A Beijing socialite stole my boyfriend; she went crazy after I got married.

The girl's teeth sank deeply into the man's firm flesh.

She used all her strength, instantly leaving a ring of teeth marks on the back of her large hand, even causing a slight trickle of blood to appear.

"..."

The sharp sting on the back of his hand, mixed with the wetness and warmth of the girl's mouth, did not extinguish the heat in his body; instead, it completely ignited the flame that he had been trying so hard to suppress.

It even evoked a kind of extremely subtle, tingling sensation that made one's scalp tingle.

This level of resistance is the most lethal catalyst in the world for a powerful and controlling man.

Xie Jing's eyelashes trembled, and a muffled gasp escaped from deep in his throat.

Its massive, hard body was even more taut than before.

Instead of pulling his hand back, he followed her force and pushed his palm even deeper between her lips and teeth, letting her bite as if in a fit of rage.

At the same time, the large hand that was originally gripping her waist suddenly tightened, the rough palm holding her slender waist tightly, and pressed her hard into his arms.

"It bit pretty hard."

Xie Jing's voice was so hoarse that each word sounded like sand and gravel, hitting her eardrums heavily.

He grabbed the girl's delicate chin and forced her to turn her head.

The two looked at each other.

Jiang Chu's vision was blurry with moisture, but she could still see those dark eyes surging with dark fire, filled with an almost overflowing possessiveness.

Xie Jing raised the large hand that she had bitten, which was covered in teeth marks.

On the back of his hand, the ambiguous red mark stood out conspicuously against the dark background.

Far from caring, he used his rough thumb to wipe the corner of her lips with an almost masochistic pleasure, his voice terrifyingly low.

"...Chuchu, you're so cute."

Jiang Chu glared at him forcefully.

I'm ignoring you.

She said angrily.

"I'm sorry," Xie Jing kissed her cheek, "you should still talk to me, otherwise I'll really be sad."

Jiang Chu was just saying it casually, but hearing his serious tone and seeing the bloodstains on the back of the man's hand, her feelings became somewhat complicated.

But she was too weak to do anything else and could only lean back against her boyfriend's shoulder to catch her breath.

"...You really are something."

She spoke softly in a low voice, then touched the back of the man's hand, avoiding the bite wound.

Xie Jing's gaze softened, and he took that soft, boneless little hand into his large palm, pulled it to his lips, and gently placed delicate kisses on her knuckles.

"It won't hurt." His deep voice echoed in the quiet carriage. "If you're still angry, you can bite me a few more times, it's okay."

"Who's going to bite you!"

Jiang Chu hummed twice, snuggled closer to him, found the most comfortable position, and leaned limply against the man's broad, wall-like shoulders.

Xie Jing reached out and wrapped the oversized coat back around her.

He was like a mobile haven, sheltering the delicate little girl from head to toe.

Jiang Chu was nestled in his shadow, only her fluffy little head peeking out. Her black hair was loose, and her fair cheek was pressed against his warm neck. Her breathing gradually became steady and long.

The ambient lighting inside the carriage cast a soft glow, illuminating two figures embracing closely.

Xie Jing's large hand gently stroked her back through her coat.

The car moved at a steady speed, and the deep engine sound of the Rolls-Royce was like a lullaby.

Jiang Chu leaned on his shoulder, her watery eyes gazing dreamily out the car window.

On a winter night in Beijing, the second snowfall, which came without warning, was falling silently. The fine, fluffy snowflakes drifted down and were swept up by the cold wind, filling the streets.

Through the bulletproof car windows, the city nightscape outside could be seen rushing past like a revolving lantern.

The vehicle had now entered the old town, and the ancient city walls in the distance appeared serene and solemn in the night and light snow.

Nearby, the bustling CBD is a sea of ​​neon lights, their crimson, emerald, and golden hues intertwined, creating a dreamlike scene under the snowy night sky.

"...It's snowing again."

Jiang Chu stretched out a finger and gently poked at the cold car window.

Snowflakes hit the glass and instantly melted into glistening water stains, blurring the city lights like an ink painting.

Under the warm yellow glow of the streetlights, fine snowflakes fell densely, enveloping the entire steel forest in a tranquil, pure white.

"Um."

Xie Jing lowered his head, his chin resting on the top of her head.

The man's deep black eyes reflected the dazzling city night view outside the window, and even more so the exquisite profile of the girl in his arms, outlined by the lights.

"Are you cold?"

The large hand encircling the girl's waist tightened unconsciously.

"It's not cold, it's very warm inside the car."

Jiang Chu shook her head.

She shifted her position, wrapping her arms around Xie Jing's strong waist with a touch of longing, burying her face in his chest, listening to his steady, powerful heartbeat that gave her an immense sense of security.

"Xie Jing," she called to him listlessly.

"I'm here," the man replied in a low, hoarse voice.

"From now on... whenever you're doing business, or at any time, if you need me, or even if it's just a situation you find boring, I can accompany you."

Jiang Chu's voice trailed off, "I can help you deal with those troublesome kids, and I can also watch you unleash your power..."

Listening to her dazed murmurs, Xie Jing slightly curved the corners of his lips.

He looked at the delicate yet incredibly sincere little girl in his arms, and said, "Okay."

The man placed a light, feather-like kiss on the girl's forehead. "From now on, I'll take you with me wherever we go."

Outside the window, the fine snow of the winter night fell heavier and heavier, bringing the bustling capital city into the most tranquil dreamland.

Inside this warm and cozy train carriage, two souls, tightly embracing each other, are traveling home together, accompanied by the city lights and falling snow.