Sweet Wife in a Warm Pet Contract

"Thank you, but I don't want to swim." Shen Menghan waved her hand in refusal. She couldn't swim at all, and he would laugh at her if he found out. She wasn't going to do something so stupid.

"Xiaohan, can't you swim?" Li Zhicheng looked at her with ill intent, and seeing her embarrassed expression, he felt that he had guessed correctly.

"Me? Who said I can't? Humph." Shen Menghan didn't want him to look down on her, so she stepped forward, took the swimming ring, and hurriedly walked into the sea without even taking off her swimsuit.

"Xiaohan, it's dangerous!" Li Zhicheng didn't want this to happen. The depth of the sea was unknown, and even he only swam in a fixed spot. She was new here and knew even less.

He strolled after her and reached out to grab her.

Shen Menghan flicked her hand, sending him flying, then put the swimming ring on her body and started waving her arms wildly in the water.

Li Zhicheng straightened up and watched her waving her hand from behind, unable to suppress a smile.

Shen Menghan saw others swim and tried to learn, but her best result was only one meter. In the following years, she gave up decisively. She didn't have time to learn, nor did she even think about learning. Mainly, she was overwhelmed by her studies and work.

"Xiaohan, let me help you." Seeing this, Li Zhicheng stepped forward, ready to lend her a hand.

Shen Menghan turned around and glared at him fiercely, her eyes revealing a cunning glint.

Shen Menghan wasn't about to let him succeed. Just as he was about to get close, she rushed forward. But as she ran, she stumbled and fell forward, instantly plunging into the seawater and filling her mouth with seawater.

Li Zhicheng pounced over and scooped her out of the sea with his long arms.

Cough cough! Shen Menghan coughed incessantly, finally catching her breath.

Her face was pale, her lips were purple, and her chest was pounding. She felt as if she had drowned after just one choke on the water.

Swimming is terrifying!

She never wants to learn to swim again!

"Xiaohan, are you alright?" Li Zhicheng asked with concern. Seeing that her expression was not right, he was extremely anxious, but he still maintained a calm demeanor.

"I won't die!" Shen Menghan said, and walked back.

What should I do? My clothes are all wet. I'd better hurry back.

She couldn't help but grumble to herself: It's all Li Zhicheng's fault. If he hadn't forced her to swim, things wouldn't be like this now. Now, she can't enjoy the seawater, nor can she smell the fragrance of the beautiful flowers. She should go home and change into clean clothes to avoid catching a cold. But then she thought, it's at least a two-hour drive from here to home, and by the time she gets back, her clothes will probably be almost dry.

"Xiaohan, hurry up and take a hot shower, or you'll catch a cold." Li Zhicheng followed behind her with a swimming ring, very worried and afraid of what might happen.

"I don't need your help," she said defiantly, but she wouldn't joke about her health. Once inside, she went upstairs to the second floor, found the bathroom, and rushed in. Her clothes felt sticky and uncomfortable.

"Xiaohan, put on my shirt first. Come on, open the door, I'll give you the shirt. You hand it over, I'll wash and dry it first, it'll only take a little while."

Li Zhicheng knocked on the door from the outside, already holding one of his own shirts in his hand.

Shen Menghan opened the door, took his shirt in her hand, but didn't give him her own clothes. How could she ask him to wash them for her?

He was willing, but she wasn't.

Li Zhicheng didn't see the clothes, so he asked again, "Xiaohan, I put them in the washing machine."

"Wait a moment."

Only then did she hand it over.

If he were to wash them for her, those intimate underwear... thankfully he said he would machine wash them.

She rinsed herself under the lotus-shaped showerhead, finishing her shower about half an hour later. Wearing his oversized shirt, she slowly opened the door, inwardly resisting the thought of him seeing her like this...

"Li Zhicheng?" she called softly.

Li Zhicheng was sitting on the sofa when he heard her voice. He looked over suddenly, but his eyes were glued to her.

She was wearing nothing but his white shirt, and through the thin fabric, he could vaguely see her stunning figure.

Seeing his greedy gaze, Shen Menghan immediately covered her clothes with her hand and said defensively, "What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a woman before?"

"I've met you. Hmm, you're quite capable. I underestimated you before."

"Quickly check if my clothes are dry yet."

She stood at the bathroom door, unwilling to take another step forward, fearing she would fall into the wolf's mouth.

“One hour,” Li Zhicheng replied directly.

So she continued to stand at the door? How awkward. She should go to the balcony instead, where she could soak up the sun, enjoy the view, and feel the sea breeze.

With each step she took, she felt terrified, as if Li Zhicheng's leopard-like eyes were constantly glaring at her. Even from a distance, her body felt as if it were about to burst into flames under his gaze.

The balcony was large and spacious, with a rattan chair placed there. She sat down carefully, pulling her shirt up to avoid exposing herself.

No sooner had she sat down than Li Zhicheng walked out, his tall figure standing in front of her, looking down at her with disdain, making her feel extremely flustered.

"Li Zhicheng, you're so annoying, get away from me." She blushed, afraid that he would see her naked.

He leaned against the railing, arms crossed, gazing at her leisurely. Seeing her rosy cheeks, he felt as if a thousand horses were galloping through his heart, wanting to burst out of his chest and pounce on Xiaohan.

"I'm just taking a look, Xiaohan. Tell me, with a figure like yours, you'd definitely be a huge star if you were a model." He joked. He used to think she was flat-chested, but after having her, he felt her figure was getting better every day. Apart from her height being a slight flaw, she was practically perfect.

“Linglong is interested. If you need more people, I’ll recommend her for part-time work.” Shen Menghan was always thinking about her best friend. Linglong had many dreams, and if she could try them all, she would know which area was more suitable for her development. As for her, she could not develop in that direction. Her mother had made it clear to her when she chose her major in college.

Aside from diligently working as a white-collar worker, she had no other ambitions, especially in the entertainment industry.

"Her? I still prefer you."

"Li Zhicheng!"

She yelled, "He's indirectly mocking me! How can there be such a boring man? He ignores the millions of people in the Li family and comes here just to harass me. Is that interesting?"

"Xiaohan, call me Zhicheng, or..." He suddenly moved closer, wrapping his arms around both sides of the rattan chair, trapping her.

She instantly felt short of breath, her face flushed even redder, and her voice became very tense: "No."

"Then call him husband."

"Don't think about it!"

"Should I kiss you?"

"want."

The next second, her lips were sealed by that despicable man, and her big eyes widened in shock! Her mind raced as she realized she had fallen into his trap!