Jing Qian drove away from the hospital and arrived at Xiang Yi Mo’s residence.
He stopped the vehicle in front of the villa entrance. He suddenly remembered the key he had forgotten to put back and used it to open the door.
Then, he went back to the door of the front passenger seat and carefully carried the unconscious Xiang Yi Mo out of the car. Step by step, he walked towards the villa very steadily.
This series of movements were smooth and fluid. Jing Qian headed to Xiang Yi Mo’s bedroom in a familiar fashion.
Xiang Yi Mo was gently placed on the soft bed. Jing Qian sat on the edge of the soft bed and just stared at her without blinking.
The fragrance of her body kept entering his nostrils. It was as if it contained gentleness with a flirtatious touch like her red lips kissing him, brushing over every inch of his skin and seeping through it, stimulating his blood to boil.
Or that scent lingered on the tip of his nose, invading his nostril bit by bit, rattling and tensing every nerve that kept his sanity along with the muscles in his body.
She was seductive to the core.
The longer he stayed, the more it gave Jing Qian the feeling that the fragrance permeated the entire space where they were alone together.
Immersed in the fragrance, desire sprouted and silently grew.
His long, slender fingers touched the woman’s face, sliding down to her pretty jawline and threading through her thick, jet-black hair.
He ruffled one side of her long black hair. His fingertips lifted a few strands, and he kissed them.
After which, he sniffed it. As expected, even her hair smells good.
His Adam apple bobbed as Jing Qian gradually lowered his body.
He didn’t just want to plant a kiss on her hair.
He wanted to kiss her brows, eyelids, nose tip, cheeks…
His kisses, little by little, fell from top to bottom.
Finally, he couldn’t restrain himself and did not want to hold himself back. He gently placed his lips on the woman’s delicate red lips.
Even his breathing was subconsciously softer.
Her lips were so soft that he couldn’t resist putting them in his mouth.
This made Jing Qian, who initially intended to give her a peck, didn’t show any signs of stopping. Instead, he rubbed his lips back and forth twice.
His desire sprouted like a fruit tree.
At the tip of his nose, the fragrance intensified. While he was kissing her, it pervaded his lips and teeth.
It was so sweet that he wanted to swallow her down.
But….
The tiny mouth he kissed let out a muffled voice, and the closed eyelids tightened as her eyelashes twitched gently.
She looked like she was about to wake up.
Watching the reaction of the beautiful girl beneath him, Jing Qian took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He held himself back, let go of her lips with great reluctance and stood upright.
At the same time, Xiang Yi Mo, who was lying silently on the bed with her eyes closed, opened her eyes as if she had been kissed by a prince.
Her blurry black and white eyes blinked from being woken up. She was a little dazed.
It was not until she clearly saw Jing Qian’s clear, elegant face.
Her peach blossom eyes circled and darted around her surroundings as if to confirm where she was.
She certainly knew it was Jing Qian who had sent her back.
“Thank you for bringing me back. If there’s nothing else, Jing Qian, you can leave now. Also, I’m fine. I’m not sick. So you don’t need to stay here and take care of me.”
Jing Qian’s eyes fixed on her, and he spoke, “Mo Mo, I have a sickness.”
Xiang Yi Mo looked at the man in surprise.
She heard him continue saying, “Mo Mo, I suffer from severe insomnia and have tried everything for several years. I could only take pills to barely fall asleep. But I was taken aback when I managed to sleep next to you twice.”
“Maybe… No, Mo Mo, you are the only one who can cure my insomnia. Can you let me stay by your side?”
The clear, magnetic voice was very gentle. Where were his usual cold and aloof figure? Instead, he was like a spring breeze gently brushing over her with indescribable warmth, making her gradually drop her guard and unable to refuse him.
Jing Qian could see that the woman wavered a bit and took advantage of the situation.
“Mo Mo, I won’t do strange things to you.”
“Help me, okay?”
Xiang Yi Mo feigned distress and looked like she had thought about it for a long time by weighing the pros and cons before agreeing.
“Jing Qian, you can stay here and even sleep next to me. But relatively speaking, I want you to not breathe a word. You know what I’m referring to. I also understand that there are things that I can’t hide from you, even if I try hard to deny them.”
“You are smart, and I don’t want my family to hear the slightest inkling. I’m not sick. Can you accept that?”
At this moment, the delicate soft voice was incomparably sober and serious.
Jing Qian looked at her in silence for two seconds.
He said in that pleasant, clear, magnetic voice, “Alright.”