Translator: Paperplane Editor: Caron_

  For a second, Ji Yi didn’t quite get what He Jichen meant by what he said. In his embrace, she lifted her head and looked at him.

  He sensed her shifting and lowered his head to look at her. After he caught the look in her eyes, he added, “Aren’t you losing out?”


  Upon hearing those four words, Ji Yi knew what He Jichen meant by his two questions.

  He was asking her if everything they did today was stupid and if she was losing out.

  Without thinking it over, Ji Yi shook her head. “Hell no! It’d be stupid if I let you leave.”


  He Jichen seemed to be in a great mood as he chuckled twice. “If a stupid person knew they were stupid, they wouldn’t be called stupid.”


  Is he switching sides and calling me stupid?

  A fake hint of anger surfaced in Ji Yi’s eyes. She lifted her head and bit He Jichen’s chin.

  It looked pretty brutal, but she held back her strength the instant her teeth touched his chin.

  She stared at his complexion for a while. Then with a softer, more delicate voice, she said, “And we’re not losing out. How could I, if I have you back by my side……”


  This time, He Jichen couldn’t laugh.

  He stared at her with his deep, pitch black eyes, now with a burning flame.

  At the sight of the searing expression in his eyes, Ji Yi’s whole body started to heat up.

  Just when she couldn’t take the expression in his eyes any longer, he said, “So stupid……”


  Ji Yi pouted in discontent and wanted to retaliate when all of a sudden, he dipped his head and kissed her.

  Ji Yi’s eyelashes started to flutter.

  He Jichen’s lips were glued to hers. It went silent for a moment then slowly and gently, he started to kiss her.

  This made Ji Yi forget to breathe and she shut her eyes. Her heart forgot to beat. As his tongue pried her teeth open and entered her mouth, her eyelashes gradually stuck onto the base of her eyes and softly trembled every now and then.

  He Jichen’s kiss grew fiercer.

  The silent room erupted with infrequently loud and quietly sensual moans.

  As the moaning grew frequent, He Jichen’s big hands started fumbling inside Ji Yi’s clothes.

  Ji Yi was disoriented by He Jichen’s kiss. Before she could snap back to reality, her clothes had already fallen to the floor.

  When she came to her senses, she was already lying on the huge bed in the bedroom. He was on top of her, blocking all the light. Their body heat was the same, frighteningly boiling hot, and even their breaths were a little unstable.

  His lips were stuck onto her skin as they traveled everywhere. When his lips fell by her ear, he bit her earlobe and suddenly asked in a low and seductive voice, “Did you miss me?”


  She trembled violently at the question.

  He seemed to be a little unsatisfied because he still hadn’t received an answer from her, so he urged her. “Hm?”


  “Yeah,” whispered Ji Yi.

  That was when he kissed her neck in satisfaction. When the corners of his lips reached her collarbone, she said with an unstable breath, “How about you?”


  He stopped.

  She asked again, “Did you miss me?”


  Again, he didn’t reply, so she instinctively wanted to open her eyes to look at him. However, before she could do so, he suddenly forcefully barged into her world. Then she heard his voice over her face: “I missed you to death.”