My Ex-husband Asked Me to Remarry Him Every Day
Chapter 303 - 302: Keeping You in My Pocket

Chapter 303: Chapter 302: Keeping You in My Pocket

How was she supposed to respond to that?

Qiao Xi could feel his body heat as it embraced and enveloped her.

Every breath she took was filled with his scent, a dark, heavy fragrance that was incredibly enticing.

It made her want to do something.

But what?

Qiao Xi felt as though her thoughts were becoming sluggish.

Shen Dang’s voice fell from above her head, carrying a lingering trace, "I was thinking of you while eating, and on the way here as well."

She had also sent out a Weibo post.

Although she hadn’t made him public.

Since she’s now shown off the dinner he prepared, would she show him off in the future?

Men, especially someone like Boss Shen, wouldn’t just stick to the present.

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

As soon as Qiao Xi heard what he said, she slowly came back to her senses, her ears burning red.

After calming down, she just felt like he was being so clingy right now.

Qiao Xi found it somewhat funny and pushed against him several times with her hand, "Alright, you should let go of me now."

What was this, holding her all the time?

Of course, Shen Dang had no intention of letting her go as she wished.

This was the person he had longed for, and now he could openly and legitimately be close to her.

How could he let her go?

Boss Shen wished he could embed her into his very body.

They say that one will find the bone that fits them perfectly.

Shen Dang thought that Qiao Xi was the missing bone in his body.

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

Qiao Xi: "..."

Was this guy really attending some kind of crash course in sweet talk?

Could such cheesy lines really come out of his cold and noble mouth?

Qiao Xi had some doubts about life.

Of course, she nearly got lost in his tender trap.

But Fairy Qiao still had a shred of rationality left.

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

The thought of being tucked into his pocket was frightening.

Shen Dang went silent for a moment, his expression indescribable, "Teacher Qiao, don’t you think you’re kind of killing the mood here?"

Shouldn’t she be saying that she missed him too, at this time?

Qiao Xi deliberately said, "No."

She was somewhat arrogant with spoiled behavior.

Her expression was pleasant and happy.

There was a touch of gentleness uniquely hers amidst her composure, making one just want to crush her.

Shen Dang clenched his teeth and laughed in annoyance.

Just as he was about to say something, he heard Qiao Xi say seriously, "Boss Shen, you’re really being cheesy right now."

Do men automatically turn into someone else when they fall in love?

She didn’t know that love could have such an effect.

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

She was becoming more and more audacious.

It seemed she had concluded that Shen Dang wouldn’t dare to do anything.

Just enjoying the banter.

Of course, that’s what she was thinking too.

Boss Shen, stop being so cheesy, go back to normal.

As Shen Dang watched her smug little demeanor, he hissed sardonically, "Qiao Xi, you’re the first one who dares to say this to me."

With unwavering confidence, Qiao Xi raised an eyebrow, "Really..." huh?

Shen Dang leaned down and easily captured her delicate lips, cutting off her last word.

Her lips were soft, with a breath that intoxicated him.

Shen Dang had only intended to mildly punish her—

Of course, he just nibbled her lip gently.

Being very careful, afraid of hurting her.

But after that nibble, he couldn’t help himself, and everything went out of control as he plunged deep into those lips that had talked back and teased him.

She was like a poppy, ensnaring him into a depth from which he couldn’t extract himself.

Shen Dang’s pupils were wide open, becoming even more alluring and bewitching; those enigmatic eyes were like a deep spring into which, if one carelessly fell, one would give up their very life to him.

"Mmm..."

Too close.

Way too close.

Her lips were sealed, making it hard for her to breathe.

Qiao Xi’s eyes widened slightly.

In his dark gaze, she saw her own face, flushed with color.

She didn’t know how it had come to this.

Initially, she had some resistance, but under Shen Dang’s forceful and gentle onslaught, she gradually lost her reason.

They were now in a legitimate relationship.

It was allowable to do something.

And she even found herself secretly eager to be close to him.

Moving along with his rhythm, Qiao Xi’s arms involuntarily wrapped around his neck.

Although Shen Dang had initiated it, her response suddenly made Shen Dang’s heart boil like hot water on the verge of spilling over.

He took her gesture as an answer.

So, feeeling this subtle shift, Boss Shen became even more unrestrained.

In certain things, men are self-taught experts.

Qiao Xi thought his kissing was much too skilled.

And far too lethal.

Her legs turned to jelly, her heart throbbing, and were it not for her hands hanging on his neck, she would have just slid down powerlessly.

She was running out of strength—

Shen Dang scooped her entire body up.

His warm hand pressed against her slender waist and pulled her towards himself, his intense breath showcasing his wildness at this moment.

Reckless and enticing.

A male seducer.

A female seducer.

At this moment, both Shen Dang and Qiao Xi were thinking along the same lines.

In this instant, there was a hint that they were evenly matched.

Desire ignited, like a wildfire raging across the plains.

Just as they might have gone further, Qiao Xi suddenly felt breathless and forcefully pushed him away.

The two of them had been kissing there in the entryway.

For several minutes no less.

Both of their breaths were heavy.

Shen Dang’s eye corners carried a faint flush, making his gaze bewitching.

"Xixi."

His voice was unbearably hoarse.

Qiao Xi felt numb all over. She had just...

She dared not meet Shen Dang’s eyes.

Lowering her head, she turned and began walking towards the living room.

All she wanted to do was flee.

Shen Dang watched her walk away with her head bowed like a little quail and couldn’t help but find it amusing.

He followed her.

Compared to Qiao Xi’s disheveled, almost evasive steps, Shen Dang’s were much more composed and calm.

Steady and unflustered, bearing his own rhythm and style, as if he was in control of everything, so there was no rush.

Finally, as Qiao Xi was about to open her bedroom door, Shen Dang held her hand.

His peach blossom eyes shone with a spring-like smile, looking at her flushed face, "Are you inviting me into your room?"

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

Shen Dang’s lips curved into a careless smirk, "You’re heading towards your room, I thought that was what you meant."

So shameless!

"No, you misunderstood me!" Qiao Xi enunciated each word.

Her face had been shyly red, but now it was flushed with anger at him.

How could he say that?

Shen Dang lightly touched her face with his finger, "We kissed, and you’re still shy? How can that be?"

With a casual smile, he said, "It seems you’re not used to it yet, but after a few more times, you’ll get the hang of it."

Qiao Xi: "!!!"