Chapter 77 A man without a wife will never understand the meaning of "Burning Fire"
Upon seeing Yang Chengjing, Chi Yu raised an eyebrow and said in an incredibly irritating tone, "It seems Qin Shengtian's plan has failed."
Yang Chengjing's face darkened immediately. He walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door just like Lin Jiachi, unscrewed a bottle of chilled mineral water, and drank it all in one gulp.
Qin Shengtian was bold and passionate; heaven knows how much he wanted to disregard everything, but he couldn't.
The two struggled a few times, until Qin Shengtian finally started crying and pushed him away, saying, "Yang Chengjing, do you hate me?!"
The fragrance in his arms suddenly left, and Yang Chengjing's palm was empty. When he looked up, he met her red-rimmed eyes.
With difficulty, she began, "Tian Tian, I don't hate you..."
Qin Shengtian sobbed, "Then do you like me?"
"......"
Yang Chengjing did not answer.
Qin Shengtian suddenly sobered up considerably.
His rejection was like a bucket of cold water poured over her head, extinguishing all her enthusiasm.
The prolonged silence was like an icicle in winter, turning into a sharp blade that pierced straight at her.
Qin Shengtian suddenly calmed down, her eyes filled with sadness and disappointment as she looked at him.
With tears in her eyes, she slapped away his outstretched hand, threw the small squares from her pocket into the trash can, and yelled at him, "Get out!"
Yang Chengjing clenched his fists at his sides several times before finally saying, "You get some rest, I'll go sleep in the next room."
But to his surprise, as soon as he stepped outside, he saw Lin Jiachi coming down from the second floor.
Their eyes met briefly.
Through the crack in the door, Lin Jiachi spotted Qin Shengtian's face, half of which was red from crying.
He raised an eyebrow, realizing what was happening, and gave a chilling reminder, "Be careful, you might end up in a nightmare trying to win back your wife later."
Yang Chengjing was already annoyed, so he retorted, "Like you?"
"......"
grass!
Lin Jiachi was immediately hit where it hurt. He walked past him expressionlessly, opened the refrigerator door, and poured himself a bottle of chilled mineral water.
Min Shuyun had been sleeping and had just woken up suddenly.
The moment I opened my eyes and saw him, my first words were, "Why are you still here?"
The second sentence was—"Get out, this is my room."
She frowned, her complexion had improved somewhat, but it was still clear that the menstrual cramps had drained her energy.
Seeing that she was about to get angry again, Lin Jiachi quickly grasped her fingers and said, "Okay, I'll go out."
"Don't be angry."
So at 3 a.m., after sitting by the bed for several hours, he was kicked out.
He made a rude remark when he met Yang Chengjing, and then got retaliated against.
Now, the two of them stood at opposite ends of the sofa, turning their heads to look at Chi Yu, who had just come down from the third floor.
The man's face was cold, and he exuded an aura that kept strangers at bay; he was almost expressionless.
Does he seem a little unsatisfied?
However, there was a clear scratch on his left cheek where it met his jawline, caused by a girl's fingernail.
Anyone with a discerning eye can easily guess what's going on.
Lin Jiachi and Yang Chengjing were both unhappy. They looked him up and down and sneered, "Oh, so you got kicked out too."
Chi Yu paused slightly, glancing around at them. "Also? Please watch your words."
"My wife has a good temper, but my cousin might not be so."
The boomerang hit Lin Jiachi right between the eyebrows. He simply sat down on the sofa, raised his hand and pointed at Chi Yu's chin, "Did Fatty Orange scratch you with those nail marks?"
Chi Yu also walked to the refrigerator, opened the door, and filled a bottle with chilled mineral water.
Yang Chengjing crossed his arms and looked at him, continuing to "fire back," saying, "How inhuman must you be to be able to provoke Xinmian like this?"
Chi Yu gave him a cool look and said, "You'd better think about whether Qin Shengtian will still talk to you after dawn."
Yang Chengjing was speechless, his face darkening, and he sat down on the sofa without saying another word.
Chi Yu continued to display her sharp tongue, her gaze drifting indifferently to Lin Jiachi, stubbornly denying that she had been kicked out by Xin Mian, "Having never heard of 'spare the rod and spoil the child'?"
"If my wife slaps me, it's because she loves me."
"She slapped me twice, that's because she loves me even more."
He didn't know which sentence convinced him, but Chi Yu raised his chin, his expression suddenly becoming arrogant and haughty, "My cousin won't even bother to give you a glance now."
Lin Jiachi was almost laughing in exasperation. He said "Fine, fine, fine" several times, but couldn't utter another word.
Three grown men—one usually cold and aloof, one usually easygoing and approachable, and one usually quiet and honest—were all kicked out by their loved ones in the early hours of New Year's Eve.
They could only sit in the living room of the hot spring resort, exchanging sharp words and hurting each other.
The digital clock in the living room slowly ticked away, and the three of them drank bottle after bottle of chilled mineral water in front of them.
The lights were dim, and the mountain night wind carried a chilly chill, making the leaves of the leaves in the yard rustle.
3:30 a.m.
After finishing the last sip of water, Chi Yu grabbed the thermos filled with water, got up, and left.
Lin Jiachi and Yang Chengjing refused to accept this.
We were all kicked out the same way, so why are you allowed to leave first?
The two stood up, and Yang Chengjing tossed a few more bottles of mineral water out of the refrigerator, saying, "Keep drinking."
Chi Yu gave a mocking smile and raised the thermos in his hand. "My wife gets up in the middle of the night to drink water."
After saying that, she looked at him smugly and said, "Never mind, you don't have a wife, you wouldn't understand."
Yang Chengjing was so angry that he could hardly speak. "Only Xin Mian can handle you."
Chi Yu laughed even more arrogantly, "Thank you for the compliment."
