Zhan Jingting held her in his arms, and the two rolled around on the bed twice, their lips remaining pressed together.
Finally, Qiao Wanwan lay on top of the man, her head held firmly in his large hand, and the kiss deepened, becoming tender and lingering.
After a long while, until Qiao Wanwan's face was flushed red and she could hardly breathe, the man finally let her go.
Qiao Wanwan raised her head, took deep breaths of fresh air, and after catching her breath, glared at him fiercely, "When did you wake up!"
"When you say that the world will bring you many storms, but you can find peace by my side."
Qiao Wanwan: "..." Heavens, is it too late for her to strangle herself now?!
"Then why did you kiss me?"
The man raised an eyebrow. "Madam Zhan has already made a heartfelt confession, and the atmosphere has been built up to this point. Wouldn't it be a shame if I didn't kiss you?"
"Zhan Jingting, have you no shame?"
"I only want you."
Qiao Wanwan's face flushed slightly again, and she got up to leave, saying, "I can't be bothered with you!"
"Wanwan!" The man pulled her back into his arms. "Don't go. I know you've forgiven me."
Qiao Wanwan was a little embarrassed and said in a low voice, "Do you think I'm particularly easy to coax? Do you think you have me wrapped around your little finger?"
"Of course not." The man touched her face. "You've got me wrapped around your little finger. You have me completely under your thumb. I'll never escape your grasp in this lifetime."
Qiao Wanwan couldn't help but chuckle, "How come I didn't know?"
"You really don't know how much I can't live without you, Wanwan, please don't leave me, okay?"
Qiao Wanwan didn't say anything, but simply snuggled back into his arms.
The man immediately hugged her tightly.
Qiao Wanwan felt increasingly uneasy. "But I only stayed one night in the rented apartment. If I come back like this, wouldn't it be like playing house?"
Zhan Jingting kissed her forehead, "Then I'll go with you to stay at your apartment for a while."
"Then let's forget about it. It's too small there. I'm used to it, but you definitely won't be able to get used to it."
"Wanwan, wherever you are, that's my home."
A warm feeling welled up in Qiao Wanwan's heart, and she said softly, "I won't hold what happened before against you, but you're not allowed to lie to me again."
"Okay." The man's deep voice was filled with barely suppressed pleasure. "Then, will you move back in?"
"Hmm." Qiao Wanwan looked up at him. "Are you hungry? Get up and eat something."
"As you wish, madam."
The two walked downstairs hand in hand, stunning Zheng Ma and the maid.
Qiao Wanwan hadn't eaten much for dinner, but she was a bit hungry now, so she ate quite a bit with Zhan Jingting.
It was still raining outside, so they couldn't go for a walk. After dinner, Qiao Wanwan found a movie to watch with Zhan Jingting.
Qiao Wanwan chose a classic romance movie, which was beautiful and romantic, but as she watched it, she inexplicably felt something was wrong.
Why did the male and female leads suddenly start kissing?!
Just as she was awkwardly trying to figure out what a villa was, a deep, pleasant male voice suddenly came from beside her, "Mrs. Zhan, are you implying something to me?"
Qiao Wanwan turned to look at him in confusion, "What are you implying?"
The man didn't speak, but simply leaned in and kissed him on the lips. "This."
"Don't talk nonsense!" Qiao Wanwan's face flushed red with embarrassment. "This is a romance movie, kissing is normal. How can you say I'm implying something? If that's the case, then I'll watch a horror movie instead... um..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man kissed her again.
Qiao Wanwan slowly closed her eyes, her hands involuntarily wrapping around the man's neck, accepting his tender and affectionate kiss...
After the kiss landed, Qiao Wanwan was too shy to look at him.
Because she seemed to have responded to him...
But the man wouldn't let it go, teasing her, "Mrs. Zhan's kissing skills have improved."
Qiao Wanwan: "!!!"
"Zhan Jingting, will you die if you don't talk?"
The man smiled and hugged her tighter. "I heard from Jiang Dong that he talked too much about you?"
Qiao Wanwan hurriedly said, "Don't blame him, he's only doing it for our own good."
"I know, I've already given him a raise."
Qiao Wanwan: "......"
The movie was still playing, but neither of them was paying attention to it, and soon they were kissing again on the sofa.
Qiao Wanwan could feel the man's physical reaction. She was a little at a loss and stared at him blankly with wide eyes.
"What are you looking at?" The man kissed her hard. "Mrs. Zhan, you'll torture me to death sooner or later!"
Qiao Wanwan nestled into his arms, not daring to look at him, "I didn't say you couldn't touch me..."
She wasn't that pretentious. They were already husband and wife, and it wasn't like they hadn't done it before. If he really wanted to come, she wouldn't refuse.
"Wait a little longer," the man sighed. "Although it's agonizing, I'm willing to wait until you're truly ready..."
Qiao Wanwan suppressed her laughter; she was still very touched by his patience and restraint.
......
I had a good night's sleep.
The next morning, Qiao Wanwan was awakened by a ringing telephone.
She fumbled for her phone and answered, "Hello..."
"Boss, why aren't you home?"
"I'm here..."
"I knocked on the door for ages and no one answered. It seems like Qiao Zhan, who lives next door, isn't here either."
Qiao Wanwan suddenly opened her eyes, "No, no, I'm not in that house!"
"What do you mean?"
"I went back to Zhan Jingting's house..." Qiao Wanwan scratched her head. "Did you need something?"
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