Flash Marriage, Deep Love-Chapter 41 Stop Pretending

Oh, her nose hit his firm chest. Fortunately, it wasn’t too hard, so it didn’t hurt, but the distance was too close, the posture was too intimate. She could not only clearly hear his strong heartbeat, but also truly feel his warm body temperature.

Suddenly, a rush of heat surged to her face, her cheeks burning, and her heartbeat followed in a disordered rhythm!

"Shen Lingxing, you’re late for work! Get up!"

Mi Jing shouted while reaching out to push Shen Lingxing. But he was like a mountain, no matter how hard she pushed, he didn’t move an inch.

Could he be sick?

Slept like a dead pig, too abnormal!

Thinking of this, Mi Jing immediately stopped pushing Shen Lingxing, raised her head, lifted her hand, and then placed her small hand on his forehead.

His body temperature is normal!

Could he be pretending to sleep? Teasing her on purpose?

Mi Jing narrowed her eyes, was about to withdraw her hand, but was suddenly caught by a large hand.

"Honey, are you trying to take advantage of me?" Shen Lingxing’s voice was slightly hoarse, he grabbed Mi Jing’s small hand and placed it on his chest, smiling lazily as he accused.

She was taking advantage of him?

He’s simply twisting the truth, clearly an evildoer crying foul first, plus making false accusations!

But Mi Jing didn’t get angry. She laughed lightly and said, "It seems like you’re the one hugging me, embracing me. But I’m a generous person, unlike some people who easily accuse others of taking liberties!"

"Oh? You’re so generous, then you shouldn’t mind being kissed and touched a few times by your own husband, right?"

As he spoke, Shen Lingxing buried his face in Mi Jing’s neck, kissing her fair skin intermittently, effortlessly causing Mi Jing’s face to turn even redder and her heart to become more chaotic.

Damn it, what kind of gentleman is this? He’s simply a rogue!

Mi Jing’s small heart pounded wildly, secretly despising Shen Lingxing, and at the same time, despising her own judgment of people. Then she pretended to be calm and said, "Don’t you need to get up for work?"

"Not in a hurry, stay with me a little longer." Shen Lingxing lifted his head, resting his chin gently on Mi Jing’s head, still holding her without letting go.

"Can I refuse?"

Mi Jing rolled her eyes, thinking if Shen Lingxing’s head got caught in a door last night, how could he wake up with such a change in personality.

"No." Shen Lingxing replied decisively.

"But I want to go to the bathroom." Not wanting to stay in bed with him, having no other way, Mi Jing had to make up an excuse.

"Using the same excuse twice, do you think I’ll believe it?"

"This is a normal human reaction, how can it be considered an excuse?" Mi Jing lowered her eyes and pretended to be aggrieved, saying, "I wanted to go to the bathroom as soon as I woke up, but you were still sleeping, so I didn’t wake you. I’ve been holding it, and now I can’t hold it anymore. You..."

"Go ahead."

Before Mi Jing finished her words, Shen Lingxing had already let her go. Although he knew she was probably making an excuse, he didn’t want to corner her. Even though he wanted Mi Jing to get used to being close to him quickly, rushing things might backfire. Besides, given Mi Jing’s character, she wouldn’t let him have his way easily. From the beginning, he didn’t intend to force her, and even more so now.

Escaping into the bathroom, the first thing Mi Jing did was lock the door, to prevent Shen Lingxing from following. Then she quickly brushed her teeth and washed her face. When she was done, she rushed out like a gust of wind, dashed into the walk-in closet, planning to change clothes quickly and leave. But she unexpectedly bumped into Shen Lingxing changing his clothes.

At this moment, he was wearing nothing but his underwear, presenting a live, alluring male figure right before her eyes. Her small heart trembled uncontrollably. Even though she had seen his body while he was swimming before, that was secretly. Unlike this moment, she bumped in boldly and openly stared at him. As a result, Mi Jing inevitably felt shy, embarrassed, and awkward.

"Want to change together?" Shen Lingxing raised an eyebrow, looking at Mi Jing standing in the doorway blushing, and asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Mi Jing suddenly snapped back to herself and, with full energy, threw down four words, "Of course not!"

With a loud bang, the closet door was closed, instantly isolating Mi Jing’s figure outside. Shen Lingxing, not a bit shy, shook his head and smiled joyfully, then continued to slowly change his clothes.

In the bedroom, Mi Jing sat on the edge of the bed angrily, her face still hot, muttering to herself, "Why didn’t he close the door while changing clothes! He did it on purpose, definitely! Otherwise, he wouldn’t have smiled so seductively!"

It seems you didn’t knock either!

Having just muttered this, a sentence suddenly floated into her mind. Mi Jing bit her teeth in frustration, thinking, fine, consider it a free show of a naked man. She didn’t lose anything!

Thinking this way, her gloomy mood suddenly cleared up. Mi Jing picked up the phone on the bedside table and turned it on.

Beep beep—

As soon as the phone was turned on, the message notification sound kept ringing, dozens of unread messages, from that scumbag Song Guotao, that jerk Han Xiujie, and also from Li Bao’er and her parents.

What’s the urgent matter her parents were looking for her for?

Looking at several messages from her dad and mom on the phone, Mi Jing was puzzled at first, then her heart skipped a beat. When she opened the messages, as expected, her parents had found out about her sister’s situation and ordered her to return home immediately!

Mi Jing hurried home. In the living room, Mi Zhihong and Fang Qingru were sitting solemnly. Hearing the noise at the door, they both raised their eyes to glance at Mi Jing, but didn’t speak, looking very serious, giving Mi Jing a strong oppressive feeling like being judged in a court martial.

Suddenly, Mi Jing felt that the room was filled with a chilling cold, very scary.

"Dad, Mom, what’s going on here? Don’t be so serious, I’m scared." Mi Jing lowered her eyes to the floor, saying pitifully.

"Stop with that, weren’t you afraid when you lied to us? If your dad and I hadn’t seen Song Guotao with another woman, how long were you planning to keep us in the dark?" Fang Qingru lifted her eyes, her gaze like sharp blades shooting towards Mi Jing, her face full of anger.

Recently, Fang Qingru always felt that Mi Wan was acting strange. But her daughter always kept her thoughts deeply hidden. She asked two or three times but couldn’t get to the bottom of it, so she turned to Mi Jing, but she brushed her off with a few words. As a mother, how could she not worry? So she went to Song Guotao’s law firm yesterday and found out he didn’t go on a business trip at all.

However, she didn’t expose their lie immediately but decided to figure out the situation first. Therefore, she told Mi Zhihong about it, and the two of them went to Song Guotao’s villa early this morning, only to discover that he had brought another woman home.