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600 An Improper Way of Thinking
“You’re the best, Mr. Ji,” Shen Hanxing laughed. She could not bear to let Ji Yan continue to suffer like this, so she turned around and went into the bathroom. “I’ll go take a shower first!”
The charming vixen was finally going to hide and stop seducing people. Ji Yan heaved a sigh of relief and took a few steps forward worriedly. He stood at the bathroom door and said, “There’s shower gel in the tall bottle. My wife, take a look and see if you like the smell. If you don’t like it, I can go to your room and get yours.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“It’s okay, I’ll just use yours.” Shen Hanxing’s voice was muffled through the bathroom door.
Seeing that Shen Hanxing did not mind using his shower gel, Ji Yan stared at the bathroom door for a while. Suddenly, he could not help but smile gently. He had to admit that it was painful to suppress his desires, but when he felt Shen Hanxing’s trust in him, his heart was filled with sweetness and comfort. It was as if the whole world had become happy because of Shen Hanxing’s existence.
At that moment, the bathroom door suddenly opened a crack, and Shen Hanxing popped her head out. “Mr. Ji.” With a smile in her eyes, she waved at Ji Yan. Ji Yan hesitated. He looked down and saw that Shen Hanxing was wrapped in a bath towel. He then took a few steps forward and gently asked, “My wife, do you have any orders for me?”
“It’s nothing. Before I took a shower, I suddenly thought of something I haven’t done, so I came to do it.” As she spoke, Shen Hanxing stood on her tiptoes and gave Ji Yan a light peck on the lips. As soon as their lips touched, Shen Hanxing smiled slyly and asked, “When you said you had an improper way of thinking, were you referring to this?”
Ji Yan’s adam’s apple bobbed. He wished he could just hold Shen Hanxing in his arms. At that moment, he could only see Shen Hanxing’s sweet smile. As he looked at her, he felt an indescribable joy in his heart, as if a hundred phoenixes were singing in unison and the gongs and drums were ringing in the sky. He looked at Shen Hanxing’s pretty face and could not help but lower his head to kiss her pink lips. He said in a hoarse voice, “No, it’s a more frivolous idea than this.” He was struggling with his instincts. A thin layer of sweat had formed on his forehead after his shower. His kiss was hot and intense, but his hands were clenched into fists and he did not dare to touch Shen Hanxing. It was as if this was the only way to remind him not to do anything more outrageous.
When the passionate kiss ended and Ji Yan’s eyes were filled with intense emotions, Shen Hanxing’s lips curled into a smile. She waved at him with bright eyes. “I’ve finished what I wanted to do, it’s time to take a bath!” With that, she went straight into the bathroom, and this time, there was the sound of water.
Ji Yan looked at the bathroom helplessly and indulgently for a long time. In the end, he could not help but laugh, shook his head, and then he went to change his clothes. By the time Shen Hanxing was done with her shower, the sky had already turned dark. Ji Yan had changed into a set of home clothes. His hair was dry and drooped down to his forehead, neutralizing the cold and distant aura he exuded.
“My wife, are you done?” Hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening, Ji Yan put down the document in his hand and looked over. He saw that Shen Hanxing’s hair was still dripping with water and looked at her disapprovingly. Then, he got up, took a dry towel, and gently dried Shen Hanxing’s hair.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Mr. Ji, are you hungry?” Shen Hanxing held onto the corner of the towel and did not avoid it. She smiled and admired Ji Yan’s handsome face.
“Bang bang bang.”
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door. Ji Yan frowned slightly. Who came to disturb him at this time?
Outside the door, Qiao Xi tightened her grip on her skirt and took deep breaths to calm herself down. She couldn’t embarrass herself any further. Wasn’t it just two sentences? It was simple. Just as Qiao Xi was preparing herself mentally, the door to the room opened. Ji Yan, who was tall and burly, looked over with an icy gaze. Qiao Xi looked up at him in a daze, and all the mental preparations she had made earlier crumbled. She opened her mouth but could not say anything. She could only hear the sound of her heart beating wildly.
As she did not take part in the planting, Qiao Xi did not wash up. she was still wearing the loose dress from that afternoon, and her hair was tied up into a bun as usual, so her red cheeks were not covered at all.
“What’s wrong?” Ji Yan asked with a frown when he saw that Qiao Xi was not speaking.
“I… Um…” Qiao Xi opened her mouth but she could not utter a complete sentence. Ji Yan was really tall, and he had a very noble air around him. The distance between them was not so close, but she could still feel the pressure he exerted.