After saying that, he decided not to stay with the two "lonely people" any longer and turned around and went upstairs.
The lights in the third-floor corridor were still bright, and it was very quiet all around.
He opened the door quietly. In the middle of the bedroom, there was a small bulge on the bed.
The girl's long, black hair cascaded across the white pillow as she slept soundly.
Her curled eyelashes cast a light shadow on her lower eyelids, and her cheeks were flushed. Perhaps because she was thirsty, she would purse her lips from time to time, and the dimples at the corners of her lips would appear and disappear with her movements.
Chi Yu lifted the covers and got into bed, leaning against the headboard and pulling the person into his arms.
With her soft, warm body in his arms, her familiar fragrance instantly filled his nostrils. He held her tightly with satisfaction and lowered his head to kiss her forehead.
A warm breath wafted over, and Xin Mian's delicate brows furrowed slightly. He quickly patted her back gently, coaxing her back to sleep.
Once her breathing had calmed down, he opened the thermos and put the straw into her mouth, saying, "Baby, drink some water."
Xinmian's lips were moistened by the straw, and she automatically bit down on it in her sleep, gulping down several mouthfuls.
After drinking her fill, she turned around and continued sleeping with her back to him.
Chi Yu placed the thermos on the cabinet and, in the warm yellow light from the bedside, stared at the back of her fluffy head for a long time.
After a while, he lowered his head and buried his face in the back of her neck, inhaling her scent as if addicted.
Whenever she was by his side, no matter where they were, he could always smell her unique scent.
It's been like this since the two of them first met.
Even now, as long as he can smell her scent, he feels fulfilled, satisfied, and at peace.
Chi Yu kissed her cheek tenderly, but feeling unsatisfied, he held her lips in his mouth and gently sucked on them, but afraid of waking her, he didn't dare to suck too hard.
He quietly took care of himself for a while before holding her and falling asleep.
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The next morning, Xinmian woke up at around 10 a.m.
She opened her eyes groggily, looking at the unfamiliar room, her mind still a little foggy.
A broad, warm chest embraced her from behind, the man's breath brushing against her neck as he whispered, "Do you want to keep sleeping? Or get up and eat something?"
They were only staying at the hot spring resort for one night. Their original plan was to go to the hot springs after lunch and a short rest, and now it was almost time.
Xin Mian was exhausted after being held tightly in his arms all night, and was looking forward to soaking in the hot springs today to relieve her fatigue. Now that she heard him ask her this, she immediately decided to get up.
However, as soon as she moved, she recalled the aftermath of the intense sexual encounter last night.
If she remembered correctly, wasn't Chi Yu kicked out by her?
Xinmian turned around in his arms and stared at him.
Their eyes met, and just as he lowered his head to kiss her, she quickly covered his mouth.
Those clear, bright eyes still held the hazy feeling of someone just waking up, like a spring veiled in mist, watery and dreamy.
She asked in a questioning tone, "When did you get back?"
Chi Yu's face stiffened slightly, but she still tried to remain calm. "Baby, I'll come in and bring you water in the middle of the night."
"I stayed up almost all night, don't you feel sorry for me?"
Xin Mian looked at him and asked, "Are you tired?"
You look very energetic.
Chi Yu finally experienced the feeling of shooting herself in the foot. "Baby, how about I tell you something interesting?"
"What?"
He pulled her close and skillfully helped her put on her tank top, his hand brushing against her chest as if by accident.
Xin Mian shuddered, her cheeks flushed instantly, and she suddenly regretted it, no longer wanting to listen.
"You took advantage of the situation to act like a scoundrel..."
Chi Yu feigned innocence, saying, "I'm innocent."
He tore my stockings yesterday, and my skirt got soaked. Even after a night, there are patches of stains on it.
I can't even bear to look at it.
Xin Mian looked away and was about to push him away to get out of bed when he had already brought over all the clothes she was going to wear that day.
During the time they were together, Chi Yu took care of every little thing about her.
He seemed to enjoy taking care of her.
Ideally, she would be so lazy that she would wait on him hand and foot, so that the surging, almost perverse love in his heart would feel slightly satisfied, as if it had received her attention and fulfillment.
After getting dressed, Xinmian remembered the funny story he had mentioned. "What were you trying to say just now?"
Chi Yu put his arm around her and led her into the bathroom. He squeezed the toothpaste onto her toothbrush and watched her brush her teeth in the mirror. "When I went downstairs to boil water in the middle of the night, I ran into Lin Jiachi."
"Brother Chi? Doesn't he sleep at night?"
Chi Yu subtly pulled her closer, his gaze sweeping over the blushing mark on her neck, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly.
"His cousin kicked him out."
"Get it out..."
These three words lingered on Xin Mian's tongue. She suddenly looked up at him in the mirror and said something that struck him right in the heart.
"Then he's just like you."
You were also kicked out.
Chi Yu smiled, his large hand tracing over her soft waist, slipping inside her loose sweater, eager to explore.
She grabbed him and pinned him down.
He dared not act rashly.
Xin Mian inexplicably felt a sense of "turning the tables on him" and said, "Don't think I've forgotten what happened last night."
She tried to appear serious; it might have worked better if she hadn't had a mouthful of foam in her mouth.
Chi Yu withdrew his hand, held the cup for her to rinse her mouth, and promptly handed her a washcloth while she washed her face.
After doing all this, he was just about to start talking about meeting Yang Chengjing in the middle of the night when Xin Mian's phone, which was placed aside, rang.
As soon as the call was answered, Qin Shengtian's tearful voice came through the phone.
"Waaaaah..."
"Mianmian!"
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Author's Note: Yu Ge is the king of trash talk, winning a 1v2 against a [noob]! I laughed so hard while writing this, hahaha!
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