Contract Marriage: Boss, Let's divorce

Ling Chuxia’s peripheral vision was always on Shi Che, and when she saw his movement, her soul nearly flew out of her in fright, a chill running down her spine. She couldn’t care less about anything else and immediately lay back down, rolled over, and ended up right back in Shi Che’s embrace. Shi Che fumbled for a while until he finally found the warm, soft body in his arms, which seemed to calm him. His arms suddenly wrapped around Ling Chuxia’s slender waist again, pulling her into his embrace and even tightening his hold, with Chuxia’s entire back almost firmly against Shi Che’s chest.

Ling Chuxia couldn’t help but silently curse her luck. She had just managed to get out of Shi Che’s embrace, and before she even had a chance to sit up, she was back to square one.

But she really hadn’t expected Shi Che to be so alert. He was clearly sound asleep, yet as soon as she moved out of his embrace, he could feel something was off. With this, how was she going to get up and grab that condom?

After all, that item was time-sensitive, and of course, the fresher it was, the better. Over time, once it dried out, it was utterly useless.

She had already checked that the lifespan of the item had a lot to do with the environment and temperature. At normal room temperature, it could only survive for four to eight hours, and the lower the temperature, the longer it would last. Naturally, the best preservation method was to freeze it with liquid nitrogen, allowing for long-term storage.

Therefore, she had to pick up the condom before it dried out. Even if she couldn’t immediately take it to the hospital, she had to refrigerate it to ensure its viability.