My Ex-husband Asked Me to Remarry Him Every Day-Chapter 579 - 571: Going Back?

Forget it.

No more struggling.

Struggling was futile.

He had already fallen into the net of affection she had spread.

He no longer held back.

"I won’t let you go again."

His breath came out fervently.

It almost burned into Xie Baola’s body.

Xie Baola panted lightly while laughing, "Even if you drive me away, I won’t leave."

The man she had finally gotten a hold of.

Chen Jiayan’s eyes were dark, the glimmer almost sucking Xie Baola in, "If you dare escape, I’ll break your legs."

Xie Baola: "..."

At this moment, Chen Jiayan was truly lethal.

He hadn’t even taken off his clothes yet, and he was already so enticing, driving one to madness.

Wouldn’t it be even more mesmerizing once he took them off?

Xie Baola’s sweet voice was wrapped in light laughter, "No way, I really like you so much."

Chen Jiayan’s Adam’s apple bobbed, "Go back?"

The implication of his words needed no explanation.

In the dim car, their gazes locked precisely.

A spark connected their looks, crackling with electric fire.

Xie Baola felt that such a question was entirely unnecessary, she nodded, replying, "Yes."

Her response was like a strong dose of medicine to him.

Chen Jiayan started the car after letting go of Xie Baola, his jaw tightened, and he drove back.

Xie Baola watched him, teasing lazily, "Back and forth is so troublesome, you shouldn’t have sent me away just now, wasting so much time."

Yes.

He was wrong.

He shouldn’t have cared so much.

Nor should he have minded his broken sensitive self, full of insecurities.

He should have just taken her when she began unbuttoning his shirt—

In the dense night, Chen Jiayan drove quickly.

Xie Baola was even more delighted.

Was this man in such a hurry?

How could he be so adorable?

Xie Baola kept her eyes on Chen Jiayan, unwilling to let her gaze drift away from him.

Chen Jiayan could feel her constant gaze on him.

It wasn’t just his body that was hot—his heart was too, radiating warmth to his limbs and bones.

The man’s hand holding the steering wheel tightened, sweaty inside.

"Stop—"

The car halted in the parking lot.

They took the elevator upstairs.

As soon as she entered, Xie Baola pounced on Chen Jiayan.

Chen Jiayan kissed her back, kicking the door closed behind them, taking Xie Baola back to the room.

Everything happened as naturally as water flows into a channel.

Flames blazed from the deep night till the early morning.

The sky was beginning to lighten.

Chen Jiayan stroked Xie Baola’s flushed cheeks, holding her as they fell asleep.

Xie Baola slept soundly.

She awoke in the afternoon.

There was nobody beside her.

Xie Baola reached out her hand, feeling the cold spot next to her.

She didn’t know when Chen Jiayan had gotten up.

Thinking of the scenes from last night, Xie Baola rolled over and buried her face in the pillow.

Chen Jiayan was indeed very capable.

Though at the start, he was like an inexperienced young man.

But gradually, he found his rhythm.

The thought alone made Xie Baola’s face burn.

"I shouldn’t think anymore."

She shook her head, yet her inner self was screaming crazily.

She took deep breaths, trying to calm herself.

However, she couldn’t calm down, unable to suppress her smiles.

"Ah, I can’t think about this anymore!"

If she continued, she would lose herself.

Xie Baola was lost in her world, not noticing Chen Jiayan pushing the door open.

When Chen Jiayan entered, he saw Xie Baola on the bed, kicking her legs up and down.

She was muttering something.

Chen Jiayan didn’t catch it.

He leaned against the doorpane, watching Xie Baola for a while, maintaining her actions, then he slowly began.

"What are you doing welcoming me like this in broad daylight?"

Hearing his voice, Xie Baola flipped over and sat up, her eyes flicking to Chen Jiayan.

"When did you come in?"

"A few minutes ago."

"I thought you had gone to the office."

Xie Baola stroked her hair.

Her smooth hair fell back, revealing her entire face.

A few strands naturally fell, lazily clinging to her cheeks.

"I’m about to head to the office in a bit," Chen Jiayan walked to the bedside, "I just cooked noodles, get up and wash up, eat something."

"Oh, okay."

Xie Baola stretched her legs off the bed, and Chen Jiayan placed the slippers under her feet.

The distinguished man bent before her, Xie Baola watching the top of his head, her lips slightly curved.

"I’m a bit tired."

"Hmm?" Chen Jiayan looked up, then stood, hand falling back into his pocket, "What are you trying to say?"

Xie Baola still remembered the touch of the man under her hands from last night.

Though slender, there were still abs on his stomach, firm to the touch, utterly irresistible.

He was truly a treasure of a man, appearing slim in clothes but meaty when undressed.

"Hold me."

Xie Baola stretched out her arms boldly demanding a hug.

She was definitely being a bit cheeky.

"You wore me out, I’m all achy and hungry, I don’t have any strength."

Chen Jiayan thought she was quite good at being coquettish.

Normally her personality wasn’t the coquettish type, but today’s Xie Baola was surprisingly tender.

Chen Jiayan had no choice but to reach under her arms and lift her.

Xie Baola hung from Chen Jiayan, her arms around his neck.

She laughed, "I don’t want to do anything today."

"Whatever you want."

Chen Jiayan carried her to the bathroom, setting her on the counter.

"Do you have my toiletries here?"

"There are unopened ones."

Chen Jiayan took out a new toothbrush, applied toothpaste, and handed it to Xie Baola.

As Xie Baola brushed her teeth, Chen Jiayan replied to messages on his phone.

"All done."

Chen Jiayan carried Xie Baola again.

He didn’t return to the bedroom but directly to the living room.

He placed Xie Baola on a dining chair.

Xie Baola tapping her toes, watched Chen Jiayan serve her noodles, then placed a bowl in front of her.

She was so hungry her stomach growled, the aroma making her salivate.

She slurped a mouthful of noodles.

Just as Chen Jiayan was about to warn her it’s hot, Xie Baola had already exhaled loudly from the heat.

Chen Jiayan, helpless, said, "No one’s competing with you."

"I’m just hungry," Xie Baola lamented, shooting him a rueful glance, "It’s all your fault! Keeping me up so late, pestering me, you really are—"

Incredible!

Chen Jiayan calmly as if he didn’t catch her implication, "Let it cool, eat up. There’s more in the pot, and there’s a fried egg under your bowl."

Xie Baola haughtily hummed, and beneath the noodles found a golden fried egg.

The corners of her eyes and brows were smiling, "Did you fry this especially for me?"