Chapter 801 - Chapter 801 Chapter 800 Drunk
Chapter 801: Chapter 800 Drunk Chapter 801: Chapter 800 Drunk The way he was just now, to those unaware, it could seem like he was no different from usual!
Huo Beijiang seized Jiang Nanfei’s hand with such force that it hurt her enough to cry out low, and her wrist felt as if it were about to break.
“Don’t move around!” he muttered, and then continued to stare blankly, looking somewhat cute.
“I am Jiang Nanfei.”
Huo Beijiang continued to stare blankly with a serious face.
“I am your wife.”
As soon as she finished the word “wife,” Huo Beijiang, who was prepared to keep pondering, blinked his thick lashes in confusion, and a pleased smile blossomed in his cold, quiet eyes like spring snow melting away.
He looked carefully at Jiang Nanfei, then shook his head, dissatisfied, saying, “Don’t lie to me, my wife would never come to me on her own initiative! She is still angry with me right now! You must be some fox spirit from somewhere else. I must listen to my wife’s words and keep a safe distance from a fox spirit.”
After speaking, he did not forget to let go of her hand and push Jiang Nanfei away.
“Go away… move over there, don’t get so close.”
Jiang Nanfei felt both pain and sadness, mixed with self-reproach.
“Get lost!” Huo Beijiang changed his stance, taking his long legs off the coffee table and sitting with a commanding presence. Impatiently shooing her away, he said, “Don’t be an eyesore here, you think just because I am drunk, you can take advantage of me? Do you think I’m a fool? Get lost.”
Right! He still knew he was drunk!
Pretty self-aware, but the idea that she always wanted to take advantage of him was very lacking in self-awareness.
“I really am your wife, Jiang Nanfei.” Jiang Nanfei simply took the initiative to sit on his lap, the two locking eyes at close range, their breaths mingling.
“Do you see clearly now? Jiang Nanfei, Huo Beijiang’s wife.” Jiang Nanfei softened her voice, reaching out to wrap her arms around his neck, pressing her soft body against his sturdy chest.
Small flames suddenly flared in the depths of Huo Beijiang’s profound eyes. Shaking, he reached out, his large hand locking around Jiang Nanfei’s slender waist, and he leaned in to seal her lips with his. The scent and flavor deeply engraved in his soul elicited an uncontrollable moan from him.
Even his breathing quickened, his kisses becoming more urgent, his dominance prying open her teeth to intertwine with her tongue.
The man’s breathing grew heavier. Eventually, Huo Beijiang released Jiang Nanfei, panting heavily, and satisfied, he said, “Ah! My wife has come.” After saying this, he hugged Jiang Nanfei tightly and murmured into her ear.
“Wife, I’ve missed you.”
“Wife, it’s good that you’re not angry.”
“Wife, have you missed me too? Missed me just as much as I’ve missed you?”