Ye Shengge bit her lips and said, âI really donât blame you. You donât remember anything, so itâs normal for you to suspect me.â
âNo.â Ji Shiting didnât find an excuse for himself. âEven if I donât remember anything, I shouldnât suspect you.â
He had felt how much that woman loved him these days.
He recalled how his anger came from her hiding it, which made him feel like he was not trusted.
Ye Shenggeâs heart softened seeing the guilt and regret in the manâs eyes.
However, she decided to be ruthless again at the thought of how he had reacted because he knew about the two kids.
She looked down and assented.
Ji Shiting pressed his lips against hers, but the woman avoided it.
âIâm really sleepy,â she emphasized again.
Ji Shiting pursed his lips, feeling helpless. Although the woman said she didnât blame him and sounded calm, she was still angry at him.
He wanted to kiss her until she suffocated, but he was afraid that it would have the opposite effect.
âShenggeâ¦â
âPlease, okay?â The woman sounded helpless.
Ji Shiting finally had no choice but to lie down beside her. He was about to wrap his arms around her waist when the woman moved half a body away. If she continued to move, she would fall off the bed.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Ji Shiting retracted his arm and smiled bitterly.
He was used to that womanâs dependence and coquettishness, so much so that he thought she was always like that when she was with him.
However, he hadnât realized until today that she could be so tough.
Perhaps⦠he had really hurt her heart. She knew that she shouldnât blame him logically, but she couldnât get rid of her grievances, so she could only treat him indifferently.
Ji Shiting stared at the womanâs slender back. Her black hair was spread on the pillow, which made him feel tender feelings for her.
He pursed his lips, and his heart suddenly ached.
She had waited for him for so long, but he had forgotten her completely. It was cruel to her.
Ji Shiting took a deep breath and finally turned off the bedside lamp.
The room fell into darkness.
Ye Shengge was still lying on her side. She tried to get sleepy, but she, who could always fall asleep quickly, couldnât sleep today.
She bit her lips and pushed the blame to the man beside her.
She then sat up quietly.
However, Ji Shiting felt it the moment she moved.
âWhatâs wrong?â He reached out and hugged her.
âIâll sleep in the living room,â she complained. âYour breathing is so loud that I canât sleep.â
Ji Shiting was dazed for a bit, then he chuckled.
His Adamâs apple bobbed, and he pressed his burning lips against her ear. âHow can I stay calm with you lying beside me?â
Ye Shengge pushed him and said, âCanât I go out?â
âNo, even if I want to go out, it should be me,â the man said gently. âLie down, okay?â
Ye Shengge thought about it and realized that he should be the one sleeping on the sofa, so she lay down.
Ji Shiting curled his lips, covered her with the blanket, got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom.
The manâs footsteps disappeared, and the bedroom fell silent.