Yan Jili suddenly leaned down and cut off her cries and protests with a forceful, alcohol-smelling kiss.
He grabbed her waist and pulled her tightly into his arms.
He stripped away all the barriers between them until they were intimately intertwined, and no one could separate them.
He doesn't want to stop with just this one affair.
besides.
What binds them together is their marital relationship.
He won't let go.
Unless he dies!
He was slightly tipsy, but he was more sober than ever before.
He watched her melt in his palm, like a piece of sweet cream, releasing a steaming aroma.
He watched her sweat, tremble, and moan.
Watching her whimper and beg for mercy, saying "yes" while trembling and sobbing, he asked her to stop.
Yan Jili's eyes were red at the corners.
They seemed not to hear at all.
Captivated by an incredibly deep obsession.
He gave her the heaviest lashes and lashes, without a second thought.
He has made it clear that he will not stop.
unless……
Unless she opens those red lips that always annoy him and says some soft, loving words to him.
He longed for her to say she loved him.
But she chose... another man.
Yan Jili felt a sharp pain in his heart, and tears welled up in his eyes as he stared at Shen Zhiyi, who was lying on the sofa.
I can't stop thinking about it.
Would she also show such a demeanor in front of Lin Boxi?
Would she allow him to possess her?
Just imagining her answer made Yan Jili feel breathless.
He lowered his head and buried it in her neck.
He couldn't tell if it was his sweat or his tears, but the mixture stung his eyes.
"Wife..." He lowered his head to her, hoping to receive some consolation from her, and whispered against her neck.
He said.
I love you so much.
I love you so much...
He kissed her neck, and heard a vibrating sound coming from her veins, "Please don't leave me."
Don't choose anyone else.
"Is it not enough for me?"
He can give her everything he has.
His spirit and flesh.
He controls power and material possessions that everyone covets.
He would give it to her without reservation.
As long as she chooses him.
Peak, flashing white, disorder.
Before her consciousness faded, Shen Zhiyi heard his sighs and the continuous outpouring of his intense love.
She hugged him.
As if in return, I gave him a reply.
"Fool, there's no one else."
"Only you."
“I love you too, Yan Jili.”
*
When Shen Zhiyi woke up, she was already lying on the master bedroom bed.
She moved her aching arm.
Suddenly, I found myself nestled in a broad, warm embrace.
She suddenly looked up.
He met Yan Jili's deep, affectionate eyes.
"woke up?"
He touched her face and leaned down to kiss her forehead.
Shen Zhiyi blushed.
Why didn't you go to work?
"I'm not going today." He reached out and gently touched her lips, whispering, "I want to spend more time with you."
Shen Zhiyi was slightly surprised.
Even a workaholic who works rain or shine can have a day when he misses work.
She couldn't quite describe how she felt.
It's a little warm.
It's a little sweet.
And a little...embarrassed.
She lowered her eyelashes, not daring to look at him.
Looking at her shy appearance, Yan Jili felt an overwhelming tenderness welling up in his chest, so much so that he was momentarily surprised himself.
"Was what you said last night true?"
He spoke cautiously.
I was afraid it was just my own imagination under the influence of alcohol.
"And what about you?" Shen Zhiyi looked up, staring intently at him. "Were those words you said about loving me true?"
Yan Jili met her eyes and heard a violent pounding in his chest.
He had long since fallen irrevocably in love with her.
So, admit it.
He was willing to submit to her for the rest of his life.
"It's true."
"I love you."
"Shen Zhiyi, I love you."
He hugged her, saying, "Even if I become a mistress, I will never let go."
"I will not lose to Lin Boxi, or any other man."
"So, my wife... can you stay by my side forever?"
He was even thinking about it.
Whether she loves him or not is perhaps not that important.
As long as she's willing to stay by his side.
He will spend his whole life proving to her how right her choice was.
Shen Zhiyi: "Then our marriage agreement..."
"Don't mention that damn agreement again." Yan Jili said in a deep voice, interrupting her, and pulled her closer to him. "I'll tear it up in a bit."
"I will preserve your things by law."
"My things are all yours too..."
He closed his eyes, greedily inhaling the fragrance emanating from her. "There's no longer any agreement between us."
"You rule over my entire being."
"I only want your heart."
"OK?"
Shen Zhiyi raised the corners of her lips and wrapped her arms around his neck in a coquettish manner, "Okay."
"Then carry me downstairs to wash up."
"I can't walk anymore."
"Mmm." Yan Jili suppressed his overwhelming joy, pulled her up, and kissed her lips.
"You still haven't said whether you love me or not."
"I love you," Shen Zhiyi cupped his face and kissed him several times on the lips. "I love you, I love you, I love you."
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