After contracting to have a child, the icy female CEO became addicted.

Outside the window, darkness had fallen, and a full moon hung in the sky, illuminating the entire starry sky.

People who participated in the bonfire party at the beach have gradually dispersed, but the drone with the characters "Jiang & Wen" still hangs in the sky.

Wave after wave surged and crashed against the sea, landing on the sandy beach before receding.

One wave after another.

......

The next morning, Wen Ling, who woke up before Jiang Ran, clearly felt the long-lost, burning body temperature.

My heart, which had been empty, felt as if it had been filled. Having someone by my side made me feel very fulfilled.

She raised her eyes, her gaze falling on Jiang Ran's Adam's apple.

The wind and fire of last night seem like they were before, branded into my body, hard to shake off.

Staring at his chest bobbing up and down, with the feeling of a living person right in front of her, Wen Ling felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

She stared at it for a long time, watching the Adam's apple bobbing up and down, and couldn't help but tap it lightly with her finger a few times.

Jiang Ran was sleeping soundly.

It's probably because he was too tired.

Wen Ling's movements were very gentle and did not wake him up.

Seeing this, Wen Ling did not disturb Jiang Ran's peaceful dream. She simply sat up and felt the aftereffects of the painkiller surge through her body instantly!

My arms hurt, my back hurts, and my legs and feet hurt too.

My whole body felt like it had gone through a life-or-death struggle, especially my injured ankle, which was in excruciating pain.

Wen Ling bit her lip, moved with difficulty to the side of the bed, and then took out her phone from the bedside table.

Wen Ling skillfully opened the chat box with Wen Zhi and sent her a message.

Wen Zhi was instructed to have someone deliver breakfast.

The message was replied to instantly. After sending a "watching the drama unfold" emoji, Wen Zhi asked Wen Ling, "[Sister, did it work out?]"

Wen Ling did not reply.

Because she had already seen what useless efforts Wen Zhi had been making all this time.

You'll never truly understand matters of the heart unless you experience them firsthand.

Wen Ling disliked the feeling of placing all her hopes on others; if she wanted to pursue someone, she had to do it herself.

Just like last night, if she hadn't insisted on doing it this way, she wouldn't have been able to get Jiang Ran so quickly.

So from this moment on, Wen Ling has decided that she will come in person!

"Well......"

Behind him, Jiang Ran's murmured voice rang out.

Wen Ling quickly shoved her phone under the pillow and turned to look at Jiang Ran.

With her back to the sunlight, Wen Ling's long, black hair shone brightly.

Suddenly struck by the blinding sunlight, Jiang Ran blinked instinctively, still reeling from the dizziness.

Wen Ling's voice came first, "Awake?"

"Um......"

Subconsciously, Jiang Ran responded. He raised his hand to rub his eyes and then realized that the ropes on his hands had been untied at some point.

Memories of yesterday flooded my mind.

In his semi-conscious state, Jiang Ran only remembered Wen Ling feeding him a sip of water mixed with some kind of capsule, which he swallowed down his throat, and then...

Jiang Ran sat up abruptly. A cold wind suddenly blew up, and he realized that his shirt was wide open and the fabric was wrinkled.

"Holy shit!"

Jiang Ran gasped, quickly wrapped her hands around her clothes, hugged herself tightly, and glared angrily at Wen Ling!

"What did you feed me yesterday?!"

"nice one."

Seeing Jiang Ran's actions, Wen Ling wasn't angry. She just smiled and looked at his reaction with amusement.

Is it really necessary to react so strongly, like a naive child?

I caught a glimpse of anger and...shyness in Jiang Ran's eyes.

Wen Ling casually raised her hand and smoothed her long black hair, just like yesterday. She wasn't covered by a blanket, and amidst that expanse of fair skin, she nonchalantly said to Jiang Ran, "What's the big deal? It's not the first time. What's there to be shy about?"

"Who's shy?!"

Seeing Wen Ling raise her hand, Jiang Ran's cheeks instantly burned with shock at her movement. He quickly pulled the blanket over Wen Ling and threw it at her, looking at her with exasperation, "Could you put your clothes on when you talk?"

Suddenly, the blanket was thrust into her face. Wen Ling pressed the corner of the blanket down, showing no sign of shyness. She just looked at Jiang Ran with amusement and said, "It's not like you haven't seen it before."

"..."

Got it!

This woman is completely impossible to communicate with.

Fortunately, he wasn't trapped, so Jiang Ran threw off the covers and prepared to get out of bed.

However, the moment the lid was lifted, a cold wind swept in, and Jiang Ran's cheeks immediately turned red.

Where are my pants?

"On the ground."

"..."

In this absurd situation, all notions of propriety, righteousness, integrity, and shame have long been forgotten.

Jiang Ran angrily clenched her fist and slammed it on the bed. She turned her back, covered herself with the corner of the blanket, and bent down to pick it up.

Wen Ling remained seated, watching Jiang Ran's actions with a smile.

This includes his action of punching the bed sheet.

They seemed angry but dared not speak out.

So cute...

After straightening his clothes, Jiang Ran lowered his head and stopped looking at Wen Ling, simply putting on his shoes in silence.

Instead of the disposable slippers in the room, she was wearing the newly bought pair of leather shoes.

Noticing this detail, Wen Ling's eyes flickered, and she said to him, "I've already asked Wen Zhi to prepare breakfast, and they should be delivered in a little while."

"I'm not eating anymore, I want to go home."

Jiang Ran didn't even look up, just gave a brief reply, and continued putting on her leather shoes.

His shoes were very large; Wen Ling couldn't even hold one in her hand. His leather shoes were polished to a shine, and paired with his shirt, he exuded a mature and masculine charm.

Wen Ling's heart raced, and her smile deepened: "Since we're on vacation, it's not too much to ask to have breakfast together, is it, honey?"

"..."

This nickname only came about when things were so heated yesterday, and I never expected to hear it again from Wen Ling's mouth so early in the morning.

Jiang Ran felt a chill run down his spine. He lowered his head, straightening his clothes, trying to make his words sound forceful: "No, we're already divorced. Let yesterday be the last time we say goodbye. Don't bother me anymore. I want to go home!"

Upon hearing this, Wen Ling's smile vanished instantly.

She looked at Jiang Ran, and even though a night had passed, even though they had rekindled their relationship, he still had to leave.

Is that all the persistence you're going for?

Wen Ling's eyes darkened as she watched Jiang Ran turn and leave. Her gentle voice turned sharp: "Did I give you permission to leave?"

Having taken just two steps, with his back to the bed, Jiang Ran froze upon hearing this, standing still without turning his head and asking her, "I already said I wanted to go home."

The atmosphere instantly became tense.

Wen Ling threw back the covers, crawled to the side of the bed on her knees, then crossed her arms and sat upright on the edge of the bed, her eyes dark and her voice icy: "You're not going anywhere without my permission!"