My Ex-husband Asked Me to Remarry Him Every Day
Chapter 302: Are You Inviting Me into Your Room?

Chapter 302: Chapter 302: Are You Inviting Me into Your Room?

How was she supposed to respond to that?

Qiao Xi could feel his body heat enveloping and surrounding her.

With every breath, she inhaled his scent—a fragrance of ebony and agarwood that was particularly enticing.

It made her want to do something.

But what should she do?

Qiao Xi felt her thoughts come to a standstill.

Shen Dang’s voice descended from above her, imbued with an enticing allure, "I thought about you while eating dinner, and on the drive here too."

She had also posted on Weibo.

Though she hadn’t gone public about him.

Now that she had shown off the dinner he prepared, would she start showing him off in the future?

For men, especially someone like Boss Shen, they naturally weren’t limited to the present.

He always wanted a little more, and then even more after that.

Upon hearing his words, Qiao Xi slowly came back to her senses, her ears burning red.

Once she calmed down, she just thought how clingy he was getting.

Finding it somewhat amusing, Qiao Xi pushed him a few more times, "Alright, you should let go of me now."

What was the deal with him hugging her like this continuously?

Shen Dang obviously didn’t release her as she wished.

This was the person he had longed for, and now he could finally embrace her openly and legitimately.

How could he let her go?

Boss Shen wished he could embed her into his body.

It’s said people find that one matching bone.

Shen Dang thought, Qiao Xi was that matching bone in his body.

"I won’t let go," Shen Dang said a bit shamelessly, "I want to hold you like this all the time, to tuck you into my pocket and carry you every day."

Qiao Xi: "..."

Did this guy really take some crash course in sweet-talking?

How could such cheesy lines come out of his usually cold and noble mouth?

Qiao Xi began to question her life.

Of course, she almost drowned in his tender trap.

But Fairy Qiao still retained a shred of sanity.

"What you’re doing is illegal," Qiao Xi said soberly, her eyes fixed on him intently.

The thought of being tucked into a pocket was frightening.

Shen Dang fell silent for a moment, his expression indescribable, "Teacher Qiao, don’t you think you’re being a bit of a killjoy?"

Shouldn’t she be saying that she missed him too?

Qiao Xi deliberately said, "No."

She was a bit smug from being spoiled.

Her face wore a gentle smile.

A trace of her unique softness in her cool demeanor made one just want to crush her.

Shen Dang gritted his teeth and let out a laugh.

Just as he was about to say something, he heard Qiao Xi earnestly say, "Boss Shen, you’re really laying it on thick now."

Could it be that men turn into someone else when they fall in love?

She hadn’t realized love had this kind of effect.

As Shen Dang’s dark gaze fell upon her, Qiao Xi, with her brows and eyes curved, said, "Seriously cheesy."

She was growing more audacious.

It seemed she was certain Shen Dang wouldn’t dare to do anything.

Simply enjoying the verbal spar.

Of course, that’s what she thought in her heart too.

Boss Shen, drop the cheesiness; please go back to normal.

Watching her look so triumphant, Shen Dang scoffed somewhat playfully, "Qiao Xi, you’re the first person who dares to say that to me."

Qiao Xi fearlessly raised her eyebrows, "Really..."

Shen Dang lowered his head and easily captured her soft lips, preventing her from finishing her words.

Her lips were soft, carrying a scent that intoxicated him.

Shen Dang originally just wanted to punish her a little—

Of course, he just nibbled on her lips gently.

He was so careful, afraid of hurting her.

But after that nibble, he couldn’t help himself; he went in deeper, zealously harvesting her fragrant sweetness.

She was like a poppy, sinking him into an inescapable addiction.

Shen Dang, with his eyes open, looked even more captivating, his pupils seemingly glistening with desire. Those enchanting eyes were like a deep well, and if one were not careful, they could lose everything to him.

"Mmm..."

Too close.

Way too close.

With her lips sealed, she had some difficulty breathing.

Qiao Xi’s eyes widened slightly.

In his dark orbs, she could see herself, her face flushed.

She didn’t know how things had escalated to this.

Initially, she was resistant, but under Shen Dang’s powerful yet gentle onslaught, she gradually lost her reason.

They were now legitimately together.

Allowed to kiss.

And she was secretly looking forward to kissing him.

Qiao Xi moved in rhythm with him, her arms involuntarily wrapping around his neck.

Although the kiss was initiated by Shen Dang, Qiao Xi’s response suddenly made Shen Dang’s heart surge like boiling water.

He interpreted her action as a response.

So, feeling this subtle change, Boss Shen became even more unrestrained.

In certain matters, men are quite naturally gifted.

Qiao Xi thought his kissing skills were too skilled, too overwhelming.

Her legs felt weak, her heart was tingling—if not for her hands around his neck, she would have slid down powerless.

She was running out of strength—

Shen Dang hoisted her up in his arms.

His palm, hot against her slender waist, pulled her towards him, his heavy breath heralding his wild nature at that moment.

Unrestrained, tempting.

A male enchantress.

A female enchantress.

At this moment, both Shen Dang and Qiao Xi entertained such thoughts.

There was indeed a sense of being evenly matched between them.

Passion flared, like a fire ravaging a prairie.

On the verge of committing further, Qiao Xi suddenly felt like she couldn’t breathe, so she pushed him away with force.

They stood there at the entrance, kissing.

A kiss that lasted several minutes.

After the kiss, both of their breaths were heavy.

A trace of red at the corners of Shen Dang’s eyes made his gaze bewitching.

"Xixi."

His voice was raspier than ever.

Qiao Xi was completely numb; she had just...

She dared not meet Shen Dang’s eyes.

Bowing her head, she turned and walked towards the living room.

All she wanted to do was escape.

Shen Dang watched her walk away with her head bowed like a quail and couldn’t help but laugh.

He followed.

Compared to Qiao Xi’s disheveled, evasive steps, Shen Dang’s pace was much more composed and reassuring.

Unhurried, with a rhythm that carried his personal style as if he had everything under control, he wasn’t in any rush.

Finally, just as Qiao Xi was about to open the bedroom door, Shen Dang reached out and held her hand.

His peach blossom eyes held a spring-like smile as he looked at her blushing face, "Are you inviting me into your room?"

Qiao Xi immediately looked up at him, "You’re spouting nonsense!"

Shen Dang with a hooked lip, carefree to the extreme, "You’re heading to the room, I thought that’s what you meant."

Unbelievably shameless!

"Not at all, you’ve misunderstood me!" Qiao Xi enunciated every word.

Her face had turned red with shyness initially, but now it was red with irritation.

How could he say such a thing?

Shen Dang lightly touched her face with his fingertip, "You’ve kissed already, why so shy? That won’t do."

He laughed nonchalantly, "It seems you’re not used to it yet. We’ll do this a few more times, and then you’ll get used to it."

Qiao Xi: "!!!"