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

On the not-so-spacious bed, Jin Si Nian was pressed against Nan Zhi's back, hugging her tightly. Her clothes were pulled open, and the man's large hand reached inside...

(Several words omitted here...)

Hmm, there's a bit too much water...

While sleeping, Nan Zhi felt someone touching her. The familiar sensation startled her awake, and her body stiffened in the dim light.

He's back?

is not it……

The man withdrew his hand, his voice slightly hoarse: "You're awake, Zhizhi."

When he moved, the bed shook.

This bed wasn't much bigger than the one upstairs to begin with, and he took up most of it when he came up; now the bed was even a bit cramped.

The man pulled her arm, trapping her in his embrace. Nan Zhi was forced to look at him: "Why did you move here? Just because I said that, you actually did it?"

"Yes, you said it yourself..."

Jin Nian laughed angrily: "I even asked you to come to the company to keep me company, why didn't you go?"

"I told you to send Miss Zhou away, why didn't you!"

"Child, can't you tell that you're just contradicting me and saying nice things out of anger?"

He gazed at the girl's slightly pursed soft lips beneath him, wanting to kiss them, to bite them, to possess that softness all to himself, and even to tease it...

Unable to suppress the surging longing and possessiveness in his heart any longer, he leaned down and kissed her fiercely.

Their warm lips met, a mixture of tenderness and hostility at their long-awaited reunion.

He forcefully pried open her teeth, wantonly plundering and robbing her, while his other hand firmly grasped her soft little hand, forcibly intertwining their fingers, leaving her no room to retreat or dodge.

"Hmm..."

The long, tender kiss lasted for a long time, until both of them were breathing heavily, before he pulled away slightly.

But, I still want...

I want more.

Jin Si Nian's chest heaved with heavy breathing. His fingertips lightly licked her red, moist lips. His eyes were filled with satisfaction, yet a trace of lingering frustration and grievance remained. His voice was low, husky, and clingy: "Zhi Zhi, how about we send her away?"

"Zhou Qingwan is getting in the way here."

"I feel extremely annoyed whenever I see her."

"I had someone send her away."

Nan Zhi was so weak from his kisses that her limbs went limp, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes glistened with tears.

Her heart was pounding so hard it felt like it would burst out of her chest. After a long, tense standoff, she finally shook her head softly, her voice low and sweet: "No, no."

This rejection instantly caused some of the tenderness in Jin Si Nian's eyes to fade.

His eyes suddenly darkened, a surge of malice rising within them. His dark gaze locked onto the evasive girl, his tone filled with a vicious and obsessive resentment: "Fine!"

"Since you refuse to send her away, then let her see how intimate we are."

As he spoke, the man's large hand reached out to tear at her clothes with a hint of impatience and disorder.

Nan Zhi covered herself with the blanket: "No, no."

"I'm still taking my medicine."

His hand paused; when would this period of being able to look but not eat end!

"Then Zhizhi, please help me solve this."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man unzipped his pants...

"Child, be gentle..."

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Afterwards, Jin Si Nian wiped his little hands with wet wipes, using one wet wipe after another.

It's already clean, but the smell won't go away.

He seemed to be in a better mood: "Zhizhi, did you miss me while I was gone?"

"Um"

"Hmm, what does that mean? Does it mean you've thought about it or that you know it?" Jin Nian insisted on getting to the bottom of it, but his Zhi Zhi seemed shy and had been keeping her head down ever since the end, not daring to look at him. However, he still saw Zhi Zhi's reddened ears.

"Um……"

The response was as natural as that of a human.

Jin Nian, without any dissatisfaction, zipped up the zipper again and took her hand: "Zhi Zhi, you can look now."

Nan Zhi then looked up, her face flushed with shame and indignation as she pulled her hand back and hid under the covers, pretending to be a turtle.

She didn't like doing that kind of thing; it was dirty...

It was unhygienic. At first, things were normal in bed with Kings, and there was never any problem.

She had never thought about these things, but later he changed, becoming more and more varied, and buying more and more condoms.

She started buying them one box at a time during her first month, and then she bought them by the case in the last month.

When Kings first mentioned "oh," she was unwilling.

He didn't try to be brave, but ever since that last incident, he's been completely out of control.

They went even further just now, they went way deeper.

I'm so embarrassed.

Seeing Nan Zhi using the blanket as a turtle shell, Jin Jingnian gently tugged at the blanket: "Zhi Zhi, what are you shy about?"

"It's not like we haven't seen it before."

Nan Zhi, covered by the blanket, plugged her ears with her hands.

"Zhizhi, after we move your things upstairs, you can stay in your old room, okay?"

Kings didn't want to live here; it was too small.

He couldn't fit in there; it wasn't even half the size of his master bedroom.

The bed was small and creaked.

He moved even slightly, and the wall bumped into the bed.

"No, no, that's not good." Nan Zhi hurriedly shook his head, his brows and eyes showing a hint of suppressed anger. He would rather live alone.

This is the nanny's room, not his Simmons mattress!

He was so tall that there was no room for two people to squeeze in.

"You, you go sleep in the master bedroom... I'll stay here by myself."

Upon hearing this, Jin Si Nian showed no intention of backing down. He simply lay down on his side, firmly nestled against her: "Fine, then I'll squeeze in with you."

The already cramped bed was instantly filled, leaving no extra space.

He was arrogant and stubborn, and had made up his mind.

Wherever Nan Zhi is, that's where he will be.

No one can separate them.

Nan Zhi swayed as he squeezed her, and the pent-up grievances in her heart surged up instantly. In a fit of pique, she wrapped herself tightly in the blanket and reached out to push his broad shoulders hard: "No, you're not allowed."

"It was you who asked me to give up the master bedroom before."

"I've already... obediently given in."

He's now trying to squeeze into her little bed again, being unreasonable and domineering.

Jin Si Nian grabbed her small hand that was pushing him away with his back hand, his palm hot and strong, making her unable to move.

His dark eyes glared at the sulking girl, his tone tinged with a hint of sarcasm and seriousness: "You're quite obedient, aren't you?"

"Then why didn't you delete the name with the surname Pei when I told you to?"

"Just delete him as easily as you would when moving house!"

One sentence left Nan Zhi speechless for a moment. Her eyelashes trembled in panic, and she opened her mouth but couldn't utter a rebuttal for a long time. She could only weakly defend herself: "Th-that's different..."

"What's the difference?"

Before she could explain, Jin Nian suddenly pulled her into his arms.

Nan Zhi lost her balance and was caught off guard, falling into his firm, warm chest.

The next instant, the man's long, strong arms gripped her waist tightly, holding her close in his embrace and not letting her break free at all.

He buried his face in the top of her head, his voice low and tired, tinged with the bitterness of days of cold war, and gently whispered in her ear, "Shh—"

"Stop fooling around, be quiet, let me hold you for a while."