Flash Marriage, Deep Love-Chapter 50 Little Dummy

"You’ve asked this question before." This time, Mi Jing was silent for nearly a minute, then avoided the question.

"I thought after spending some time together, you would come to like me." Shen Lingxing grasped Mi Jing’s hand, and as he finished speaking, he planted a kiss on the back of her hand, smiling tenderly.

Uh!

Mi Jing froze again; the warmth on the back of her hand seemed to spread to her face. Uncontrollably, her cheeks began to heat up, then burn.

"You don’t like me, so why should I like you?" Mi Jing felt she couldn’t lose her composure on this question, so she mustered up the courage to meet Shen Lingxing’s eyes and said righteously.

"Who said I don’t like you?" Shen Lingxing’s lips curved even more noticeably.

You clearly said it yourself!

Mi Jing glared at Shen Lingxing with disdain and said, "Someone who is either forgetful or trying to renege said it!"

"Haha."

Shen Lingxing was amused by Mi Jing. After laughing a couple of times, he put away his smile, looked at Mi Jing, and said very sincerely and gently, "Wife, that someone is neither forgetful nor trying to renege; he realizes he likes you!"

What is he saying?

Is he confessing to her?

Mi Jing couldn’t believe her ears, her face full of astonishment!

Shen Lingxing took in Mi Jing’s reaction, knowing that his confession surprised her, but also knowing she heard him clearly. He smiled and continued, "You heard it right, I really do like you!"

Suddenly being confessed to, Mi Jing felt a bit embarrassed. She quickly turned around with her back facing Shen Lingxing, her heart uncontrollably racing.

Thump thump...

Her agitated heart seemed like it was going to jump out of her chest. Mi Jing pressed her hand to her chest, took several deep breaths, but it was useless. Her heart rate was still accelerating, not calming down anytime soon. frёeweɓηovel.coɱ

Shen Lingxing wasn’t in a hurry for Mi Jing to respond. He quietly watched her back, waiting for her to turn around and face him.

The room fell silent; the atmosphere suddenly became quiet, with only the orange light enveloping the two with their respective thoughts.

Asleep?

Not hearing a single movement from Shen Lingxing for a long while, Mi Jing gradually calmed down, slowly turned around, and then looked up. Instead of a quiet sleeping face, she saw a pair of bright black eyes.

"Uh... it’s getting late, let’s sleep!" Mi Jing evasively said, her eyes flickering with some embarrassment.

She still felt a bit nervous, not knowing how to face Shen Lingxing, so she was eager to fall asleep and avoid it all.

"I can’t sleep."

Shen Lingxing said softly, seeing that Mi Jing was about to turn away again. He quickly reached out, holding her waist, not allowing her to avoid him.

"Are you afraid of me?" Shen Lingxing asked.

Mi Jing shook her head hesitantly.

Seeing this, Shen Lingxing smiled in relief, his thumb touching Mi Jing’s rosy lips.

Already nervous, Mi Jing felt even more anxious under Shen Lingxing’s tender gaze and the unfamiliar sensation on her lips.

At that moment, she habitually bit her lips, only to bite Shen Lingxing’s thumb.

"Sorry, I didn’t mean to." Mi Jing quickly released her teeth, and an apology spontaneously followed.

It was just a light bite, not hurting at all. Shen Lingxing didn’t mind, chuckling, "Mi Jing, I’m going to kiss you!"

With those words, Shen Lingxing forcefully covered Mi Jing’s mouth, not giving her any chance to speak.

Still unaccustomed to it, Mi Jing didn’t struggle. She widened her eyes, watching his handsome face magnify in front of her, letting him kiss her.

"Be good, close your eyes."

Suddenly, Mi Jing’s cheeks blushed again. A bit shy, she obeyed and closed her eyes.

Seeing Mi Jing so cooperative, Shen Lingxing smiled joyfully, then resumed his fierce assault, tasting her sweetness unceremoniously.

In the dizziness, a suffocating sensation hit Mi Jing. She urgently wanted to breathe, but couldn’t, not knowing what was wrong with her, seemingly unable to even breathe, feeling she was about to suffocate.

With a sudden jolt, Mi Jing’s eyes flew open, seeing a pair of black eyes that seemed to burn with flames, glowing with intense light, startling her!

"Mmm..."

Consciousness snapped back, Mi Jing lightly pushed Shen Lingxing, unable to speak, only letting out a moaning murmur.

Feeling Mi Jing’s protest, Shen Lingxing loosened his hold, asking puzzledly, "What’s wrong?"

"..."

Mi Jing was almost suffocated, where would she find the energy to respond to him!

Huff huff—

Mi Jing greedily inhaled the air, finally catching her breath after a while.

"I almost suffocated!" Mi Jing glared at Shen Lingxing in shame and anger, complaining.

"Silly girl, don’t you know how to breathe?" Shen Lingxing pinched Mi Jing’s nose, speaking with a hint of indulgence.

Isn’t he talking nonsense?

If she knew how to breathe, would she let herself suffocate! She didn’t have a masochistic tendency!

"Do you think I’m like you! So experienced!" Thinking about the possibility that Shen Lingxing had such intimate contact with other women, Mi Jing couldn’t help but feel a bit sour!

"Are you jealous?" Shen Lingxing asked with a smile.

"No!" Mi Jing firmly denied.

"Then why do I vaguely smell a sour scent?"

"That only proves your nose has a problem!"

Mi Jing pouted, wanting to turn away from Shen Lingxing’s embrace. But as soon as she moved a bit, her waist was constricted by strong arms, followed by a muffled hum in her ear, "Mm... don’t move."

"What’s wrong with you?"

As soon as she asked, Mi Jing immediately realized!

Although Mi Jing’s practical experience was blank, she had some understanding. So, she wasn’t completely ignorant about everything.

"If you’re uncomfortable, don’t... don’t hold it in!"

It’s said that holding back is bad for the body. Although she wasn’t fully mentally prepared, she had the duty to satisfy his physiological needs, and he was already considerate enough to not force her.

Hearing this, Shen Lingxing was overjoyed. He planted a forceful kiss on Mi Jing’s cheek, saying, "It’s okay, I can hold it."

Isn’t it said that men think with their lower body?

Mi Jing was momentarily surprised but immediately dismissed her astonishment as she felt the warm kisses on her neck, rolling her eyes helplessly.

What does all this touching and nibbling count as?