"When I go on a business trip, I can still send you messages and ask you to take pictures to show me what you're doing."

"This villa doesn't block communications, so you can still send me messages." Qin Che chuckled and put his arm around your waist, giving you two kisses on your pouty lips that could hold an oil bottle.

You nudged his shoulder, feeling like he was just giving you the runaround.

"That won't do. What if I send you a message that distracts you and you get hurt..." you analyzed seriously.

"You're overthinking it. Those guys can't really do anything to me." Qin Che chuckled and pinched your nose. "You really don't trust your husband's abilities?"

"No, I didn't mean to doubt your abilities. Of course I know how good you are. But I just can't help but overthink..." Your voice trailed off as you spoke, and suddenly you felt annoyed at yourself for being so dramatic and projecting your own anxieties onto Qin Che.

Qin Che gently lifted your increasingly drooping head and said with interest, "I'm used to seeing kittens baring their teeth and claws, but it's been a long time since I've seen you like this. It's quite amusing..."

You suddenly opened your eyes wide, then narrowed them again, giving the man in front of you a threatening look: "Qin!! Che!!"

I'm getting sentimental here!

You're flirting with me!

Are you even human?!

You suddenly jumped up, grabbed Qin Che by the neck, and shook him violently.

A deep, pleasant laugh echoed in the room, sending shivers down one's spine.

"I wasn't even human to begin with..." The man's magnetic voice, tinged with laughter, infuriated those who heard it.

You were speechless for a moment, but when you came to your senses, you grinned and pinched his cheek, "You're a dragon, so what!"

"Being liked by you is naturally amazing." Seeing your unbridled behavior, having already forgotten his previous anxiety, Qin Che took the opportunity to grab your unruly hand and flipped you over to pin you down.

Upon hearing Qin Che's words, your previous anger vanished, and while you felt a surge of satisfaction, you couldn't help but blush.

Wow, Qin Che really knows how to say sweet nothings...

As always, it's very useful.

But you were just angry, so you can't let him think that you can be cheered up with just a few words.

You could only force a smile that you wanted to wear, and slightly turn your head away from Qin Che's handsome face, saying insincerely, "Hmph, you're just saying nice things to coax me, I'm not falling for that."

"Oh, you're not buying that?" Qin Che feigned confusion, frowning slightly before grabbing your chin and leaning closer to you. "How about this one then?"

As he finished speaking, he lowered his head and covered your lips with his.

His kiss was tender and irresistible, like melted caramel coating the tip of the tongue, a mixture of addictive yet sobering sweetness and bitterness.

Your hands had already unknowingly wrapped around his neck, your little hands gripping the fabric at the back of his shirt collar, your knuckles turning slightly white from the unconscious force.

"Mmm...mmm..." A soft whimper escaped from your throat.

As if receiving some kind of signal, Qin Che deepened the kiss.

His hot palm pressed harder against your lower back, pulling you closer to him. His other hand cradled the back of your head, the slight pain as his fingers brushed through your hair making the kiss feel even more real...

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