Falling in Love With My Arranged-Marriage Husband-Chapter 19 - 10 Why Are You So Tough_2

He definitely did it on purpose!

Ji Sang angrily stared at the black lingerie in her hand, unable to imagine how the man just now could have picked it out with such a demeanor, and picked this particular set!

This was the wedding gift from Su Ge, a model, when she received news of Ji Sang's marriage! It was totally her sexiest set!

The more Ji Sang thought about it, the redder her cheeks became, and she felt more convinced that the man's smile when handing over the clothes was teasing, playful, and mocking.

How could there be a man so different on the inside and out!

"Bottled-up."

Ji Sang spoke out harshly.

Even if she was somewhat reluctant, she had no choice but to put on the lingerie she had never worn before.

She didn't want to talk to Fu Yisi any longer.

By the time Ji Sang came out, Fu Yisi was already sitting at the edge of the bed, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, holding an English medical magazine.

Ji Sang initially wondered why, being a surgeon, he didn't wear glasses while working. Wasn't he afraid of misjudging and affecting his work? However, when she also sat down at the edge of the bed, she realized there were no lenses in them at all!

So, why was he wearing them? Especially since the glasses were such.... an educated scum color.

Ji Sang silently assessed him a few times, increasingly convinced that Fu Yisi was a "bottled-up" person.

Fu Yisi didn't know that he had just happened to see the glasses in the magazine drawer with an unclear origin and simply put them on because he was in a good mood, only to be tagged as "bottled-up."

It was already past ten, and as Fu Yisi watched the woman sleeping with her back to him, he put down the magazine and turned off all the lights.

During that time, Ji Sang didn't speak, and even silently moved a bit farther away after Fu Yisi lay down.

Fu Yisi paused his movements, facing the woman's slender back, her whole body exuding an air of displeasure.

Angry?

Fu Yisi raised an eyebrow, his lips curving slightly, full of joy.

He really couldn't help teasing her.

After performing three surgeries during the day, Fu Yisi was genuinely tired. After relaxing his mind, he slowly drifted off to sleep, naturally unaware that during his deep sleep, Ji Sang had turned toward him, stared at him, and even stealthily touched his jaw with her hand.

"What a seducer."

After retracting her hand, Ji Sang didn't turn away and fell asleep in that position.

In the middle of the night, Fu Yisi was woken by the cold again.

He saw the woman clinging onto him like an octopus, her nightgown pulled up to her thighs due to her movements, and the moonlight stream through the window was enough for him to see her glaringly white thighs.

With a headache, Fu Yisi closed his eyes and pulled off Ji Sang's hands and legs, picked up the blanket that had fallen on the floor at some point, and covered both of their bodies.

Just as he was about to fall asleep again, Ji Sang started fidgeting again.

Her leg kicked right into Fu Yisi's kneecap. Unable to endure it anymore, Fu Yisi pulled the woman close into his arms, his legs firmly pressing down on hers, nearly imprisoning her within his embrace, making it impossible for her to move.

Finally, he was able to sleep.

...

The moment Ji Sang woke up, she found herself with both hands and feet bound, the man's chest right in front of her eyes.

Fu Yisi's bathrobe had gotten messy from the fuss in the middle of the night, now revealing half a shoulder and allowing Ji Sang to see his tight muscles.

Seeing such a sultry scene first thing in the morning, Ji Sang couldn't help but feel stirred. For a moment, she didn't realize there was anything improper about being in a man's arms, and quickly looked up at the man's jawline.

Last night, afraid of waking Fu Yisi, she didn't dare touch it for too long.

Now she could take a good look.

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Because of the angle, Ji Sang could only see Fu Yisi's jawline, naturally unaware that the man had opened his eyes the moment she woke up.

As Ji Sang fidgeted, conflicted about whether to reach out or not, the man's chest suddenly trembled slightly, followed by his husky voice coming from above her head,

"Want to touch?"

Panic ensued.

A quarter of an hour later, Ji Sang sat at the dining table, pursing her lips and rubbing her forehead, her gaze fixed unfriendlingly on the man preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

Unable to resist, she took out her cellphone and confided to Su Ge, who was far away abroad.

Ji Sang: Sister, you know what, he woke up and didn't make a sound! I think he did it on purpose!

Having just finished work, Su Ge was nestled in Milan's most luxurious hotel, her previous fatigue swept away, eagerly reading her best friend's rant.

Ji Sang: It scared me so much, my forehead still hurts, I don't know what's with this man, his chin is so hard.

Su Ge: Is your husband really that good-looking? Enough to mess with your mind so much?

Ji Sang: ...Sister, he's an absolute tease! Last night when I forgot to take my clothes to wash, he actually brought me that lingerie set you gifted me! So annoying!

While typing this, Ji Sang couldn't help but recall the man's mischievous smirk, feeling even more vexed.

Ji Sang: After coming out, he even wore his clothes and gold-rimmed glasses! He's really a wolf in sheep's clothing! And I thought he was considerate!

Su Ge: Hold on, hold on, you guys even played cosplay? That was quick!

Ji Sang: ...You're thinking too much, Sister, don't you think this man is too annoying?

Su Ge: No, Ah Shang, I now think your husband is not bad, being able to flirt with you, just go with it.

Ji Sang: ...

Su Ge: Anyway, you guys won't divorce, just get along well, he is a legitimate 'friend with benefits', don't waste it. Plus, didn't you say he has a nice build? And you love his jawline.

Ji Sang: Su Ge!

Ji Sang no longer dared to continue chatting with Su Ge, fearing her uninhibited best friend might blurt out something else. Putting down the phone, Fu Yisi just came out with their breakfast.

Though she was annoyed, seeing that the man took the initiative to prepare breakfast, Ji Sang didn't show her displeasure. Moreover, Fu Yisi's breakfast indeed tasted good.

While eating, Ji Sang often unconsciously rubbed her forehead where it had bumped on the bed.

Fu Yisi put down his knife and fork, staring at the redness on her forehead, and asked gently,

"Does it still hurt a lot?"

His tone was no longer cold, but gentle, the concern also audible, which made Ji Sang feel momentarily uneasy.

"It's... it's okay."

Ji Sang quickly looked up at him, and suddenly realized that there was also redness on his jaw, then blurted out what she had been complaining about in her mind,

"Why is it so hard?"