A Favor Done, A Husband Won-Chapter 455 - 449: Blushing and Heart-Racing...

Jing Jihan didn’t give her the chance to speak coquettishly or charm him; he directly grasped her waist, not allowing her to evade with a smile, and kissed her without hesitation.

Soon, a woman’s suppressed moan echoed from the front of the villa, under the bright lights. Shi Su groped around, trying to turn off the lights, but before she could lift her hand, the man held her up again, maintaining her position of sitting on the low cabinet, yet now holding her in front of him as he carried her upstairs. The kiss on her lips never paused, and she heard a thud by her ear, probably as Jing Jihan kicked open the bedroom door.

The man carried her into the room, and the lights were off, but the hallway light still streamed in.

Jing Jihan liked watching Shi Su grasp the pillow tightly when she could no longer bear it, liked seeing the beads of sweat forming on her fair skin, and liked the soft parts of her body turning red from a gentle touch and embrace.

At such moments, this man was exceptionally sensual.

Shi Su lay beneath him, initially trying hard to maintain her rationality, not to be tempted or submit. In the vast villa with no one else around, the bedroom door open, she could clearly see under the hazy light the man’s handsome, enticing gaze, more captivating than anything else.

She suddenly smiled with her eyes curved, initiatively raising her head to nibble his chin, under his progressively darkening gaze, and then she bit his lip, maintaining the somewhat uncomfortable upward tilt, wrapping her arms around his neck to pull him down forcefully until the man, who had been restraining from fully pressing on her, was pulled heavily down. Their gazes collided intensely, as Shi Su clung to his shoulder, kissing him again proactively.

Although Shi Su wasn’t one to be coy, she often lost her dominating awareness in moments of passion. Now, she was actively kissing him, seducing him, and softly whispering "husband"...

This was undoubtedly fatal for a man.

Especially after holding back for two years, only letting go after returning to the Jing Family two days ago. With the prolonged delay of longing, every night seemed to want to stretch longer. Perhaps with age and time, Shi Su uniquely learned to cling, to actively entangle herself.

In her presence, Jing Jihan’s patience continually declined.

Shi Su knew that returning to Nanshan Villa tonight, in such a disturbance-free environment, under such a beautiful atmosphere, she would undoubtedly be asked for much, much more tonight.

Yet she hadn’t expected Jing Jihan to hardly give her the chance to sleep. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

The snowy night muffled the suppressed moans in the room, but she was reluctant to close her eyes, for with each of his profound movements, each tremor and arch her body made, she could clearly sense in his flushed eyes a deep, inky love hidden within.

So that the next morning when she woke, everything in the Nanshan Villa bedroom left Shi Su blushing, not daring to wait for the servants to clean up; instead, she quietly tidied the sheets herself and went to the bathroom to sort out everything in the bathtub that made one’s heart race...

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Last night Wei Sinan had an issue, delaying the scene until the afternoon, giving Shi Su a leisurely morning.

While Jing Jihan was preparing breakfast, Shi Su tidied the bathroom, then lay in the bathtub, comfortably closing her eyes and soaking to rest.

Approaching year-end, the Yu Jing Group’s year-end work was likely wrapping up. Even though Nanshan Villa was well-soundproofed, with all doors open, Shi Su could still hear Jing Jihan taking occasional calls, mostly about the company’s year-end work and reports.

Indeed, as president of the Yu Jing Group, there was no such thing as a holiday; the phone couldn’t be turned off for 24 hours, tasked year-round, bearing all responsibilities, standing highest and revered by others.

After breakfast, seeing there was still time, Shi Su thought of returning to the apartment at Wanxing Building for some belongings.

Though there’s no need to take luggage, she still needed to collect some essential daily items.

Jing Jihan truly showcased his willingness to fulfill her wish of driving a Bentley, accompanying her to fetch things, yet letting her drive the white Bentley, he relaxed in the passenger seat, stretching out his long legs, enjoying the treat of his wife driving.

Fortunately, Jing Jihan didn’t treat her like a driver by sitting in the back.

Halfway there, she thought of Mianmian, who was now picked up to the Jing Family every day. Her place no longer needed that many aunties, and she should find time to discuss settling their salaries with Mrs. Qin and Mrs. Zhang, also giving extra pay to thank them for taking care of her and Mianmian over these two years.

Shi Su got out to buy some fruits and health products suitable for middle-aged people. When she returned, Jing Jihan had already moved to the driver’s seat, clearly not intending to tire her, taking over to drive.

Shi Su held the two fruit baskets she just bought and smoothly got into the car.

After visiting the two aunties, they returned to the apartment at Wanxing Building.

Entering the community, Shi Su noticed that it was rare for Boss Jing to plan a visit to this apartment complex, which had been under his company for years, but without him having come to see it in person. Thinking of how she lived under his nose these two years, she couldn’t help but laugh bitterly.

Inside the apartment, the room mother and daughter lived in for the past two years was indeed larger than their old house, and the new-style apartment’s environment was quite nice, though not as grand as Kaixing Mansion, still comfortable.

Shi Su, naturally tidy and clean-loving, had the two aunties who usually cleaned, leaving the house spotless, yet scattered with various cute trinkets everywhere, obviously the things Little Mianmian liked. In every little corner, there was that one bit of cuteness to be found, much like Mianmian, whose gaze always carried a unique adorability.

Jing Jihan looked around the apartment, seeing Shi Su going to the master bedroom to grab things. He stepped into the room, glancing over to see Shi Su opening the wardrobe side drawer, collecting some studio-related materials and documents, including Mianmian’s proof and school-related things, and grabbed a few frequently worn outfits.

As Shi Su opened the wardrobe, Jing Jihan glanced sideways into it, suddenly spotting, amid numerous women’s dresses belonging to Shi Su, two men’s clothing pieces at the corner, evidently familiar with the fabric and style.

Shi Su turned away to pack, not noticing the wardrobe, as Jing Jihan approached, raising his hand slightly to lift one of the men’s casual shirts.