Contract Marriage: Boss, Let's divorce-Chapter 873 - 872: Recovery (Part 6)

Ling Chuxia was slightly surprised, her large, clear eyes wide open, looking at Shi Che with confusion underneath.

Shi Che, however, was steadily watching her, the light in his dark eyes gradually deepening. His hand slowly reached towards Ling Chuxia, fingertips gently brushing over her face, caressing her skin as if filled with longing, finally resting on her chin, lightly pinching it.

Ling Chuxia was just about to ask what was wrong, but in the next moment, Shi Che’s lips pressed down on hers.

During this time, Shi Che’s kisses were always gentle and lingering, as if she were a fragile doll that could only be treated with utmost care.

Ling Chuxia liked Shi Che’s kisses like this very much; it was not about passion, but rather an ultimate sense of security wrapped in warmth.

She slowly closed her eyes, slightly parted her lips, welcoming Shi Che’s kiss. Sensing her response, Shi Che deepened the kiss, his tongue parting Ling Chuxia’s delicate lips, exploring within, and finally entwining with her little tongue, inviting it to dance together.

The night grew deeper, the bedroom quiet, the wind from outside the terrace blowing in, stirring the lace curtains into flight, yet this wind couldn’t blow away a bit of the heat between them.

Initially, Shi Che only wanted to have a light taste, but the kiss deepened more and more, becoming impossible to pull away from. Ling Chuxia was like she possessed endless magic, casting a spell on his heart that couldn’t be undone, nor did he want to undo it.

Shi Che gradually became dissatisfied with just the mingling of lips and teeth. His burning kisses moved downward, bit by bit, kissing her slender, fair neck, while his hand silently slid under the hem of her nightdress. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

Some time ago, Ling Chuxia had lost a lot of weight, but in the past month, Shi Che diligently and insistently nourished her in various ways. Plus, after resolving the knots in her heart, Ling Chuxia felt more relaxed, and over the month she had gained back quite a bit of weight. Furthermore, because she was pregnant, her bust also started to grow. Previously petite and rounded, now it couldn’t fit entirely in one hand, as if all the weight went there.

Ling Chuxia was previously immersed in Shi Che’s gentle kiss, but as Shi Che’s touch became firmer and his breath hotter, his large hand covered her ample bust. Her half-open black eyes suddenly widened, and she grabbed his hand instinctively, blurting out, "No."

Shi Che’s hand paused slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at Ling Chuxia. Seeing the flash of panic in her eyes, Shi Che sighed softly, his voice slightly hoarse, "Chuxia, don’t be afraid, it’s me."

Some things, although suppressed, always held a hint of resistance deep in the subconscious.

Hearing the familiar voice brushing past her ear, Ling Chuxia’s bewildered eyes slowly turned to look at Shi Che, stared steadily for several seconds, and only then did Shi Che’s figure become clear in her pupils, and her tense body gradually relaxed.

The heat within Shi Che’s body had quietly faded, overflowing now with nothing but deep affection. He turned away from Ling Chuxia’s body, stretched out his arm to hold her in his embrace, gently stroking her back with his large hand, "Sleep now."

Ling Chuxia nestled in Shi Che’s arms, rubbed her head against his chest, without saying much, just slowly closed her eyes.

Shi Che wasn’t sure how long had passed when he felt Ling Chuxia’s breathing becoming even and soft. He carefully moved Ling Chuxia out of his embrace, gently placing her back onto the bed, uncovered the quilt, and got out of bed.