Ji Shiting couldnât help gulping and nodding.
âItâs either a yes or no.â Ye Shengge wasnât satisfied with his perfunctory answer.
Ji Shiting grabbed her waist, his eyes filled with desire.
âYes.â He chuckled, grabbed the back of the womanâs head, pulled her down and kissed her lips.
Ye Shengge finally got the answer she wanted, and her eyes welled up.
She smiled at the man and decided to fulfill her promise. She got up slowly and straddled him...
Ji Shiting breathed heavily when he saw the womanâs body.
...
This position was much more tiring than she had imagined. Before long, she exhausted all her strength, and it ended with the manâs cooperation.
The rain outside didnât stop, but the temperature in the room didnât drop.
That night was like a dream. The woman had a sweet smile, a soft voice, and her eyes were filled with love for him. Ji Shiting was mesmerized by her gentleness, so he didnât notice the sadness and reluctance in the womanâs eyes.
After a long time, Ji Shiting recalled that night and realized that he had been hiding that sadness in every smile of hers when he had brought her out from Xiao Ruilangâs place.
After midnight, the sex finally stopped. Ye Shengge was obviously exhausted, so she fell asleep in his arms.
Ji Shiting closed his eyes after seeing her fall asleep.
...
It was already dawn when Ji Shiting woke up the next day.
It was getting late, and he was a bit surprised. He rarely slept so soundly, so he turned his head subconsciously. The bed beside him was empty. He sat up abruptly, but Ye Shengge was nowhere to be seen.
Ji Shitingâs breathing stagnated for a moment. His first reaction was that the other her had come out, but he shouldnât have been unscathed. Most importantly, he shouldnât have slept so soundly.
He put on his robe and walked to the living room. âShengge?â
Ji Shiting thought that the woman wanted to give him a surprise, such as making him a heart breakfast, but there were only servants in the living room.
âWhatâs wrong, Young Master?â Sister Xiu saw his expression and walked up to him.
âWhere is Young Madam?â Ji Shiting clenched his fist, looking terrified.
Sister Xiu was dazed. âYoung Madam left early in the morning. She said she had an event today, so...â
Ji Shiting chuckled and said, âThereâs an event? Why havenât I heard her mention it before?â
Sister Xiu was rendered speechless.
Ji Shiting pursed his lips and called her, but she couldnât get through.
He gripped his phone tightly, and the veins on the back of his hand were bulging. His face was terrifyingly dark.
Sister Xiu was shocked. âDonât worry, Young Master. Nothing will happen to Young Madam, right?â
Ji Shitingâs eyes dimmed. He didnât say anything but walked out of the door and called Sun Ye.
âCheck if there are any flight records of Ye Shengge today.â
âThereâs no need to investigate.â
Ji Shiting paused and put away his phone. He looked at his grandpa walking toward him and said, âWhere did you take Shengge, grandpa?â