Hong Kong Nights of Passion

Chapter 66 You're so pretentious, you're disgusting yourself!

Chi Yige chuckled: "Old man, asking so many questions, do you want to hold your grandson?"

When Wen Jinian, who was in bed, heard the words "holding a grandson," she trembled violently.

Last night's memories suddenly became clear.

We completely forgot to take precautions!
My head was buzzing, and I frantically calculated my safe period, muttering to myself, "It should be fine."

But his body was trembling uncontrollably.

Chi Yige reached out and pulled back her blanket, afraid that she would suffocate, and spoke casually into the phone.

"That girl doesn't like your son."

"Wow, what kind of girl has such good taste? She doesn't even like a quiet guy like you!"

The other party became interested, "It's just my type, bring it back to take a look when you have time."

After exchanging a few more words, the two hung up the phone.

Wen Jinian hid under the covers and heard the man lift the covers and get out of bed, followed by the sound of the door opening.

When she lifted the blanket, she moved slightly, but still felt weak all over.

Last night, she actually slept with him while she was drunk.

Wen Jinnian tried to lift the blanket, but as soon as her feet touched the ground, she stumbled and almost fell onto the carpet.

An arm wrapped around her waist and lifted her up in a swift motion. She cried out in surprise, "Ah! You...I...you're not allowed to look!"

Because she is naked now.

Chi Yige chuckled: "Is there anything about you that I haven't seen?"

Wen Jinnian covered her eyes with her hands in embarrassment.

Chi Yige just smiled and carried her to the bathroom.

He didn't tease her anymore; he simply filled the bathtub with water, put her in, and put away her pajamas before leaving the room.

Inside the room, she covered her eyes in embarrassment, only peeking out through her fingernails after the door closed, before burying her entire face in the bathtub.

Half an hour later, Wen Jinian still hadn't come out.

She stood in front of the mirror, wearing a loose Hello Kitty dress, looking at the hickey on her neck, feeling ashamed and unsure how to face the people around her.

Yesterday, after drinking, she thought that even if Chi Yige lost interest in her later, he would still remember their night together and occasionally help her out.

But when it actually happened, she felt ashamed and began to hate herself after sobering up.

"You're so pretentious, you're disgusting yourself!"

She was cursing herself.

The moment the door was pushed open, Chi Yige reached out and grabbed Wen Jinnian's wrist as she swung it toward his cheek.

He tightened his grip, causing the man to stumble. "Doesn't it hurt to slap yourself?"

Wen Jinian's ears burned, and her wrist, which was being gripped, felt hot.

She stammered, "I...I drank too much yesterday."

"So now it's a quail?"

Chi Yige smiled, his gaze sweeping over her calves exposed outside her skirt, before bending down and picking her up in a princess carry.

Wen Jinnian exclaimed and hugged his neck. When she was gently placed on the bedside, she found that he had already lifted her skirt.

"what you do!"

She suddenly leaned back, causing the ointment Chi Yige picked up from the bedside table to wobble.

"The doctor said that applying this will reduce the pain."

"Don't worry, no one knows it was you."

Wen Jinnian's cheeks flushed red: "How can you ask a doctor about something like this!"

Chi Yige chuckled softly, as if coaxing a child, and while she turned her face away, he lifted her skirt and placed his warm palm on her inner thigh.

The coolness of the ointment against her skin, mixed with the warmth of his fingertips, made Wen Jinian tense up abruptly.

"My bad, I'll be more careful next time."

He gently applied the ointment to the last inch of her skin, then helped her down her skirt, his movements as tender as if handling a fragile treasure. He cupped Wen Jinian's flushed cheeks in his hands, forcing her to look him in the eye, his voice deep and resonant.

"Wen Jinnian, don't even think about escaping this time."

Wen Jinian turned her head away from his burning gaze, her eyelashes trembling slightly with moisture: "You don't need to be so nice to me. I approached you for a reason."

"I am willing."

He was willing to be used, even to the point of enjoying it.

Tears finally welled up in her eyes, and Wen Jin Nian Nian turned her face away: "But we really aren't right for each other."

Whether it's suitable or not is up to me.

Chi Yige leaned closer, his warm breath brushing against her trembling lips. "If I want, you are the most compatible person for me in this world."

He reached out and wiped away the tears on her cheeks, his eyes surging with an irresistible obsession, "Every part of you bears my mark."

Wen Jinian kept her head down the whole time.

He paused, straightened up, and ran his fingertips through her messy hair to smooth it out: "I'll be away on a business trip for half a month. Think it over carefully during this time."

"Stay here and wait for me to come back."

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As morning light streamed through the French windows onto the dining table, Chi Yige slowly and methodically cut Wen Jinnian's steak, watching her drink the last drop of milk before getting up to leave.

Before noon, the doorbell rang, and a curly-haired foreign maid named Darlin introduced herself in fluent Cantonese.

It is said that Chi Yige specially hired him to take care of his three meals a day.

Wen Jinian couldn't refuse, and hearing the other person keep saying "you're too thin," she could only nod helplessly and ask them to stay.

In the afternoon sunlight, Wen Jinnian nestled on a recliner on the balcony, covering her entire face with a book.

I originally wanted Darlin to help me buy birth control pills, but as Chi Yige was leaving, she whispered in my ear, "Nothing will happen."

For some reason, she believed him.

For the next week, Wen Jinian lived a life of going back and forth between the training room and the villa.

Every day upon entering the villa, one is greeted by a carefully arranged bouquet of flowers.

Sometimes it's layers upon layers of vibrant red roses, sometimes it's pale purple irises paired with baby's breath.

They were all sent by people sent by Chi Yige.

Darlin quickly cleared the table, then suddenly exclaimed in Cantonese, "Miss, the young master is so good to you."

Wen Jinian paused, her fingers gripping the coffee cup, as she gazed at the swaying shadows of the trees outside the window.

How can they possibly explain themselves to each other?

It started with a relationship that spiraled out of control between a man and a woman who lacked love, and they never even settled on the status of "boyfriend and girlfriend".

Chi Yige is abroad, and because of the time difference, he sends a greeting text message every night before going to bed.

Wen Jinian stared at the blacked-out phone screen and buried her face in the pillow.

These days, while she's busy teaching painting, she's tentatively asked Wen Jin if she'd be willing to live with her from now on.

"When you make a lot of money, your aunt will depend on you for support," Wen Jin replied to her at the time.

Wen Jinnian was surprised that Chi Yige was so efficient even though he was abroad.

On the eighth day, Wen Jinian received an email from him. In the densely packed document, Chi Yige revealed all of Jiang Xiao's past and the details of how he met Wen Jin.

Her fingertips, gripping the phone, felt cold, and the blue light from the screen cast a gloomy glow in her eyes.

The stalemate was broken by a phone call from Jiang Shu on the evening of June 15th.

"Niannian, let's go back to the villa tonight."

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Shu's voice carried a hint of probing.

"What happened?"

After a brief silence, the person on the other end of the phone replied, "Tonight is my dad's birthday, and the whole family is having a reunion dinner."

Wen Jinian's hand holding the phone hovered in mid-air. After a long while, she softly replied, "Okay, I'll be back soon."

I've reviewed one chapter; I need to revise it to see if it can be published. If not, it will have to be published tomorrow.
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