Jia slowly turned, which led her gaze to fall on Mingshen’s irresistible, toned chest. Her brow twitched hard, thinking how she was similarly pinned against this naked chest yesterday too. The R-18 uncensored kiss invaded her thoughts again.
"My breaths are trembling," she spoke in a low voice, "because you keep acting like a hooligan. Also, take your finger off my chest."
"I was just answering your question, Spicy," his equally low voice added more to the invisible tension.
"I wasn’t looking for it to get answered...certainly not surrounded by a half-naked man."
"I just thought to ramp things up a bit, Spicy. So how about...I place my finger here instead?"
He lightly touched her lips with his finger with a devilish smile. "Third ti’s the charm, right?"
"...Third ti for what?"
Though she had a fair idea of what he was talking about.
With his other hand, he pressed her shoulder against the bookshelf, towering his upper body on her. He bent his deadly gorgeous face towards her.
"Third ti for our lips to enjoy each other’s company~"
She glared. "Do you think I am an easy woman you can kiss anyti you want?"
He chuckled. "No way. But I do know that you have been single for far too long. You should learn to take pleasure in so of your bodily functions~"
Jia coughed hard. She gave him a speechless look. "Don’t act so experienced as if you have been in a plethora of relationships. You are in the sa boat as !"
"So how about we change that status quo now?" His eyes sparkled with delight. "We both could enjoy so inexplicable and sinful feelings. Or what? Are you afraid you would get seduced by ?"
The corner of her mouth twitched. "Do you see drooling or falling drop dead at your half-naked sight which apparently, any other woman in my place would have?"
"I am sure I could bring a change in those feelings if we just complete the third circuit of kiss."
He bent more, threateningly close to capture her lips. But she slid the heavy dical textbook in between their faces.
She smiled. "How about you complete your third circuit of kiss with your favorite dicine?"
Mingshen frowned at that unexpected disturbance. Suddenly, he wasn’t so thrilled with the textbook’s existence.
"Oh my," a voice ca from outside the room and they turned.
Jia’s eyes widened and her jaw slightly dropped.
"Miss. Xie...?"
What is she doing here?
Mulan stood at his room’s entrance with a raised brow. "Was I disturbing sothing?"
Before Jia could answer, Mingshen did. "Yes. I am very close to brainwashing Spicy about exploring her bodily feelings with . So how about you close that door on your way out?"
Jia - "..."
She abruptly pushed Mingshen’s chest away with the sa heavy textbook, making him falter back. She nervously laughed. "He is just joking. You cannot take his words seriously."
"How much of it?"
"All of it," she didn’t hesitate at all.
He scrunched his brows. "How co you didn’t feel my sincerity-"
Jia lowkey jabbed her foot on top of his, which was hard enough to make him inhale a sharp, painful breath.
"Don’t talk nonsense in front of a woman who is actually interested in making you her husband," She humd the sentence with the barest movent of her lips, which was audible enough for only Mingshen to hear.
He humd his reply in the sa manner. "But I am more interested in climbing on the bed with you."
She stared at his no-nonsense expression and wanted to just disappear.
Yeah, it was a mistake spending the night here.
"What a surprise to see Inspector Song here," Mulan folded her arms. "Did you two actually..."
Mingshen bead. "Yes, we-"
"Aunt Bingqing insisted that I stay the night here at the mansion. I couldn’t refuse her. Don’t worry, I slept in the guestroom."
"I wouldn’t have felt offended if you had said that you couldn’t help but sneak into my room last and jumped onto , ravaging with your bodily desires and I helplessly going along with the flow."
"..."
Jia smiled, her fury evident in her glowing eyes. "How could I concoct false stories and ruin my reputation? It’s more about offending myself with the lies than you."
He scoffed.
Mulan arched her brow. "The devil does really like a woman."
Her brow twitched. "He is just ssing with ."
"You like to ss with the person you like."
What kind of twisted logic is that?
Jia coughed and broke into a cold sweat.
Ugh, I shouldn’t be here. She is really serious in becoming Mrs. Yang, is she not? I should leave before more misunderstandings occur!
"*Ahem* I will give my greetings to Uncle and Aunt and leave. B-Bye."
Jia tightly hugged the textbook to her chest and swiftly escaped the awkward situation without a second’s delay.
Mulan blinked and pointed at her retreating back as she looked at Mingshen.
"She forgot to keep the textbook back on your shelf."
He shrugged. "The whole mansion is hers. She can take whatever she wants."
Mulan’s eyes squinted. "You are serious about wooing her."
He grabbed one of his shirts from his wardrobe.
"Woo? Who? I am not wooing anybody."
"Then what does your behavior look like to you? Especially the part where you took her out for a date yesterday when in fact it should have been for bailing out your employee?" She chuckled.
"Why should I take you out for a date just because you bailed out my employee? First of all, I don’t feel thankful because I didn’t ask you and even if I did, gratitude isn’t enough of a reason to score a date with ," he sneered while buttoning his shirt.
"Why not? You are doing the sa thing, are you not? Isn’t it gratitude why you are paying so much extra attention to Inspector Song?" She smiled. "Gratitude for saving your dical license?"
He stopped with the buttoning and looked at her.
"You didn’t ask her to take the bla for your decision and put her badge at risk to save your license but she did it anyway. So you are very grateful to her and hence all this special doting."
His eyes narrowed.
"You didn’t tell to bail out Bai Yingtai either, but I did it anyway to save you the dia trouble and hassle. So should I not get so special treatnt too as part of your gratitude~?" She winked.
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