Two-faced : Doting Husband & Shameless Wife

"Let's go to your home~ "

Xi Jian was surprised. He observed Ling Yue whether she was sober or not to said such a thing. Her eyes were clear under the moonlight but her wide grin made Xi Jian suspicious. He said nothing more and continued on his way to his penthouse, before removing his top suit and covering Ling Yue's shining seductive upper body.

They were halfway to the elevator when Ling Yue's shoe heels stopped ringing. Xi Jian turned and smirked when he seen Ling Yue face him with a weird expression.

"What's wrong? Did you realize now?"

"My leg hurts. You're my prince, right? Now carry me." Ling Yue's two hands reached out to him. His suit falling to the floor. "Hurry up~ hurry up~ my feet hurt so much~"

Xi Jian exhaled defeated. He picked up his suit and tied it to Ling Yue's waist then lifted her up like a princess.

Ling Yue put her hands on Xi Jian's neck. She hummed cheerfully. The face that she was hard to see lately was so close. Xi Jian glanced at her many times.

"You look happy."

"Hmm ..."

Xi Jian wanted to bring her down and insert his fingertprint for identification but Ling Yue tightened her arms and refused to come down.

"No! No! I don't want to go down. My leg hurts."

Xi Jian, who was half-strangled, bent forward. "Hi Jack, it's me. Open the door." the voice recognition machine rang and the door opened.

"Welcome back, Mr. Xi. Do you need more help?"

"N ... no. Are you trying to kill me ?!" Xi Jian gritted his teeth. He wanted to put her on the sofa but Ling Yue still did not let him go.

"Don't! Keep carry me, my feet are hurt ~" She began to whimper. Xi Jian picked her up again.

"See if you dare to drink in front of me next time!" he said irritably. Xi Jian stood for a long time carrying the woman in his arms.

"Are you sleeping?"

"Yes ~"

Xi Jian sighed. Finally he chose to sit with Ling Yue still in his hand.

"I don't want to sit ~" still hugging Xi Jian's neck, she whined again.

"Are you a baby?" Xi Jian pulled a hand around his neck. "Don't jo--" Xi Jian stopped trying to break free as he stared at Ling Yue's face. The eyes that were full of light before had tears now. "What--"

"Do you hate me?" her tears threatening to fall.

Xi Jian couldn't look away, as if he was sucked by Ling Ling's gaze.

"You hate me don't you?" a drop of tears rolled down her cheek. Xi Jian wiped her tears with his thumb.

"I don't hate you. Please don't cry. I hate it when you crying."

"So why are you avoiding me?"

"I..." Xi Jian did not find the right words. "I'm sorry ... I—" All the words he wanted to say flew out the window as he felt Ling Yue's soft lips on his lips.

And then with clumsily move Ling Yue kissed his eyes, his nose, his cheeks, his chin until she brought her lips back to kissed his lips. Her eyes softened and her laughter echoed inside the penthouse.

"Look at your face, dumbfounded like a fool! Ahahaahaa..."

Xi Jian startled and his ears turned red. Luckily nobody saw this rare phenomenon. He didn't expect to be attacked like that.

"Are you done laughing?" He closed his jaw tightly. Ling Yue shrugged and still laughed.

Xi Jian grabbed her head and silenced her laughter. Ling Yue's laugh instantly vanished and was replaced by a soft moan.

Xi Jian kissed her slowly. He enjoyed every second his lips brushed against those soft lips. His disturbing thoughts and thirst that dried up his days vanished instantly. The feeling inside his chest burst out. As if he found his own oasis.

His.

She was his.

He pulled his lips and looked at Ling Yue's puzzled expression.

"Don't say you will forget what you did tomorrow." He kissed her.

"You know, I won't just stop if you are the one who start it." He kissed her again.

Ling Yue licked her lips and Xi Jian's eyes darkened. This time he kissed her without pause. He brought his lips to Ling Yue's ears, to her neck, to the cleavage that had always teased him and slipped his hand under Ling Yue's dress.

He stopped for a moment to make sure Ling Yue knew what he would do next. But Xi Jian stiffened when he saw Ling Yue's eyes closed and she did not move.

That woman fell asleep.

Xi Jian sighed loudly. How dare she fall asleep after making his lower body excited. He promised in his heart he would repay her actions this time and would not let her sleep for even a second. Xi Jian hugged her and buried his face in Ling Yue's neck.

"I miss you ..." he muttered.

This time Xi Jian revealed what was in his heart.