Your Highness, your wife doesn't want you anymore!

Chapter 38 Tomorrow or the Day After Tomorrow?

"No, no need."

"I'll take it, it'll be fixed... fixed."

Nan Zhi looked at her phone with heartache, not because she was reluctant to part with the money, but because the phone contained many memories.

Therefore, I am reluctant to part with it.

Jin Nian insisted on buying a new one: "I'll have Assistant Zhang repair it and send it over, but it might take a couple more days."

"I'll call Zhang Li right now and buy a new one."

As he spoke, he went to the balcony while making a phone call: "Buy me the latest Apple phone, the women's model, and have a GPS tracker installed inside."

This phone, I bet Mr. Jin bought it as a gift for his wife!

Inside the room, Nan Zhi's phone was smashed, so she could only hold her tablet.

She didn't want to go to any banquets with Kings, and she didn't want to show her face in his circle.

I'll be leaving sooner or later anyway, so there's no need for that.

But this time his attitude was very tough; he had changed.

He's not as easy to talk to as before, and he's always suspicious and keeps a close eye on her.

Moreover, she has no reason to make excuses now.

My period is over, and I can't escape it tonight.

Nan Zhi was wrong; she couldn't escape it during the day either.

The man hung up the phone, pushed open the door, and placed his large hand on her waist. He kissed her neck from behind, his breath tickling her ear.

Jin Si Nian said in an ambiguous tone, "Zhi Zhi, today is your last day off~"

His original plan was to take Zhizhi back to the old house on the fifteenth, and then come back to work for two days and two nights.

But Zhizhi wouldn't go back with him. Instead, she secretly went to the Nan family's house and stayed there for two nights, where she even argued with him.

Two days have been wasted, so today is all I have left.

He really wanted to...

The person in his arms stiffened, and a soft little hand covered his mouth.

All that was heard was Nan Zhi saying, "No, that won't do."

"It's daytime now."

The man licked her palm maliciously, his voice muffled: "What's wrong with doing it during the day? We did it during the day."

He and Zhizhi often do it during the day.

Especially during that extravagant period, unfortunately, every time he made a fuss, it went too far, and then Zhizhi would get angry and refuse to agree no matter what.

Even if you beg, they won't do it.

Nan Zhi withdrew her hand, playfully pushing him away: "No, don't..."

She doesn't like having sex during the day; she feels like God is watching her.

She was being watched by eyes all around her, but Kingsley liked it.

He was the sugar daddy, so I had no choice but to agree.

Moreover, he was very enthusiastic about it, dragging her to have sex during the day!

He's caused a lot of trouble, but he still doesn't repent.

Jin Si Nian restrained himself, his deep eyes brushing against her face as he asked, "What's the reason you're rejecting me this time?"

"Zhizhi, your period is over."

"That's fine."

Except for her period, Zhizhi had never rejected him before.

What's going on now?

I won't let him touch it, even though I've already washed and smelled nice.

Zhizhi was still unwilling.

"It's daytime now," Nan Zhi said awkwardly, as she had no reason to refuse her sugar daddy.

But she just couldn't, and didn't want to.

"Then, can we do it tonight?" Jin Nian asked, knowing that Zhi Zhi was shy.

Nan Zhi hesitated before speaking, "I...I want to rest..."

"But Zhizhi has been resting for many days."

He thought about it the first night after returning from his business trip, but then Zhizhi fell asleep.

Then there are all sorts of reasons why people refuse to get close to him.

The man opened his mouth and bit her cheek: "Tell me yourself, how long have you been celibate with me?"

"Child, I eat meat, not vegetables."

He eats the childish food, and doesn't want to just watch and not eat it.

"But...but you, it takes you so long to sit up."

"And, moreover, it's not gentle at all."

She spoke her mind, saying that Kingsman wouldn't be gentle with women when it came to sex.

They often spend long periods of time together, use a variety of methods, and like to make slightly risqué remarks.

