One and Only: Doting CEO's Infinite Love-Chapter 710 - 708: Passionate Mutual Interaction

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Chapter 710: Chapter 708: Passionate Mutual Interaction

At this moment, in the Xiao Family, Song Song had been tied to the bed by Xiao Jinghuai for several days. At night, when he came back from the office, he would untie her, yet she could not escape from him despite trying everything.

Because he always found a way to make her suffer, causing her throat to go dry, wishing she could lose all her senses.

This feeling was terrifying, so terrifying that it spread throughout her body, like another kind of drug, making it difficult to quit in the future.

Song Song didn’t want it to continue like this. Does he mean that he’s planning to help her for a lifetime, and they will live together like this forever?

"Xiao Jinghuai, let me go—"

"No." The man wrapped the soft restraining straps around her wrists and ankles.

Her skin was white, and the black straps accentuated her allure, at least her perfect body did, though he temporarily avoided looking at her face.

But just thinking her real face was beneath it wasn’t a big deal to him.

"Is this fun for you?" Song Song kept struggling, kicking her feet, even though she knew it was useless.

But she still wanted him to know... how much she hated being controlled.

She always thought this man looked so proper and serious, but unexpectedly, he had such... a perverted side, being able to indulge in this captivity play.

Xiao Jinghuai smiled wickedly, leaning closer to the woman’s ear, "It is fun! As long as you’re obediently by my side."

"..." Song Song internally rolled her eyes, "Sure, it’s really obedient, being tied to the bed directly. If President Xiao wants this kind, just buy an inflatable doll. It’d listen to you much better, not even making any noise!"

The man immediately got angry, covering her lips at once, not gently swirling them, "Unfortunately, an inflatable doll doesn’t feel as good to kiss as you do, doesn’t even compare with your lips, let alone anything else."

Song Song: "..."

Pervert!

In these days, they developed an unspoken understanding in terms of a more harmonious development, attacking each other with verbal arguments.

Song Song thought she hadn’t done poorly learning at Taohuawu for four years, initially confident that she could beat him.

Unexpectedly, his learning ability was astonishing, easily mastering skills in every way. She’d provoke him, and he’d provoke her even more in return.

He could always make her shake with anger, then lightly say two words, "Interesting."

It was interesting because she was always the first to lose, while he was always the one winning, of course he would find it interesting.

He used to love bullying her, and now he’s starting to bully her again.

"Xiao Jinghuai, let’s stop this, let me go!"

Song Song couldn’t see anything around her, only feeling his warmth and breath, the things she was now most familiar with.

After these days of training, she became more sensitive to him.

"I know what you want to do, but it won’t work like that; don’t put yourself in danger. Think of Bao Bei, think of Xiyou, think of... me."

Xiao Jinghuai suddenly felt a slight pain in his heart. He sat by the bed, gently smoothing her hair, "It’s for you that I can’t let you go back, I have to think of another solution."

"Do you know how I’ve lived these four years? A man with two kids... I couldn’t find you. There were times I was so angry I almost threw Little Xiyou away. Why should I raise a child with no connection to me? Why should I?"

"But she was left by you. I think... if one day you come back and find out I threw her away, you’d hate me to death!"

Song Song suddenly smiled, either because of his heartfelt words or his childish tone when he said them, "You’re right. If you threw Little Xiyou away, I’d definitely hate you. Not only me, even your son would hate you."

During this time, she noticed that Bao Bei’s possessiveness over Xiyou was far stronger than theirs as parents.

Xiao Jinghuai didn’t expect her to notice that as well. As the father, he felt helpless, finally saying harshly, "That brat, not even sparing his sister. I’ll discipline him in the future. Don’t be mad at him."

Song Song: "..."

Did she say anything?

Did he need to mention it first?

Listening to it as a lesson, it was clearly protective coddling.

"No problem! They aren’t related by blood anyway. If they grow up and end up together, that’s nice, keeping the goodness in the family!"

"You really think so?" Xiao Jinghuai suddenly became a bit excited, "You want them together?"

Song Song thought: Old fox, finally showing your tail! That was your idea from the start.

However, she didn’t really oppose this. Childhood sweethearts indeed surpass everything. If they fall in love eventually, that’d be great; there’s only the fear of one being interested and the other being indifferent; that’d be terrible!

Song Song didn’t want to answer him directly, intentionally leaving things hanging. She couldn’t let everything go as he wished.

"Weren’t you going out? Why aren’t you leaving... afraid I’ll run away? Worried? Then carry me out with you."

Xiao Jinghuai checked the time, not realizing he was over an hour late. It seemed like the first time he wasn’t punctual. He hurried to stand up, giving the woman’s lips a hard kiss before he left, "Be good and wait for me to come back, don’t play any tricks, you hear?"

"Oh, got it, Daddy—"

"... What did you call me?" Xiao Jinghuai’s heart skipped a beat, thinking, this bad girl.

Song Song pouted and said, "I mean, you’re as wordy as my dad."

Her natural father had reformed into being a proper father figure since being brought to Taohuawu, stirring up tons of chaos over four years, completely different from the previous "Chairman Qiao."

Xiao Jinghuai smiled profoundly, her dad wasn’t as indulgent to her as he was.

Then, he carefully locked the room and left, driving all the way to the Imperial Dynasty Club, walking into a private room where three men were playing cards—

Jiang Yixiu looked up when he entered and said, "Oh, President Xiao finally managed to tear himself away from the tender embrace."

Xiao Jinghuai entered expressionlessly, showing no signs of joking around but did not refute Jiang Yixiu’s words, "Cough, you’re all already here."

"Yes!" Jiang Yixiu chuckled, "We’ve already played several rounds, and Old Huo has sneaked off to the next private room to be sweet a few times." 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Huo Junting: "Jiang Yixiu, can’t you shut that mouth of yours?"

"What do you mean?" Xiao Jinghuai turned his head to look, "Who were you being sweet with?"

Huo Junting smiled openly, "Who else, of course it’s Meng Meng."

Jiang Yixiu continued to chime in, "Yeah, we’ve seen her too, quite cute, with a sweet smile."

Actually, he wasn’t a talkative person under normal circumstances, after all, most of what he said wasn’t fit to be heard.

But being too familiar with them and always being a taciturn black-bellied ghost, he wished he could truly be mute.

Old Xiao usually disliked idle chatter, every word needed to hit the mark unless he was flirting with Song Song—

So it always fell on him to be the glue that bonded their brotherhood.

Yet, someone still lacked understanding.