My Wife is My Life!

That hand was slender, soft, and the tips of the five fingers were cool.

As a regular man, being able to endure was his skill, but it was not his natural-born ability. In the middle of the night, Ji Qingqing was teasing him. Is she really not regarding him as a guy?

A rush of a nameless fire was alighted by Ji Qingqing. It transformed and like how a single spark can start a prairie fire, it burned in his chest, his limbs, and till his whole body was boiling hot.

“What are you doing? It’s this late and you’re not sleeping. Plus you even made a move on me!”

Ji Qingqing’s indignant words were like a basin of cold water that got dumped on his head.

Lu Lixing nearly laughed out loud exasperatedly at Ji Qingqing’s righteous assertions.

Other stuff she didn‘t master, but on the contrary, for words which turned black to white and pushed the blame onto others, the more she spoke, the more vocal she became.

He tightly gripped her hand, not letting her hide nor letting her escape, and left it resting on his lower abdomen.

When Ji Qingqing came into contact with the muscles on Lu Lixing abs, she no longer had the boldness she had when Lu Lixing was sleeping earlier and resolutely pulled back her hands. With an expression that indicated that she wasn’t interested in him at all, Ji Qingqing righteously said, “Lu Lixing, don’t mess around this late at night.”

“In the middle of the night, I was sleeping peacefully when suddenly I felt someone touching my body.” It was dim. Lu Lixing stared into Ji Qingqing’s eyes which were alarmed but yet didn’t dare to look directly at him because of her guilt. “Ji Qingqing, don’t tell me that that person is you, right?”

Ji Qingqing’s hand was still on his lower abdomen. Fortunately, it was nighttime. As the bed headboard light was dim, the redness and guilty expression on her face couldn’t be seen. She was also able to sustain the current front she put up and make her words sound like they were filled with conviction, not letting her lose any face.

“What do you mean by touching? You must’ve been dreaming… Let go! I’m going to sleep!”

During the struggle, Ji Qingqing and Lu Lixing ended up having some intimate contact.

The initial touch was soft and had firmness to it. Maybe because Lu Lixing had tensed his muscles, the abs that got pressed against her were rock-hard. They were like pieces of slabs and had an evidently defined feel to them.

Ji Qingqing’s face increasingly turned red.

“Dreaming? Then earlier when I spotted you touching me, was that also a dream?”

She was seen?

Ji Qingqing really wanted to bury herself in the blanket. She didn’t care if it suffocated her to death.

Just why is she so unlucky? For this night when she was moved by just this tiny interest, she ended up being seen by Lu Lixing.

Since she was caught red-handed, Lu Lixing probably wouldn’t think she also usually touches him like that, right?

The misunderstanding was now huge.

Being the fish on the cutting board Ji Qingqing attempted to struggle and jump about a little bit. Using overbearing logic, she tried to turn black to white. “I… how have I made a move on you?”

“Like this.” Lu Lixing grabbed her wrist and drew a circle on his abs. “You touched three circled rounds.”

Ji Qingqing\'s face was bright red and she buried her head in the blanket.

Lu Lixing continued to grab her hand and made it touch three circled rounds in an anticlockwise direction. “... And another three circled rounds.”

You’re playing mahjong?

T/N: possibly referring to shuffling mahjong tiles in a circular motion

“Then you pinched it twice, right?” Lu Lixing asked her, “I didn’t remember wrongly, right?”

Ji Qingqing once again came into full contact with Lu Lixing abs.

There’s no need to say further, the feeling of it was indeed not bad. It was tensed up and when touching it, it felt hard and firm.