NOVPUBChapter 364: 364, Whoever feels comfortable after a little argument, wins
Chapter 364: 364, Whoever feels comfortable after a little argument, wins
Song Qinghuan’s fingertips curled into a fist after she had shouted out loud. Then, she swiftly pushed the car door open and ran out. Staying in the car with Shi Yuhuan any longer, her heart would have exploded.
She ran into the villa as if she was trying to escape from some predator, leaving Shi Yuhuan in the car with his eyebrows furrowed and his lips tightly pressed together.
Upon her entry, she ran into Jin Lin, who was watching TV in the living room, simply glanced at her and carried on as if she were air.
Song Qinghuan didn’t linger. She quickly retreated to her bedroom.
She wondered how much longer Jin Lin would stay in the villa and when she would return to her homeland. She didn’t like living under the same roof as her.
Jin Lin watched Song Qinghuan’s retreating figure, her eyebrows slightly raised, she sensed something was wrong. Had they fought?
It seemed unlikely, considering how much Shi Yuhuan trusted Qinghuan, that the chance of a fight between them could be so low.
Nevermind, she decided to watch and see. Anyway, they were bound to part eventually. She wasn’t optimistic about them at all.
After about half an hour of lying in bed after his shower, Shi Yuhuan heard the door open and opened his eyes to see Qinghuan.
He went to find clothes to bathe, behaving as if nothing had happened, then sat down by the bed. 𝔫𝖔𝔳𝖕𝖚𝔟.𝔠𝔬𝖒
As the bed sank with his weight, Song Qinghuan sat up, “I’m going to the guest room!”
Seeing her about to rise and leave, Shi Yuhuan’s eyes darkened, and he pulled her back.
Song Qinghuan stumbled and fell back onto the bed.
Her eyes flashed coldly, “Then you go to your own room?”
How capricious she had become! He had spoiled her too much, Shi Yuhuan answered indifferently, “No, you are more comfortable to sleep with than my bed.”
Song Qinghuan mumbled, “Then, then you sleep in this room, I go to sleep in the guest room.”
When lovers quarrel, it’s usually just a surface-level conflict.
In her heart, Song Qinghuan wasn’t really mad at Shi Yuhuan. And his feigned indifference was simply to let Song Qinghuan know that she should tell him about things related to Zhan Cheng at the first moment.
It seemed like they were fighting, but they were just a couple in love, pushing each other away out of jealousy.
Shi Yuhuan’s wicked smile appeared, ridiculing her, “Song Qinghuan, did your ears grow grass? I said ‘You’, not the bed, you are more comfortable to sleep with.”
“Shi Yuhuan!” An infuriated Song Qinghuan quickly tried to get up and move.
However, Shi Yuhuan rolled over and nonchalantly pressed her below him.
Immediately after, his hot lips sealed hers furiously.
Shi Yuhuan hungrily locked onto her lips, as a thirsty traveler in the desert would suckle greedily on a sweet spring of water.
“Hmm…” Back to her senses, Song Qinghuan pushed him away and hit his back to show her resistance.
Regardless, Shi Yuhuan dominated over her and held her hands above her head, deepening the kiss, exploring her mouth, and fondling her tongue.
Song Qinghuan’s chest rose and fell agitatedly, she tried to push herself off the bed, but Shi Yuhuan had firmly held her down.
She was so heavily pressed that she could hardly breathe, with a hint of pain flashing across her face, and seeing an opportunity while he was removing his clothes- she kicked him.
Fortunately, Shi Yuhuan was quick to react and stopped her kick, otherwise, he would surely be rolling in agony on the bed.
“Is that a place to kick indiscriminately? Let me show you how I’m going to punish you!” Shi Yuhuan’s dark voice rose, instantly escalating the danger.
