The Chief Minister's Ferocious Wife

Chapter 487 - 487: 1 Am No Longer a Child

Chapter 487: 1 Am No Longer a Child

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Xie Heng missed Zhao Chuc.hu dearly, to begin with, so he could not resist responding to her flirting.

Just when Zhao Chuchu was prepared to move away, Xie Heng pulled her into his embrace with one arm. He showed her how much he missed her with a passionate kiss.

Zhao Chuchu was overwhelmed by his demonstration of desire. She went weak in her knees and leaned against Xie Heng.

Seeing that they might cross the line if he continued, Xie Heng forced himself to stop.

However, he felt he was about to lose control when he saw the flushing Zhao Chuchu.

With a hoarse voice, he told her, “You should sleep first. I will take a shower.”

After he said this, Xie Heng left the room in a hurry. He was worried that he would not be able to resist the temptation if he walked any slower.

Zhao Chuc.hu was still young. No matter how much he loved her, he couldn’t possibly consummate with her now!

Otherwise, he was no different from a brute!

Zhao Chuchu put her hands on her chest as her heart raced. Her face was as red as a tomato.

This was definitely not good for both of them.

She was still too young.

In Zhao Chuchu’s opinion, one could only be considered an adult when one reaches 18 years old. Even though psychologically, she was an adult, she could not accept having sex with her immature body. Only animals mated at such a young age!

She would never do it herself.

Alas, she could only await the day when she finally reached adulthood.

Zhao Chuchu sighed.

She did not have a sex life in her previous life.

Now that she had a partner, they couldn’t go all the way to pleasure each other.

However, Zhao Chuchu had admirable self-control. She soon calmed down.

Unfortunately, the same could not be said for Xie Heng. It took him a good 30 minutes before he returned to the room. His hair was still dripping wet.

Zhao Chuchu was still awake. When she saw him, she wanted to dry his hair. However, Xie Heng rejected her offer.

“Rest up. My hair will take a long while to dry.”

He pulled a chair over and sat beside Zhao Chuchu’s bed. He took a long time to calm down, so he didn’t want to get too close to her now for fear of being aroused again.

Before this, Xie Heng had always thought that his heart was made of stone, and he had no interest in women at all.

Now that he had encountered Zhao Chuchu, he only realized that it wasn’t the case. It was just that he had never met anyone who could steal his heart.

Zhao Chuchu lay in her warm blanket. Since Xie Heng said so, she did not get out of bed.

“What are you reading?” asked Xie Heng as he took Zhao Chuchu’s book from her hands. It was historical fiction. He asked, “Why are you reading this?”

“Actual history is too serious, so I am reading some historical fiction to unwind. Why don’t you read it to me?

“Alright.

Xie Heng started reading from where she had stopped.

His voice was as melodious as pearls landing on a plate. It was just ordinary historical fiction, but after being read by him, the scenes from the pages seemed to unfold right before Zhao Chuchu.

She listened attentively. From lying down on her back, she flipped over and lay on her belly, her eyes constantly watching Xie Heng.

No wonder the people with authority in the past liked to have beauties reading to them. Having such a good-looking person to grind ink and read to them was a luxury!

Xie Heng read for half an hour. Seeing that Zhao Chuchu had not fallen asleep, he stopped reading and said with a smile, “Alright, we will stop here for tonight. You should rest up. Staying up late will affect your growth.”

Zhao Chuchu was listening in fascination when he suddenly stopped. She was caught off guard.

Xie Heng’s words nearly made her choke.

She objected, “I am no longer a child.”

“But your body is still that of one.” She had no words to refute him.

“Rest up.”

Xie Heng got up and placed the book back on the shelf.

Zhao Chuchu could only lie down. She asked, “Is your hair dry yet?”

“Not yet. I still have some things to settle. I will be in my study. Don’t wait up for me,” said Xie Heng as he tucked her into bed. “We will continue reading tomorrow night.”

“Alright,” said Zhao Chuchu, not insisting.

She watched as Xie Heng left the room. All of a sudden, the room seemed emptier..