Chapter 12 - 12 Have you had enough of making a fuss? 1
Fated to My Billionaire Husband
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A hint of surprise flashed through Ruan Tianlingâs eyes, but he quickly regained his composure, a playful smile appearing in his eyes.
Jian Yufei, youâve been surprising me lately, Iâm curious to see which of these personalities truly represents you.
Jian Yufei exited the restaurant, taking in a breath of fresh air, feeling much more at ease.
She hailed a taxi home, not caring when Ruan Tianling would return, let alone what he and his mistress would be up to.
As long as she didnât have to face him, she would be happy no matter what he did.
By nine oâclock in the evening, Jian Yufei was in bed. Every night in the past, she would wait until Ruan Tianling came back before she could fall asleep.
Sometimes when he didnât come home all night, she couldnât sleep well.
But it wonât be the case in the future; if he doesnât come back, she will sleep even more soundly.
In the middle of the night, Jian Yufei woke up feeling something heavy on her body, her mouth was blocked by something, making it hard for her to breathe. She flutters her eyes open in confusion, only to meet a pair of beautiful dark eyes.
The bedroom lamp was left on, casting a faint light.
She blinks, realising that it was Ruan Tianling on top of her, his hand on her rounded shoulder, burning hot against her skin.
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Jian Yufei pushes against his chest, asking with embarrassment, âWhat are you doing!â
Ruan Tianling slightly hooks the corner of his mouth, smirking, âWhat do you think Iâm doing? Weâre husband and wife, what can we do?â
After saying this, he lowers his head to nuzzle her neck.
Jian Yufei shivers, from her heart to her body rejecting his touch.
âRuan Tianling, Iâm tired, I want to sleep⦠Can you stop messing around!â She curls up further, as if doing so could provide a layer of protection.
Ruan Tianling ignores her words, as her faint fragrance fills his nose, he was already aroused and had no intention of stopping.
lian Yufei realised his intentions and all her hairs stood up.
They had been married for over a year. Though theyâve been intimate, it was infrequent.
He would always satisfy himself without caring about her feelings.
This was the first time he was being gentle like this.
In this regard, Jian Yufei was always naive, her heart was in a frenzy now, not knowing what to do.
âRuan Tianling, please stop, I need to restâ¦â She weakly pushes his head, protesting softly.
âAlright, weâll ârestâ.â Ruan Tianling lets go of her hands, bending downâ¦
The mild scent of mint swirled around her nose, Jian Yufei became dizzy, losing her bearings.
She pushed his body away, but he was like a shadow, following closely.
âRuan Tianling, have you had enough, I really want to sleepâ¦â
What got into him today, acting like a crazed dog.
This time Ruan Tianling didnât get angry, he just gently held her, whispering against her lips, âGood girl, itâll over soon, donât resist.â
His voice was deep and rich, carrying a tender coaxing note.
This was the first time Jian Yufei heard him speaking to her in a voice that was akin to a loverâs.
She looked into his deep eyes, momentarily stunned, and he seized the opportunity to proceed.
Jian Yufeiâs eyes widened in shock, she wanted to push him off, but it was already too late.
She clenched her fists, biting down on her lips, her body and mind both in unbearable discomfort.
This was an unprecedented, tender night..