Chapter 68: Understanding Each Other

t name is Han. You call me Ms. Cai, but I've never heard you call anyone else 'Ms.' followed by their surname. How interesting."She wanted to get off the pool table, but helplessly, her legs were pin...>>(This chapter has been modified. If you want to see the original version, you'll have to figure it out yourself, hahaha.)

Last time they had sex, she got some psychological trauma. Tonight she finally loosened up, and he doesn't want her to have those feelings again.

But looking into her doe-like eyes, it seemed that sending her home would hurt her more, so he had to say, "Alright, I won't go back. I'll go take a shower first."

By the time he was done washing up, Chen Ning had already changed into his clothes and fallen asleep in bed.

"Ningning" He lay down beside her, calling her softly, as if he had truly fallen asleep.

Even if he were truly asleep, he wouldn't take advantage of the situation, so he prepared to get up and turn off the lights in the room.

As soon as the man lifted his upper body, the person beside him who seemed to be asleep just a moment ago suddenly moved, leaning against his chest. The warmth of their touch carried the scent of someone fresh from a bath.

"You," Song Jingye's heart skipped a beat, he looked down at her, wondering if she was awake or drunk.

half-drunk, half-awake

But her eyes were clear and bright, holding only him.

!

!

She still floated on the surface of the sea, last time battered by giant waves, this time enveloped by gentle water, every inch was perfect, comforting her heart and nourishing her.

Song Jingye's once-proud willpower and restraint, now lay in complete ruin, leaving not even a trace.

When she finally reached the shore, Chen Ling was soaked to the bone. She thought, if this were a ship sailing on the open ocean She had several moments just now where she thought they were going to sink.

Afterward, Song Jingye found another dry shirt for her to change into. The two of them were exhausted, yet unable to sleep. They held each other, gazing into each other's eyes.

Chen Ning looked at him from such close proximity. At this moment, he had the languidness of someone who was completely satiated, without a hint of sternness. She loved him so much, she felt happiness welling up to tears. Countless times, she mused, how could life be so magical To have met him, to allow her life to be as vast and turbulent as the ocean.

Song Jingye kissed her forehead, "Why are you crying" He raised his hand to caress her face. She wasn't the kind of beauty that would stun you at first glance, but she was elegant and captivating, getting prettier the more you looked at her.

Then, Chen Ning pressed her face against his hand, rubbing it gently. She liked the rough texture of his fingertips and calluses on his palms, it felt incredibly safe and secure. She smiled again.

When sleeping, Song Jingye hugged her from behind. After a while, she spoke, “Uncle.”

"Huh"

"You're hugging too tight, I can't sleep." Although it kind of ruined the mood, Chen Ning had endured for a long time. She was being held so tightly she could barely breathe.

One of his arms was being used as a pillow by her, the other wrapped around her waist, holding her close. They were pressed together perfectly, with the tight muscles in his arms providing a sense of security, yet he couldn't sleep.

Song Jingye let out a light chuckle, flipped her over, and lay facing each other just like they did at first.

Chen Ning returns

Just now, because we were face-to-face and I hugged her too tightly, she turned her back.

Anyway, Song Jingye insists on sleeping clinging to someone.

The two of them tried various positions, and eventually fell asleep unknowingly.

When dawn broke, Song Jingye got up at the usual time as always. Chen Ling was woken up by the noise and mumbled, "What time is it" "Six o'clock," he replied, "Go back to sleep."

"Okay." She didn't feel like getting up early today, so she went back to sleep.

Outside, Song Jingye heard movement from inside the restroom. The housekeeper sent by his family had come over early to clean.

He rushed over, but it was too late. The nanny was standing in front of the neatly folded women's clothes, deep in thought. Seeing him, she asked, "Kiyono, what should we do with this"

The nanny still remembers, there was a time like this before, that time she took it to wash.

Song Jingye came over: "Put that down, I'll wash it."

After that, he added: “I don't need to clean my bedroom today.”

"Okay." The nanny nodded knowingly, eager to finish her work and head back to the Song family as soon as possible.

When Chen Ling got up, the nanny was gone. She put on the clothes Song Jingye had given her last night, which were already wrinkled and out of shape.

Song Jingye was exercising in the yard, doing push-ups, when he saw her come out wearing his clothes and said, "Your clothes are washed and put in the dryer. It should be ready to wear in half an hour."

"Oh." She blushed slightly, after all she was wearing close-fitting clothing.

"Come over for training." Song Jingye got up and called her over.

Chen Ning walked over in response.

"How many push-ups can you do" Song Jingye asked.

"Around 30 to 50."

"Too few, challenge 100 next time."llies the weak and yields to the strong. If you stand up to her, she'll back down." 。When Song Jingye talked about his mother, he was also quite blunt, but that's the truth. His mother is very easy to...