Chapter 44 I Want You
"Have dinner first now that you're awake." Qi Yanjing watched her put on her shoes and went to the kitchen to heat up some food for her.
Wen Zhixian thanked him, and Qi Yanjing tapped her forehead and said unhappily, "Why do you have to be so distant with me?"
She touched her painful forehead and looked at him aggrievedly: "It hurts."
Qi Yanjing stared at her messy hair with a heavy gaze, "Your hair is messy."
Wen Zhihan raised her eyes to look at him, stunned for a moment. Although she didn't know if it was what she understood, she leaned over and got closer to him.
Qi Yanjing laughed with relief, reached out and gently stroked her hair a few times, staying on her hair for a few more seconds.
It turns out that I wasn't overthinking, he really meant what I understood.
It's a tacit understanding.
Qi Yanjing handed the chopsticks to her and said, "Eat."
Wen Zhihan took the chopsticks and when she clenched them, she suddenly felt something unusual on the palm of her hand. She spread out her palm and it was a little red. She felt it carefully and it seemed to be a little hot.
Her strength was not as great as Gu Yuchen's, and judging by the sound of the slap, she wasn't as fierce as Gu Yuchen that day.
Chickens and ducks are poultry, dogs are beasts!
I was so angry that I hit him. If I had been more tactful, I might have been more angry, but I seemed to have lost my mind at that time...
Qi Yanjing followed her gaze and fell on her palm. Suddenly, she raised her head and looked at him, saying, "I hit Gu Yuchen."
Then he added: "If you round your hands, it might hurt more."
After saying this she sighed.
Qi Yanjing: “…”Poof…
He shouldn't smile in this situation, but he couldn't help it because the corners of his lips had to turn up.
Wen Zhixian put down his chopsticks after eating a little. Qi Yanjing said, "Go take a shower. I'll clean up."
After hearing what he said, Wen Zhixian put on her pajamas and went to take a shower. When she came out, she saw the cake on the living room table.
Because he thought he would be sad, he bought the cake.
Wen Zhihan walked over, sat on the sofa, unwrapped the cake, scooped a spoonful of cake into his mouth.
"Is it delicious?" Qi Yanjing asked, sitting next to her.
"It's not the cake that's delicious, it's you." Wait! That's the wrong question!
Her words were somewhat explicit, "Because you bought it."
Qi Yanjing chuckled.
"Why aren't you angry?" Wen Zhixian felt that this question was familiar, as if Qi Yanjing had asked her the same question in this position not long ago.
Qi Yanjing responded to her question, "You said that you and I are the closest people. If I really fell into his trap, wouldn't he succeed?"
He will remember this forever.
If you have any questions, you should ask them instead of hurting your loved one and giving others an opportunity to take advantage of you.
"You thought I was angry. What were you thinking at that time?" He looked at her calmly, wanting to know what she was thinking.
Wen Zhixian lowered his eyes and trembled his eyelashes. "I was thinking that I shouldn't let you be upset because of the troubles I brought. It doesn't matter if we separate. I should have been alone. Your appearance has brought me a lot of comfort. However... at that time, I really wanted to see you again."
As she spoke, she held the handle of the spoon between her index finger and thumb.
Qi Yanjing wondered what he would do if Zhixian ignored him because of Shen Zhi's matter.
No matter what, they will listen to each other carefully and never let suspicion arise.
He held Zhihan in his arms and said, "Don't let your imagination run wild next time."
Wen Zhihan nodded solemnly, feeling much better, and continued to finish the cake.
Qi Yanjing lazily leaned back in the chair, watching her from the back as she ate with her cheeks bulging, hmm... cute.
He sat up straight, waited for a while and then said, "Zhixian."
Wen Zhixian turned his head to look at him, with a cool breeze and bright moonlight.
"You've never kissed me first." His voice was inexplicably aggrieved.
Wen Zhihan put the cake down, slowly approached his handsome face, and tentatively pecked him twice on the lips.
In fact, she has no experience in actively kissing others... Even when it comes to Gu Yuchen, she always stops here and sometimes she even wonders whether she kissed him or not.
"That's it?" Qi Yanjing raised his eyebrows slightly. Seeing her like this, he immediately understood. "No more?"
The corners of his lips slightly raised, Wen Zhihan felt that he was laughing at her, and shyly and annoyedly pressed forward again, kissing him first and then recalling how Qi Yanjing kissed her before...
Qi Yanjing was happy to play with her, but Zhixian seemed unable to learn it after trying it out.
He held Zhihan's hand and pressed it against her head, then pushed her down onto the sofa, resting her head on the soft leather armrest, and whispered, "Learn from this."
Instead of being passive, he would always use small moves to tease her and make her give up fighting instantly.
As Wen Zhixian was immersed in the dream, he suddenly remembered what Gu Yuchen had said to Qi Yanjing. He felt an inexplicable impulse and hooked his free hand around Qi Yanjing's neck.
Qi Yanjing was pressed against her by her, and his body felt inexplicably hot through two thin layers of clothes. If this continued, he would not be able to control himself.
He exerted a little force with his palm and pulled a few centimeters away from Wen Zhihan's body.
Just as he was about to stand up, his black pupils suddenly shrank.
Wen Zhihan unbuttoned a button on his pajamas and slowly moved down.
Qi Yanjing looked down at her, and their eyes met.
With such suggestive actions, even a fool would know what to do. He asked hoarsely, "Are you sure?"
He didn't want to ask this, he had wanted to do this for a long time. His heart was beating faster and he wanted to be free. He couldn't suppress the joy in his heart.
Wen Zhixian unbuttoned the last button on his pajamas, "I want you."
Do you know how powerful this scene was? His wife's clear and innocent eyes stared at him, but she said such words that were totally inconsistent with her image. It was simply a stimulant for him.
Qi Yanjing looked at her expression quietly, and he would remember this scene forever in his heart.
Wen Zhihan thought he might be too much of a gentleman, and he also said that he would let her take the initiative. Thinking of this, she stood up slightly, moved closer to his lips and kissed him, imitating the way he had just kissed him, her fingers sliding to his shoulders, and her fingertips lifting his pajamas.
Her hands clasped around Qi Yanjing's strong and tight shoulders. She had to admit that he had a really good figure, which made her feel very safe.
Her pajamas hung loosely on her body. Qi Yanjing picked her up and walked into the bedroom, kicking the door shut.
He gently placed Wen Zhixian on the bed and leaned over.
A charming room.
…
After finishing, he turned sideways and looked at Zhiyan who was sleeping beside him.
He moved a little closer and saw that the corners of her eyes were slightly red, which made her look pitiful.
This reminded him of the chat record between Zhixian and Qin Zhaoli, where he praised him as a gentleman, elegant, calm and self-controlled...
Um……
He just had no interest in many things. Being a gentleman, calm and self-possessed had nothing to do with him. She probably experienced that tonight.