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Xie Jingchen is no novice; no one is more familiar with his wife’s physical reactions than he is!
Of course, he understood that at this moment, his little wife’s pleading response meant she was ready—
"Treasure, don’t resist me. I promise, as long as you don’t kiss me back, I won’t really do anything to you!" Xie Jingchen kissed away the helpless tears rolling down from her eyes, adding:
"I just want to help you. If the medicinal energy in your body doesn’t come out, you’ll continue to have a fever and feel miserable!"
"You, you know?" Yan Jinsu was dumbfounded for several seconds before she realized what Xie Jingchen meant and asked in confusion.
Xie Jingchen kissed her tear-streaked eyes again, with a helplessness and huskiness in his voice: "Wife, I’m your husband. Is there any part of your body that I haven’t touched?"
Uh, that’s a bit risqué!
Yan Jinsu didn’t react at first, and only when she came to her senses did she realize that the ’you’ he referred to was herself!
His words frightened Yan Jinsu. She was already feeling hot enough, but Xie Jingchen’s precise and pure pronunciation turned her heat into embarrassment!
"Uh~" This awkward realization left her at a loss for words for a while, then with a quivering voice she refused, "You, don’t have to—"
"Shh~ Wife, be good..."
With wide-eyed panic, Yan Jinsu wanted to resist, but the intense reaction of their bodies left them both covered in sweat—
The sobbing of his delicate wife brought Xie Jingchen back to his senses. He deflated and pulled her into his arms, declaring weakly:
"Yan Jinsu, get it straight—I’m your husband, your wife! Don’t react like this; it makes it seem like I’m forcing you, and I’m not into that sort of thing!"
"Holy crap, if I could remember the past like my sister, I’d kill you first! It’s clearly me who’s suffering more!" fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓
When Yan Jinsu heard Xie Jingchen’s words, she felt as if her weak point had been stung and suddenly pushed the deflated Xie Jingchen away, pointing at his resolute face in retort.
For a moment, they faced each other. Yan Jinsu’s face wasn’t as thick-skinned as Xie Jingchen’s. After just three seconds, she couldn’t bear it any longer, looked away, and just as she was about to get off his body, she felt the world spinning and found herself being pressed down by Xie Jingchen!
"You—" Yan Jinsu almost bit her own tongue, unable to swear at the man above her, whose face was also sweating profusely.
She only thought about how she felt like a stranger to Xie Jingchen, but she always forgot that in Xie Jingchen’s eyes, this body was his intimate wife!
"Don’t run away!" Xie Jingchen really wished he could transfer his memories to her so that she could become the little woman he deeply loved again.
However, his spiritual level was not yet at that level!
Yan Jinsu looked at the buzz-cut head beside her ear and didn’t know how to respond without hurting him.
If it were someone else, she might have really struck out without hesitation.
But this man had just used his own life to save her! Thinking of this made Yan Jinsu feel weak in front of him.
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