My Ex-husband Asked Me to Remarry Him Every Day-Chapter 590 - 582: The Majority’s Gentleness

The light above shrouded his head.

He lowered his eyelashes, the fringe masking the light in his eyes, making them indecipherably turbulent.

Xie Baola felt that at times like these, he exuded a wildness unlike his usual self.

Her lips parted slightly, but before she could speak, she was silenced by a kiss.

The man’s kiss descended like a fierce storm, filled with urgency, desire, and a punitive desperation.

Xie Baola: "..."

Her heartbeat inexplicably began to intensify, as if about to leap out of her throat.

His movements were too aggressive.

They were unlike his usual tenderness.

Xie Baola felt a touch of pain.

Yet this rust-like taste oddly made her adrenaline soar, her body feeling as though it was being scorched by fire.

As his palm roamed, it seemed like she too ignited.

Xie Baola, with misty fox eyes: "Chen Jiayan..."

Chen Jiayan didn’t give her the chance to speak, lightly nibbling on her lips, his eyes intently fixed on her as they quickly met with naked sincerity.

Outside, the scattered lights reflected the warmth inside the room.

The lights in the building across were all out, but this wave seemed long from subsiding.

...

The next day.

Sunlight pierced through the curtains into the room.

The glaring light made Xie Baola turn her head unconsciously, and upon opening her eyes, she met Chen Jiayan’s pale and enduringly handsome features.

They were very close to each other.

He was shirtless.

His appealing abdominal muscles could be seen on his smooth stomach.

"Awake?"

Xie Baola closed her eyes again.

"Sleepy~"

Her voice was sticky and hoarse with sleepiness.

"Do you want to sleep more?"

Xie Baola, still groggy, responded, "Mhm."

But Chen Jiayan pulled the blanket over both of them.

The darkness in front of her felt odd to Xie Baola.

Opening her fox eyes, she saw Chen Jiayan’s face drawing near.

"..."

"Let’s sleep later."

"...Are you crazy?"

"Yes."

Xie Baola: "..."

He agreed???

Xie Baola was soon drawn into extreme pleasure.

She slept until the afternoon before waking up.

When she opened her eyes, there was no sign of the man beside her.

Xie Baola slowly sat up from the bed, feeling as though she had been steamrolled.

Xie Baola cried out: "Chen Jiayan really went overboard!"

Chen Jiayan entered just in time to hear her angrily biting words: "What went overboard?"

Xie Baola turned her head and gave him a cutting glare, fierce and sharp: "And you dare to ask?"

Chen Jiayan steadied her by her waist and pressed down gently: "Hungry? Get up and eat something."

While enjoying the comfort, Xie Baola reached out to scratch him: "Don’t change the subject!"

It was more of a tickle than anything harmful, akin to playful banter between lovers.

Chen Jiayan helplessly retorted: "But you enjoyed it too, right?"

Xie Baola: "..."

Cough.

Indeed, she had.

Was this her fault, too?

Xie Baola pushed him aside, planning to go to the bathroom. But as soon as her feet touched the ground, she collapsed right where she stood.

Xie Baola: "..."

The room fell suddenly silent.

"Does it hurt?"

Chen Jiayan quickly lifted Xie Baola into his arms.

Xie Baola scoffed: "What do you think?"

Chen Jiayan, feeling guilty, stayed silent, simply holding her into the bathroom wordlessly.

Xie Baola stared at him: "Chen Jiayan, what was that last night?"

Chen Jiayan casually replied: "What about last night?"

Xie Baola squinted her fox eyes, scrutinizing.

Chen Jiayan calmly squeezed the toothpaste and handed her the toothbrush: "Brush your teeth and let’s eat. I made noodles."

Xie Baola took the toothbrush.

After she had freshened up, Chen Jiayan carried her back to the room.

Xie Baola shook her legs: "Put me down."

Chen Jiayan set her down, watching her slide her tender feet into a pair of fluffy white slippers.

They were acquired online after they moved in, fluffy slippers delivered home, including a pair for Chen Jiayan.

But Chen Jiayan didn’t wear his.

He glanced at her slippers, the cute rabbit ears on top wobbling.

He thought to himself, her strength seemed to recover pretty fast.

Xie Baola was starving and quickly finished a bowl of noodles.

Chen Jiayan asked her: "Want more?"

Xie Baola: "No, I want some water."

"Okay."

Chen Jiayan stood to pour her water.

Xie Baola took the cup and sipped slowly.

Placing the cup back on the table, Xie Baola looked at him with profound meaning: "You weren’t normal last night."

Chen Jiayan slightly lowered his gaze: "You’re overthinking, want more water?"

"No more, I didn’t overthink." Xie Baola frowned slightly, her tone coaxing yet resentful: "You were too harsh on me last night, it still hurts."

Actually, in such matters, Chen Jiayan had always been considerate of her feelings.

He was mostly gentle.

Not like how fierce he was last night.

This morning had also been tormented.

His entire demeanor was off.

A wrinkle formed between Chen Jiayan’s brows, he squatted in front of her: "Does it still hurt?"

Xie Baola looked at him and nodded: "Of course."

"Where does it hurt?"

"Everywhere."

"I’ll take you to the hospital."

Chen Jiayan looked anxious, ready to lift her.

Xie Baola pushed his hand away, quite speechlessly: "Go to the hospital for this? Do I still have any shame?"

"Then you say it hurts."

"It does hurt."

Chen Jiayan apologized: "Baola, I’m sorry, last night I didn’t hold back well. It won’t happen again."

Xie Baola licked her lips, commanding: "Carry me back to the room, I want to lie down some more."

"Okay."

Chen Jiayan carried Xie Baola back to the room, placed her on the bed: "What do you want to eat tonight? I’ll make it for you."

Xie Baola waved her hand: "Anything’s fine."

Chen Jiayan watched her: "Then rest up, I won’t disturb you."

He walked a few steps towards the door, then turned back: "I’ll be working in the study, call me if you need anything."

Xie Baola looked down at her phone: "Got it."

Chen Jiayan closed the door and left.

That evening, after having dinner at Chen Jiayan’s, Xie Baola went home.

She felt a bit unwell.

Chen Jiayan drove her back.

As Xie Baola got out of the car, Chen Jiayan also stepped out.

"Baola."

In the night, the distant community lights cast a faint, hazy glow around them.

Xie Baola looked somewhat exhausted, her eyes drooping: "Anything else?"

"I’ll pick you up for dinner tomorrow night."

"Okay."

Xie Baola didn’t refuse.

Watching Xie Baola walk away, Chen Jiayan returned to his car.

He sat quietly in the car for a few minutes before driving off into the night.

The next afternoon, while at the office, Chen Jiayan called Xie Baola.

The ringing of her phone woke her up. Gropping for the phone, she answered once she saw the caller.