After Breaking the Persona, I Reach the Peak of My Life-Chapter 957 - 943: Warm and Sated Thoughts, Ahem

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Chapter 957: Chapter 943: Warm and Sated Thoughts, Ahem

As the words fell, both were stunned for a moment, then both laughed out loud. Qin Zhan tossed the document into the trash can, leaning back against the chair, his phoenix eyes tender, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet."

"Why haven’t you eaten yet? It’s already past seven."

Bi Xia raised an eyebrow, "What about you? Have you eaten?"

Qin Zhan paused, shook his head helplessly, and said honestly, "No."

"And you’re saying that to me," Bi Xia huffed lightly, "we’re both the same."

"That’s different," Qin Zhan shook his head, "I can’t eat because I’m thinking of you. You, heartless little thing, have already run off to Yan City and are probably playing like crazy, forgetting me already, right?"

Bi Xia blinked, "Of course it’s the same. I can’t eat because I’m thinking of you too. Haven’t you heard the saying?"

"What saying?"

Her red lips curled, and she spoke deliberately, "Full belly, longing thoughts, desires for indulgence."

Qin Zhan was slightly stunned, hearing laughter from the other side, he coughed softly in resignation, "Jiu, you’re a girl."

"So what!"

"What I mean is..." Qin Zhan paused, "This saying is more suited for a man to say since after all, it’s us who endure the hardship."

He finished with a light laugh, "Alright, since our Jiu is so proactive, your husband will definitely make sure you’re well-fed... yearning for indulgence."

Bi Xia: ... Tried to tease but got teased instead ...

Unable to control her thoughts, some inappropriate images flashed through her mind. Bi Xia swallowed, raised a hand to touch her flushed face, yet still defiantly said, "Why does it have to be you making me well-fed... ahem whatever?!"

"Oh? What does Jiu mean?"

Bi Xia raised her eyebrows, "I assure you, my beloved will be comfortable, seven times in one night!"

Without saying it was okay, once said it was shocking. Qin Zhan only felt his whole body heat up, yet helplessly—the little rascal was just taking advantage of his absence to tease him!

His phoenix eyes half-narrowed ambiguously, thin lips curved in a meaningful arc, "Since Your Majesty has such assurances, I’ll just wait then."

Bi Xia: ...

’007.’

[What?]

’I think... I seem to have fallen into some trap...’

sneered, ha, it’s not a trap, but you’ve genuinely thrown yourself into the net, thank you!

Bi Xia: ...

Lying badly on the bed, Bi Xia stared blankly at the ceiling, was she considered... voluntarily offered up on the bed?

But... thinking about her Fourth Brother’s figure, Bi Xia wickedly licked the corner of her lips, it seemed not to be a loss.

007: ... Where’s your dignity, Your Majesty?!

"By the way, Jiu," Qin Zhan’s voice rang out from the phone interrupting some inappropriate images floating in Bi Xia’s mind, she quickly coughed a few times, Bi Xia responded, and heard Qin Zhan’s teasing voice from the other side, "Looks like I interrupted you while you were thinking about bad things."

Bi Xia: ... This person surely installed some kind of mind monitoring device in her!

She rolled her eyes without any goodwill, "Speak."

Hearing Bi Xia’s slightly flustered voice, Qin Zhan chuckled softly, then said, "How has your spiritual power recovery been these past few days? Since I returned, I’ve felt the energy in the earring increasing rapidly, I’m a bit worried."

"You must remember that this matter cannot be rushed, don’t find shortcuts to cultivate. Now you don’t fully understand everything. My suggestion is to cultivate steadily, then once you become familiar with your spiritual power, you can find a suitable cultivation method."

The young man’s voice was deep and restrained, carrying a touch of warmth and great patience, sharing his experience bit by bit with Bi Xia, even though she might already know, just in case she missed something, he spoke simply yet comprehensively, making Bi Xia on the other side of the phone feel as if her heart was illuminated by warm sunlight with each word she heard.

Perhaps realizing he was rambling like an old man, Qin Zhan paused, surprisingly a bit embarrassed, "Am I talking too much?"

Just about to shake her head, realizing Qin Zhan couldn’t see, Bi Xia replied, "No, not too much at all."

Actually... I want you to say even more... this feeling of being cared for, truly... damn... good.