Flash Marriage, Deep Love-Chapter 60: Fulfillment

Drinking too much, Mi Jing felt a bit dizzy. Her mind was in a state of semi-detachment and semi-awareness, she remembered that she had driven there, so she slowly called out.

"Don’t worry, someone will take the car home." Shen Lingxing cradled Mi Jing, who had collapsed onto the seat, in his lap, his large hand caressed her flushed and warm cheeks from the alcohol, and he spoke softly.

Hearing Shen Lingxing’s words, Mi Jing slowly nodded in a seemingly understanding manner, then gently lifted her head, like a slow-motion shot in a movie, creating a stunningly beautiful scene.

Shen Lingxing focused intently on Mi Jing’s enchanting demeanor as she was drunk. Her hazy eyes exuded natural allure, the luscious red lips like ripe cherries, slightly parted, seemingly inviting him to taste. Shen Lingxing’s heart itched unbearably at the sight, and he had the urge to pounce on her immediately.

Having endured all these days, Shen Lingxing felt like he was holding on by gritting his teeth. Every day he held her to sleep, feeling both comfortable and at ease, yet agonized by desire. The string in his heart remained tightly wound and could snap at any moment if he was not careful.

The partition between the front and back seats had been closed when they got in, leaving no worries about the driver seeing her charming appearance. Shen Lingxing’s Adam’s apple moved, his hand lightly covered her lips, and as he lowered his head, ready to kiss, Mi Jing suddenly extended her hand, her warm palm precisely covering his lips.

"What are you doing?" Mi Jing glared at Shen Lingxing playfully, perhaps the shadow from his bowed head triggered her alertness, causing her voice to carry a hint of vigilance.

"Hehe." Shen Lingxing found her adorable, pinched her cheek but did not answer.

"You... you want to kiss me?" Saying this, Mi Jing’s eyes showed a hint of anger, her hazy vision unable to clearly see Shen Lingxing’s face against the light.

"Hmm." Shen Lingxing responded with a nasal sound, then held Mi Jing’s hand against his lips, and kissed her palm.

"Ticklish—"

The warm and moist sensation ironing Mi Jing’s palm made a tickling feeling spread. She instinctively wanted to withdraw her hand, but Shen Lingxing didn’t allow it, adjusting her posture, then slightly moving her hand to the side of his face. He asked softly, "Do you agree for me to kiss you?"

Mi Jing frowned as if considering for a moment, then slowly shook her head, asking, "Who are you?"

"Your man." Shen Lingxing pronounced each word slowly, loud and clear, as if worried Mi Jing might not hear him.

Your man?

Mi Jing’s consciousness was muddled, her reactions lagging, she gazed steadily at Shen Lingxing, moved her fingers, poked his eye, and said, "Your eyes are beautiful." Her slow speech carried a hint of admiration, her voice soft and melodious, practically melting Shen Lingxing’s heart.

"Do you like them?" Shen Lingxing suppressed his excitement and anticipation, asking in a deep voice.

"Yes."

His eyes were filled with deep affection, making Mi Jing feel secure instead of in danger.

"You are Shen Lingxing."

After a long time, Mi Jing finally retrieved the name from her muddled mind, her gentle voice stirring Shen Lingxing’s heart again.

The kiss fell, carrying deep affection and stirring emotions...

The kiss was sweet.

She was beautiful.

"Drive faster!"

Usually calm and composed, Shen Lingxing was evidently not so composed at this moment. The driver in front broke into a cold sweat, feeling a chill down his back, anxiously thinking if he went faster it would be speeding, and with the light changing to red ahead, cars were blocking him, he couldn’t speed up. freewebnσvel.cѳm

"Fourth Young Master, the light is red ahead." The driver reminded, fearing that he might get fired if he displeased Shen Lingxing.

"..."

Shen Lingxing bit his lip, glanced at Mi Jing in his arms displaying all sorts of seductive charm, then closed the partition between the front and back seats, sulking in silence.

Soon, the car stopped moving forward, Shen Lingxing looked out the window irritably, then took a deep breath, holding Mi Jing tightly in his arms.

Sigh!

A true torment!

Holding warm and tender jade in his arms while being stuck on the road!

The word ’depressed’ couldn’t adequately describe Shen Lingxing’s complex feelings; the eagerness and frustration were fully pent up inside him, feeling nothing but discomfort.

"Hmm—"

Mi Jing muttered in protest, not entirely aware of how much Shen Lingxing was suffering, she squirmed her waist and shifted her hips, trying to break free of Shen Lingxing’s hold.

"Ugh!"

Shen Lingxing grunted, even Mi Jing’s small struggles were hard for him to bear, he then tightened his grip, holding her firmly to prevent any further movements.

If she kept moving, he really couldn’t hold back!

"We’ll be home soon, be good, don’t move around." Shen Lingxing’s dark eyes twinkled, he coaxed Mi Jing softly, then dropped a string of gentle kisses to divert her attention.

The light turned green, the car started again, speeding towards the destination.

Ten minutes later, the car finally entered the community. Shen Lingxing did not wait for the driver to come down and open the door, he got out of the car, then carried Mi Jing out.

Returning home, Shen Lingxing did not carry Mi Jing straight to the bed but took her to the bathroom first, ran the bathwater, then patiently helped Mi Jing take off her clothes.

"No... don’t take off my clothes!"

Mi Jing’s alcohol tolerance was good, she hadn’t made much noise along the way, but now she started shouting, tightly clutching her clothes, refusing to let go, and resisting Shen Lingxing’s attempts to undress her.

"Alright, not your clothes, what about mine?" Shen Lingxing lifted his hand to touch Mi Jing’s head, complying with her wishes, he released his grip on her clothes and started undressing himself.

Mi Jing stared blankly at Shen Lingxing, her hazy eyes showed confusion, as if not understanding why he was undressing.

Noticing Mi Jing’s dumbfounded expression, Shen Lingxing casually tossed his clothes aside, smiled, his tone gentle and joyful, "We’ll take a bath, you’ll feel better, be good, take off your clothes."

Bath? Undress?

Apparently, bathing meant undressing?

Mi Jing tilted her head, frowned, then looked at the now naked Shen Lingxing, and slowly nodded, then began to undress herself.

Seeing this, a cunning gleam flashed in Shen Lingxing’s eyes, he coaxed further, "Shall I help? It’ll be faster."