Feeling Yun Mengxi’s warmth, Bai Jinghong chuckled inwardly but still put on an act of having just been startled awake.
“Who is it?”
Bai Jinghong’s voice carried surprise.
“Jinghong… it’s… it’s me!”
Yun Mengxi’s voice trembled slightly, clearly very scared.
“Mengxi, what are you doing running over here?”
Bai Jinghong reached out to turn the dimmed light a little brighter.
Yun Mengxi quickly grabbed his hand. “N… no, Jinghong, there are bad people outside the villa. Those people from last time are here again.”
“Those people again? Could it be that Ye Chen again?”
Yun Mengxi responded very meekly: “It must be him. That pervert ran outside the villa tonight and was chased off by me. He’s resentful.”
“So… so he sent people again to scare me, trying to make me give in.”
Bai Jinghong was laughing inwardly again. This scapegoat role Ye Chen was playing fit perfectly!
Bai Jinghong slowly moved, turning to face Yun Mengxi directly, and reached out to hold her in his arms.
Yun Mengxi didn’t refuse. Instead, she nestled closer into his embrace.
She was wearing a very thin silk nightgown. Contacting Bai Jinghong like this, it was as if nothing separated them at all.
But right now, she couldn’t care about shyness. All she knew was that Bai Jinghong’s arms were the safest place.
All the tension and fear vanished completely, replaced by warmth.
“Don’t be afraid, I’m here!” Bai Jinghong whispered in her ear.
“Mm!” Yun Mengxi responded.
Lying in the crook of Bai Jinghong’s arm, breathing in his scent, her heart began to race again.
Her face was also flushed red.
“Does your head still hurt?” Yun Mengxi asked softly.
“It doesn’t hurt anymore. With such good care from you, how could it still hurt?” Bai Jinghong teased with a smile: “Being here with you feels just like being with my woman.”
Hearing this, Yun Mengxi didn’t dare speak anymore, just too shy.
After a while, the sounds faded into the distance.
Bai Jinghong said: “It seems those people have left. Want me to go out and check?”
“No!” Yun Mengxi directly hugged him tighter: “It could be dangerous. Don’t go out.”
“Are you worried about me?”
Yun Mengxi didn’t act coy about this: “Mm, so don’t go out.”
“Alright, I won’t go out. Don’t worry, with me here, no one will dare come in.”
Saying this, he gently stroked Yun Mengxi’s silky hair.
His actions were very natural. Yun Mengxi was momentarily stunned.
She suddenly felt so at ease, so relaxed, as if she wanted to close her eyes and savor this warm feeling of happiness.
“You sleep. I’ll watch some TV on my phone for a while!”
Saying this, Bai Jinghong unlocked his phone, then pretended to watch a show.
Yun Mengxi just nodded and slowly closed her eyes.
About ten minutes passed. Just as she was genuinely about to drift into dreamland, Yun Mengxi suddenly heard sounds coming from Bai Jinghong’s phone: “Sumimasen, hai, hai.”
Curious, she opened her eyes and saw Bai Jinghong holding his phone up, watching something titled: “Sister-in-law, something something Widow.”
And the media player was also somewhat strange. An ad banner frequently scrolled across the top of the video: “What casino sexy dealer, online dealing…”
Occasionally, an additional window would pop up, prompting one to ignore risks and install something.
Bai Jinghong was lying down watching, so his hand was raised. Yun Mengxi could also see clearly.
In the movie, the plot seemed to be someone had passed away. Many people attended the funeral. The lady of the house looked very sad.
Later, the scene shifted to a room.
That lady, dressed entirely in black, was kneeling in front of a memorial portrait, wiping tears, mourning.
Her younger brother-in-law was offering comfort…
At first it was relatively normal. The dialogue was something like: “Sister-in-law, brother has passed, you must take care of your health. My condolences…”
Then the scene abruptly shifted, catching one completely off guard.
Originally it was just comforting, saying consoling words. Suddenly, hands were moving, then they were kissing…
Yun Mengxi was deeply embarrassed, inwardly spitting: What kind of broken plot is this?!
But inexplicably, Yun Mengxi actually started watching it together with Bai Jinghong.
