Chapter 230 Does he still have the energy?
The next day, Xie Nanzhi was the first to wake up when the morning light streamed in through the gauze curtains.
After three years apart, they were together again. Wei Chizheng was like a greedy beast with inexhaustible energy, causing trouble again and again.
As dawn broke on the horizon, he stopped.
Xie Nanzhi stirred, feeling as if her bones had been crushed by a train. She instinctively turned her head and saw his sleeping face.
Stray hairs fell across her forehead, partially obscuring her brow bone. Her usually taut jawline was now as soft as if it had been touched by morning dew. Her breath brushed evenly against her forehead, carrying a faint scent of sandalwood.
Xie Nanzhi tried to move again, only to find herself encircled in his arms, his arms wrapped around her waist like strong vines, his fingertips unconsciously resting on the stray hairs at the back of her neck.
Perhaps the movement startled him, for he let out a muffled groan, tightened his arms and pulled her closer to him, his nose brushing against the top of her head like a large dog seeking warmth.
Three years have passed. This is something Xie Nanzhi only dared to dream about in her dreams. Unexpectedly, her dream has now come true.
She carefully poked the bluish stubble on his chin with her fingertip, but Wei Chizheng grabbed her wrist as soon as she touched it.
His deep eyes met hers, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "It seems I didn't work hard enough to tire President Nan out last night."
Wei Chizheng's eyes held a smile, a languid look of just waking up, yet it was more heartwarming than any sweet talk.
Xie Nanzhi pulled her hand away, but he pressed it against his chest, brooking no resistance. "Tonight, I will try my best."
Through the thin nightgown, she could clearly feel his steady heartbeat in his chest, each beat like a tap on her heart.
She was no longer a naive young girl, but Wei Chizheng could still easily make her blush and her heart race. "Wei Chizheng, can't you have any shame?"
Upon hearing this, Wei Chi buried his face in the crook of her neck, his breath brushing against her collarbone, bringing a tingling sensation. "In front of my wife, I can be shameless."
The morning light gilded the tips of his hair, and as she listened to his sweet words and embraced the real him, Xie Nanzhi's heart softened.
She couldn't help but kiss his hair, and he froze, suddenly looking up.
Those usually gloomy and cold eyes shone astonishingly bright in the morning light, like they held shattered moonlight. Before she could react, Wei Chizheng had already rolled over and pinned her beneath him, his elbows propped on the side of the pillow. "One more time?"
Xie Nanzhi was stunned. He still had the energy?
Xie Nanzhi raised questions.
However, even if he can do it, she can't.
"roll."
After saying this bluntly, Xie Nanzhi glanced at him and was about to run away, but he grabbed her chin and pulled her back.
The next second, someone's forceful kiss landed again, carrying the slight coolness unique to the morning, but turning scalding hot the moment it touched her lips.
A gentle breeze sways the gauze curtains, creating a scene of enchanting beauty, like incense smoke rising from a burner in the sunlight.
...
After all that fuss, it was noon again.
Xie Nanzhi begged for mercy, and Wei Chizheng finally let her go.
Even if Wei Chizheng said that he fell in love with her when he was twelve years old, and that the first erotic dream he had as an adult featured her as the female lead.
From then on, Xie Nanzhi became a frequent visitor in his dreams.
He had thought of her for twenty years, longed for her for twenty years, and reserved all his strength for her.
tired?
It does not exist.
Strangely enough, many women have tried to seduce him over the years, but he has never reacted to them. Even when Mu Jiaojiao tried to flirt with him, he didn't respond.
But Wei Chizheng gets excited whenever he sees Xie Nanzhi.
I'll drag her to bed right away.
Hard.
Possession.
Wei Chizheng asked Mu Lin to deliver the food. When he opened the door and saw the two owners, he immediately understood.
Mu Lin, a naturally curious child, stood expectantly at the door, "Second Master, you and Sister-in-law, you two..."
Wei Chi snatched the packed meal from his hand, gave a wicked smile, and said, "You've made up. Are you envious?"
Mu Lin was stunned.
What is he envious of?
Second Master was so happy he lost his mind.
Mu Lin chuckled twice. "Hehe, congratulations."
After saying that, Wei Chizheng saw that he still didn't seem to be leaving, "Aren't you leaving?"
Mu Lin acted as if he were one of the family, grinning widely, "Second Master, even you and your sister-in-law can't finish all this. Look, I haven't even had lunch yet..."
Before he could finish speaking, Mu Lin was turned away and almost broke his nose.
Mu Lin rubbed his nose and muttered, "Stingy. My sister-in-law is much better."
Separated by a door, Wei Chi thoughtfully opened the lunchbox, and Xie Nanzhi sat waiting to be fed. "Why don't you invite Mu Lin to eat some with you?"
Wei Chizheng sat down next to him. "Oh, he's already eaten."
Wei Chi remained expressionless, which was incredibly genuine.
Xie Nanzhi said "Oh" and started eating in small bites.
Wei Chizheng carefully observed her expression, then smiled.
After lunch, Wei Chizheng had a social engagement in the afternoon, so Xie Nanzhi dropped him off at his destination before leaving.
The misunderstanding between them has been cleared up, but Xie Nanzhi still has questions in her mind.
Whose child is Mu Jiaojiao carrying?
She gripped the steering wheel with one hand, thought for a while, and decided to see Mu Jiaojiao one more time to explain the love and hate between the three of them.
Xie Nanzhi stepped on the gas and headed straight for the hospital.
Mu Jiaojiao attempted suicide by turning on the gas at home, but fortunately, her upstairs neighbor smelled a strange odor and called 119 in time, which saved Mu Jiaojiao's life.
Upon arriving at the hospital, Xie Nanzhi did not go directly to Mu Jiaojiao, but instead went to the attending physician's office.
Xie Nanzhi politely inquired, "Doctor, hello, I am Mu Jiaojiao's family member."
The doctor looked Xie Nanzhi up and down. "Oh, is there something wrong?"
Xie Nanzhi asked, "It's nothing serious, I just wanted to ask how she's recovering and whether the baby in her belly is still healthy."
The doctor said, “Don’t worry, the amount of gas the patient inhaled was not large and did not have a significant impact on the baby. However, I must say something to you family members. Pregnant women are prone to mood swings due to hormones, and what they need most at this time is your attention and understanding. But you have done the opposite; the patient has been staying here for so long, and not a single person has come to take care of her. Isn’t that a bit inappropriate?”
Wei Chizheng only came here once and never set foot here again. During this time, Mu Jiaojiao was the only one there.
Xie Nanzhi readily agreed. The doctor, getting into the swing of things, gave her another lecture, "You're related to the baby's father, right? You can't just focus on the baby in your belly; the pregnant woman is the one who needs the most care..."
Xie Nanzhi kept smiling, but her smile was so forced that it was almost frozen when she came out.
Was it easy for her?
However, after listening to what the doctor said, Xie Nanzhi became even more certain that Mu Jiaojiao's pregnancy was not a sham.
What about the child's father?
I arrived at Mu Jiaojiao's ward with great curiosity.
Xie Nanzhi was about to push the door open when she suddenly saw the extra man in the ward through the window in the door and stopped all her movements.
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