"I’ve already given myself to you, so naturally I won’t be stingy with this kiss."
Lu Jinghan was teased by Han Xi’s sweet words, causing an unbearable itch in his heart, and his ocean-like eyes deepened.
Han Xi sensed the danger and quickly sat up straight: "Hurry up and eat, it’ll get cold soon."
Lu Jinghan looked at his little wife and shook his head with a silent laugh.
After breakfast, Han Xi changed her shoes and accompanied Lu Jinghan to the villa entrance: "Come back early tonight."
Lu Jinghan had one arm around Han Xi’s waist and held an umbrella with the other: "Wifey, be good and wait for me at home."
Han Xi smiled softly with dimples and stood on tiptoe to gently kiss Lu Jinghan’s thin lips: "Drive carefully on the road."
Han Xi felt they were like a couple in the throes of love, reluctant to part even for a few hours.
Watching Lu Jinghan get into the car, Han Xi finally returned to the house with her umbrella.
She used to be busy every day, but now when she occasionally has free time, she feels a bit bored. Han Xi thought Chu Ci might still be upset about Shi Yu, so she planned to invite Manman along to go shopping.
Han Xi went upstairs to grab her phone and sent each of them a WeChat message, suggesting they meet at International Square in half an hour.
Han Xi sat at the dressing table and applied light makeup, tied her long hair up high, and got up to take a white dress from the wardrobe, pairing it with a denim jacket and white sneakers.
Downstairs, Han Xi told Sister Zhang she wouldn’t be home for lunch and then went out with an umbrella.
Twenty minutes later, Han Xi parked her car in the underground parking lot of International Square, took out her phone, and sent a WeChat message to Chu Ci and Li Manman, saying she had arrived and was waiting for them in the cafe on the first floor lobby.
Putting her phone in her bag, Han Xi entered the elevator, and in the final seconds before the doors closed, a tall figure squeezed in.
Han Xi looked up and saw Li Chenghao’s wet, melancholic, and deep-set features.
Han Xi’s hand on the shoulder strap of her bag subconsciously tightened; she couldn’t believe this was just a chance encounter.
"Xiao Xi, I’ve missed you."
Li Chenghao moved closer to Han Xi, she took a step back, he moved a step forward, repeatedly until Han Xi was pressed into a corner with nowhere to retreat.
"Li Chenghao, enough!"
Han Xi regarded him warily, her wet eyes filled with blatant impatience.
Li Chenghao’s slender arms trapped Han Xi tightly in his embrace, his other hand grasped the back of her head, and his thin lips descended accurately.
Han Xi, panicked, struggled to push Li Chenghao away, her voice constantly emitting "mmm" sounds.
Li Chenghao paid no attention to Han Xi’s struggles, his tongue prying open her tightly clenched teeth, almost frenziedly seizing all of her breaths.
Han Xi’s eyes filled with tears in her anxiety, her heart was a chaotic mess.
Finally, Li Chenghao released her, sensing that Han Xi was barely able to breathe.
Han Xi clutched her heaving chest, breathing heavily like a stranded fish returning to the sea.
"Xiao Xi, come back to me and be my woman, I’ll give you everything you want."
Han Xi raised her hand and fiercely slapped Li Chenghao: "We’re already over. Why do you keep entangling me? I don’t want to be your woman, nor do I want to come back to you. The more you do this, the more I hate you."
Li Chenghao placed his hands on the elevator wall and tightly imprisoned Han Xi in his embrace. He leaned in close to her neck, craving the faint milky scent on her body.