My Hubby Can't Stop Pampering Me-Chapter 927 - 929 Exposure (5)

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Chapter 927 -929: Exposure (5)

Chapter 927 -929: Exposure (5)

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He spoke beautifully and acted with proper decorum, even taking several steps back, as he calmed his emotions.

He must not rush things, patience is essential! At least until she ‘falls into his bowl,’ he needed to behave impeccably, without making any rash moves that would obliterate the slight good impression she had of him.

As they were talking, the doctor arrived. Feifei had been in the hospital for three days, and during this time, she hadn’t shown any signs of rejection, and her wounds were healing well. Today, after getting ready, it was time to embark on the return journey.

After the routine checkup, the doctor quickly completed the discharge process. Sixing had also been delayed here for many days and was going back with her.

To take care of her and for safety reasons, but more so for the convenience of being close enough for some opportunistic skinship, Sixing had booked a first-class cabin.

This airline had a unique feature; if two people who were close booked together in first-class, they could combine two adjacent seats into one large bed—of course, “large” is relative to an airplane, roughly equivalent to about 1.2 meters in width.

However, for a long-haul flight lasting more than ten hours, having a place to sleep was truly a luxury. Although Feifei later found out that first-class was only occupied by her and Sixing, it still didn’t feel right to refuse.

“Don’t worry, you’re not fully recovered yet, and I won’t do anything inappropriate.” Although Sixing had been by her side as a caregiver during these few days, when it was time for her to rest at night, to avoid any embarrassment and to take care of her up close, it was her assistant who came instead. But for this international flight, the first-class tickets were tens of thousands each, with business class a bit over ten thousand, and with limited first-class seating, she didn’t have the heart to ask Sixing to book the best for her assistant.

“If you still feel uncomfortable, then we can rest separately. It’ll just be a little smaller in space. If it’s a double, I promise I’ll behave and absolutely won’t touch you.”

If Sixing hadn’t added that last sentence, Feifei might indeed have chosen to rest separately. But he had to add that very line.

Since he had said such a thing, it would seem too pretentious for Feifei to refuse. Besides, although he wasn’t exactly a gentleman, he was always true to his word. Whether during the past few days together or their prior interactions, he had never gone back on his word.

So she shook her head, “No need.”

Sixing just smiled, “All I want is for you to be safe and sound.”

Feifei looked up at his gentle smiling face, felt a slight swell of emotion, and after a long while, she lowered her head and said slowly, “Thank you.”

That evening, the flight attendants had already helped them set up the bed, encircled by barriers, creating a perfectly enclosed space. When the attendants had been making the bed, they were unfazed and didn’t recognize them, treating them as though they were just an ordinary couple, just like any other pair of lovers or spouses.

Sixing went to the washroom first to change into his pajamas, which were quite secure. He squeezed into the corner, giving her plenty of space, “Let’s sleep.”

His excessive politeness made Feifei feel a bit embarrassed. After she finished preparing for bed, she climbed into the bed from the other side to rest.

They lay side by side, yet with quite a distance between them. The first-class cabin was quiet, neither of them spoke, and the only sound was the breathing of the other.

A long while passed.