold. Let’s return to the bedroom.”
Ye Shengge nodded, but she still refused to let go of his neck. “Carry me back. I don’t have any strength left.”
Ji Shiting couldn’t help gasping at the woman’s soft voice.
He kissed her lips and said, “Ye Shengge, do you know what it means to push your luck?”
“I don’t know.” She blinked. “All I know is that you’re my husband.”
Ji Shiting’s heart went numb at her sweet tone.
He carried her out of the bathtub, walked to the shower and turned on the lever.
The warm water caught Ye Shengge by surprise. She thought he hadn’t finished showering yet, so he needed to take another shower. However, she soon realized that she had been mistaken.
Ji Shiting pressed her against the smooth wall and kissed her again.
The man’s domineering kiss assaulted all her senses. Ye Shengge couldn’t breathe easily through his kiss, and she couldn’t help pinching his back with her fingers. She even felt an indescribable sense of fear.
When he finally let her go, her body was completely limp, and her eyes were misty.
Ji Shiting’s eyes dimmed. He kissed her lips again, and his body sank …
Ye Shengge took a deep breath and tried to get used to it. Even her legs tensed up.