Han Xi, like a little kitten, hooked her arms around his neck and tilted her head up to gently kiss Lu Jinghan’s cool lips, "Thank you."
At the moment of the kiss, Lu Jinghan caught a sour scent, "What did you eat?"
"Dried plums, I’ve been particularly fond of sour things these past few days."
"Does it taste good?"
"Sour and sweet, quite tasty."
"Let me try."
Just as Lu Jinghan finished speaking, his lips accurately pressed onto hers, his cool tongue explored into her mouth, sucking....
So this is what he meant by trying.......
Han Xi’s heart turned soft and tingly from his kiss, feeling like she could fall at any moment.
As the kiss grew more intense, Lu Jinghan’s hand slid along her waist, venturing inside her clothes. Han Xi quickly pushed him away, blushing and her heart racing.
"No.... Sister Zhang might see us."
She covered her heaving chest, her eyelashes fluttering slightly, her breathing rapid and chaotic.
Lu Jinghan gently wiped the corner of her mouth, his lips near her ear as he whispered, "After Little Bun is born, you have to make it up to me."
"I won’t. We’ll talk about it later."
Han Xi dared not agree. Words spoken are debts owed, and with Lu Jinghan’s stamina, she’d surely be exhausted.
Lu Jinghan unexpectedly took her earlobe into his mouth, his warm breath spraying on her skin, making Han Xi’s heart itch.
"Will you agree, hmm?"
"It tickles, stop.... no.....stop."
"Hurry and agree. After Little Bun is born, you have to make it up to me. It’s hard for me to hold back every day."
Now Han Xi’s mind was blank, her reactions purely instinctive. She inexplicably nodded in agreement, "Okay, I’ll make it up to you."
Hearing her agreeable answer, Lu Jinghan finally released her lips, lovingly pulling her into his embrace.
Actually, Sister Zhang had planned to call them for dinner but, seeing the young couple in their intimate moment as she stepped out of the kitchen, she blushed and retreated back in.
After a long while, Sister Zhang finally peeked out of the kitchen. Seeing them sitting on the sofa watching TV, she walked over and cheerfully said, "Sir and Madam, dinner is ready."
"Got it," replied Lu Jinghan, standing up and taking Han Xi’s hand, "Let’s go eat first."
Han Xi nodded and followed Lu Jinghan to the dining room.
After dinner, Lu Jinghan went to the study to work.
Han Xi took a hot shower in her room, then sat on the sofa by the window to read. Suddenly, her phone’s message tone rang. She closed her book and picked up her phone to check. It was a string of unfamiliar numbers.
Han Xi opened the screen to see a photo, a picture of her kissing a man. Judging by the background and the man’s familiar silhouette, Han Xi was sure it was taken during her lunch with Yan Xiao today.
But when did she kiss Yan Xiao?
Soon after, another message came to her phone: [If you don’t want a third person to find out, transfer fifty million to this account by midnight tonight. Otherwise, I’ll make sure your affair scandal is all over the news. I mean what I say.]
Looking at the baffling photo and message, Han Xi hesitated for a few seconds before sending back a line of text.
[Whatever, you must be crazy for money.]
Two minutes later, she received another message from an unknown number: [Don’t believe me? Just wait and see. Tomorrow’s headline will definitely be about Lu Group’s CEO, Lu Jinghan, getting cuckolded.]