She couldn't stand it; every time afterward, she would have hickeys or his fingerprints on her body that wouldn't fade for days.

"You, you're so rough."

"It hurts, I don't want to..."

Nan Zhi lowered her head, thinking that these words would probably make this person angry!

However, I was telling the truth.

That's just how he is.

However, Kings Nian was not angry, but his eyes dimmed slightly as he stared at her, his gaze filled with possessiveness: "Child, do you know that the longer I hold back, the rougher I become?"

Nan Zhi had never truly experienced this.

Anyway, he's always the same. If you speak softly or gently, it's all in one ear and out the other.

He listened, agreed, but didn't do it.

Seeing that she still didn't answer and kept her head down, Jin Jingnian got angry and bit her cheek fiercely: "Give me a straight answer, when are you willing?"

"Can't we do it tonight?"

"How about tomorrow? How about the day after tomorrow?"

Neither of those will work. You'll have to figure it out yourself!

Nan Zhi wanted to say it, but she didn't dare.

"The banquet, after the banquet."

She had no choice but to lie to him; he would definitely get upset if it went on for too long.

She'll just have to live one day at a time. If only she could have a serious, high-sounding illness that prevents her from having sex.

Upon hearing that the banquet was about to end, the man frowned: "It's been so long. Zhizhi can't back out now."

Zhizhi, why don't you want to be close to me?

Nan Zhi: ……

The day after tomorrow is still a long way off!

"Then, can I charge some interest?" Jin Nian asked.

"Wh-what?"

The man gave a wicked laugh. Every time he laughed like that, Nan Zhi knew she was in for trouble and wouldn't get away with it.

Two hours later, Jin Si Nian left the bedroom in a relatively good mood.

After the person left, a strange smell lingered in the room.

Nan Zhi wiped her hands with a look of disgust; her hands were dirty and red.

The eyes are not clean, and the mouth is not clean either.

Kings, you bastard.

On the other side, after leaving, Kings went to a boxing gym.

The venue was empty and quiet, with only the soft clatter of equipment.

Shen Yanchen, the young master of the Shen family, was resting idly when he saw the figure push open the door and enter. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He casually tossed over a pair of boxing gloves and joked, "Oh, a rare guest indeed."

"Looking back, how long has it been since you last came here to box for fun? What brings you here today?"

Kings silently caught the gloves, deftly slipped them on, his fingertips tightening, a hint of malice lurking beneath the surface.

Without engaging in any idle chatter, he went straight to the ring.

There was no probing at the start; the punches were fierce and swift, each strike carrying pent-up frustration and anger, with a frighteningly heavy force.

Shen Yanchen was able to barely parry at first, but after a few moves he was forced to retreat, taking several heavy punches and his abdomen began to ache.

He quickly raised his hand to block, unable to help but curse under his breath, "Hey! What's wrong with you? Why are you hitting me so hard?"

He's a real mad dog.

They either don't come at all, or if they do, they beat them to death.

Without saying a word, Jin Nian raised his hand and ripped off the protective gear on his face, neatly taking off his boxing gloves. His aura was terrifyingly low, and his brows and eyes were filled with an unyielding gloom.

Shen Yanchen rubbed his aching lower back and abdomen, leaned closer and complained, "You've got that dark face, are you fucking sexually frustrated?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Jin Si Nian raised his hand and delivered a light punch to his shoulder.

Shen Yanchen clutched the spot where he had been hit, then instantly realized what had happened, exclaiming with a mix of laughter and tears, "Damn! I was right!"

He sat down next to him, raising an eyebrow as he pressed, "You really won't let your sister-in-law touch you?"

When Kings was in a bad mood, he only had two ways to vent – ​​either he would drink all night or he would go into the ring and box.

Jin Si Nian leaned against the wall, his eyes slightly lowered, his throat tight, and uttered two words softly: "No."

If he doesn't do it, he'll have to expend some energy.

Otherwise, the day after tomorrow, Zhizhi will say he's rude again.

Can't he just be gentler from now on?

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