She didn’t say a word, just secretly hid in the crook of his arm and quietly watched.
There was no way Bai Jinghong didn’t know Yun Mengxi was sneaking peeks.
All of this was naturally deliberate on his part.
Another ten-plus minutes passed, the scene currently underway.
But Bai Jinghong suddenly exited and turned off his phone.
Yun Mengxi paused, inexplicably feeling a sense of interruption, like reaching the crucial part of a story only to hit a paywall.
The next second, Bai Jinghong turned directly on his side and hugged Yun Mengxi.
Startled, Yun Mengxi quickly closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep.
She thought Bai Jinghong was about to do something and tensed up.
But gradually, she felt his breathing become steady. He must have gotten tired watching and fallen asleep.
Only then did she reopen her eyes to look at Bai Jinghong, so close at hand.
Yun Mengxi wasn’t going to sleep now.
Her mind was a chaotic mess, filled with the sounds and… that… from that broken movie just now.
Coupled with being held by Bai Jinghong like this, and down below:
A steel pipe poking a frog — absolutely prod-igious!
But fortunately, Bai Jinghong didn’t do anything further. Gradually, drowsiness crept over Yun Mengxi too, and she fell asleep.
She didn’t know how long had passed when Yun Mengxi suddenly woke up.
More precisely, she was kneaded awake.
Because a hand was boldly scaling her peaks; it was Bai Jinghong’s hand.
Right now, she was curled up in Bai Jinghong’s arms.
And Bai Jinghong’s hand was, through her nightgown…
Very natural, yet very gentle.
Her whole body felt a soft, weak sensation, as if tiny electric currents flowed from his fingers.
That current, through the fabric, stimulated her nerves, unconsciously heating her body.
Yun Mengxi felt flustered inside. This sensation delighted her, yet also frightened her.
She hastily grabbed Bai Jinghong’s hand.
With this obstruction, Bai Jinghong stopped moving, still seemingly asleep.
Yun Mengxi sighed in relief. Bai Jinghong probably wasn’t doing it on purpose, but was acting subconsciously.
But inexplicably, she actually found herself missing that sensation from moments ago.
“What nonsense am I thinking!” Yun Mengxi secretly scolded herself for being shameless.
But on second thought, the two of them had already shared a bed, already had a physical relationship. What was this little bit of shame?
And didn’t she herself harbor some special feelings for Bai Jinghong?
On the surface it seemed like she was reasoning with herself, but in reality, it was like giving herself justification.
Yun Mengxi actually let go of his hand, then deliberately moved closer, as if wanting Bai Jinghong to resume…
She found her own behavior incredibly shameful.
But perhaps it was because they were alone, or because of the late hour, it gave her tremendous courage.
Even willing to offer herself to Bai Jinghong’s liberties.
Under the ambiguous moonlight, so too was Yun Mengxi’s gaze. Bai Jinghong’s hand moved again.
That intoxicating sensation returned simultaneously.
And Bai Jinghong, who’d been “injuring the enemy 800, losing 1000 himself,” was now a blazing wildfire.
He’d done so much extraneous maneuvering precisely waiting for this moment.
Exactly to make Yun Mengxi lower all her barriers.
Now was the time to reap the harvest.
Bai Jinghong, as if unconsciously, held Yun Mengxi even tighter.
Eyes closed, seeking her lips.
Yun Mengxi was awake. She was somewhat startled by Bai Jinghong’s actions.
But right now, she truly didn’t want to consider whether he was deliberate or unintentional.
As Bai Jinghong sought her lips, Yun Mengxi proactively lifted her head and kissed his lips.
Her little fragrant tongue also slipped in.
With this…
Heavenly thunder striking earthly fire!
Like “someone tossing a firecracker into Bai Jinghong’s relative’s cotton factory”—instantly igniting!
“Fire across the linked camps, fire at Red Cliffs, fire braising stew, donkey meat fire-bread!”
A scorched earth for a thousand li…
After the scorched earth for a thousand li, came dripping water piercing stone, fishing for the moon in water, water flooding Gold Mountain, musical fountain…
A drop of water’s grace, repaid by a gushing spring’s “explosion.”
