Chapter 130: Tonight… I Want to Hug You to Sleep Too
Chapter 130: Tonight… I Want to Hug You to Sleep Too
Chapter 130: Tonight... I Want to Hug You to Sleep Too
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“I haven’t been sleeping well for the few days without you around. It’s really miserable to lose sleep, can you bear to see me go through such torment? Hm?” His voice got sexier the more he spoke into her ear.
Qiao Mianmian suddenly felt as if the man was being coquettish.
Although he wasn’t using such a tone, his actions spoke for themselves.
Whispering in her ear, acting all pitiful...
Just to stay for the night.
To be blunt, it was just to sleep with her...
Qiao Mianmian couldn’t help but turn red when she thought about it.
When he said to sleep with her, he meant it literally, nothing more.
However...
She still felt embarrassed.
Her heart was pumping too fast. “You losing sleep... what has it got to do with me?”
“Of course it does.”
Mo Yesi tightened his arm around her waist and turned her face towards him.
The man looked down and tipped her chin up. He looked at her in the eye and smiled charmingly. “If I sleep with you, I won’t lose sleep. That night I hugged you to sleep, you were so soft and small, so nice to hold in my arms. Baby, tonight... I want to hug you to sleep too.”
The man’s eyes seemed to get warmer and brighter as he spoke.
Qiao Mianmian could see the reflection of her nervous self in those eyes.
That man’s handsome face inched closer and closer, his breath getting warmer...
“Mo Yesi...” She called out in a fluster.
“Baby, call me Hubby.”
Mo Yesi’s kiss was strong and passionate.
His kiss was as domineering as his person. It was full of desire as if he wanted all he had to taste.
Then, he opened his mouth and wanted more.
The woman in his arms was soft and had a beautiful scent... almost like a delicious feast.
A delicious feast meant for him only.
Although Mo Yesi wanted to devour this feast immediately, he knew that this wasn’t the best time.
He had to wait patiently.
He wanted the woman in his arms to be willing to do it with him. It was meant to be a wonderful experience, it would be meaningless if he had to force it on her.
A man as proud as him would not want to force a woman to do anything, anyway.
He gave her seven days and was confident that by the end of that time, she would be more than willing to give “it” to him.
The man did it so fast that Qiao Mianmian’s tongue almost went numb. She could barely breathe.
Her face turned red from the shortness of breath.
She didn’t want to be the woman who died from suffocation during a kiss. As her head began spinning, she reached out and pushed him away.
Fresh air, finally.
Qiao Mianmian breathed deeply and quickly.
She took a few huge breaths before feeling alive again.
Her reddened face slowly returned to its usual state.