Chapter 679 - 679 How do You Want Me to Dote on You

679 How do You Want Me to Dote on You

It was not until a slight itch traveled from her fingertips to her heart that Shen Hanxing suddenly clenched her fists. It was only then that she realized that Ji Yan had blinked subconsciously, and his eyelashes had brushed past her fingers.

“Madam?” At this moment, Ji Yan seemed very harmless. His fluffy bangs fell and swept over his straight brows. He tilted his head slightly, a smile in his eyes, but there was also a hint of doubt. He looked at Shen Hanxing with his head tilted as if he was asking a silent question.

“…I’m fine.” Shen Hanxing’s ears suddenly heated up. She felt a little fl.u.s.tered and shy, which was rare for her. She felt a little uneasy. She clenched her fingers and looked at the wound on Ji Yan’s hand. Even though she knew that he was just teasing her by crying out in pain, she could not help but feel an indescribable feeling. She pursed her lips, paused, and pouted her red lips. Under Ji Yan’s slightly surprised gaze, she gently blew on the wound twice. After that, she looked up at him with her watery eyes and smiled. “Blow on it and it won’t hurt anymore.” Her tone was like she was coaxing a child.

Ji Yan was instantly stunned and did not come back to his senses for a long time. In his life experience, even when he was very young, he had never been treated so preciously. Her slightly cold breath plundered the hot spot between his thumb and index finger, as if it carried a different kind of emotion into the bottom of his heart. The hard ice wrapped around his heart was gently peeled away by her casual actions, and then the warm water soaked his entire heart, making it feel kind of sour and swollen.

Ji Yan subconsciously reached out and pulled Shen Hanxing into his arms, holding her tightly. Shen Hanxing was almost out of breath. She patted Ji Yan’s shoulder and said with a faint smile, “What’s wrong, Mr. Ji?”

“I just suddenly feel like I’ll love you a little more every day and every moment.” Ji Yan’s voice was slightly hoa.r.s.e as his hot lips fell on Shen Hanxing’s forehead. He said in a low voice full of pity, “Since Madam loves me so much, why don’t you dote on me more?”

Dote on him? How? The smile in Shen Hanxing’s eyes deepened. She reached out and tapped his tall nose with her finger. Her soft fingertips slid down his beautiful nose and landed on his s.e.xy thin lips. She said in a teasing and flirtatious voice, “How do you want me to dote on you, Mr. Ji? Isn’t it enough to help you apply the medicine?”

It was not enough. It was far from enough. Ji Yan used to think that he was an emotionless person and that nothing in the world could move him. It was only when he was with Shen Hanxing that he felt that he was a human with flesh, blood and desires. He greedily wanted more, and he would be jealous. He would have emotions, be happy, angry, sad, and happy. He would even have many thoughts that surprised himself. He felt like a complete stranger to himself.

Feeling the pressure on his lips, Ji Yan’s eyes suddenly darkened and he said with restraint, “Madam already knows but still asks.”

“Is that so?” Shen Hanxing chuckled and lifted her slender waist. Her beautiful back was straight, and her black hair covered her perky b.u.t.t. Just her side profile was enough to make people go crazy, but Shen Hanxing still felt that it was not exciting enough. She smiled and held Ji Yan’s well-defined face in her hands. She leaned forward and offered her red lips to him. As she kissed him, she asked softly, “Mr. Ji, why aren’t you saying anything? Did I dote on Mr. Ji the wrong way?”

Ji Yan clenched his fists tightly. Shen Hanxing’s lips were slightly cold, but they were soft and smooth. It was like a spark that had set him on fire. Ji Yan used all his control to stop himself from making frivolous and rough moves. He did not know if he was asking for trouble, but his wife was so sweet that he could not stop.

Ji Yan laughed bitterly and said in a hoa.r.s.e voice, “Madam, you really know how to torture people.” He wanted to deepen the kiss, but Shen Hanxing stopped him as soon as he moved. Shen Hanxing said with a smile, “Mr. Ji has just been injured because of me. I can’t bear to torture you.” Her smile was sly, and she even leaned back slightly. Her seaweed-like hair fell naturally like fine silk, and in her clear black and white eyes, there was a smile that could not be hidden. “For the sake of Mr. Ji’s mental and physical health, let’s keep a distance from each other.” As she spoke, she wagged her finger and tapped her plump lips. “Mr. Ji, don’t be too greedy.” She glanced down with a hint in her eyes and chuckled.