QT: Against My Will (Volume 2)

5.84 - Missed Her To Death - The Sleepless's Elite's Wife

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Edited by Psycho S.

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She always forgave him, but doing stupid things wasn't really worth it because the time it took her to forgive him prolonged each time. Because each time, she had to fight with her reationality more than before.

While being bitten, Xuan Mu could somehow converse with his wife without her needing to utter a word, "It's not a hickey but domestic abuse? No, I won't report you to the police."

He missed her to death and didn't have the strength to reprimand her for her drug addiction. (Says a man with a wife addiction.) Arguments and judgment could be postponed for later.

Bing Shi finally surrendered. Xuan Mu now wanted to cheer her up, but the hard-ass boner between his legs caused his pure intentions to stray.

"I want to go home," she said with a strained voice, not in a mood for a skyscraper excursion nor any other surprises.

After a long silence, they glared at each other funnily. It felt so strange to be able to guess each other's thoughts. Their expressions spoke for themselves, any words that would be spoken would be futile. She offered him her scarf, which he of course refused.

Xuan Mu got out of the car, walked around to open the passenger's door to throw her over his shoulder. Her body covered the right side of his face alongside the new result of her 'domestic abuse', "I fought two men over that presidential suite."

Quin Yu and the recovered Mo Luwei planned to propose grandiosely to their women inside a seven-star hotel while he had to watch all the way down in the mud? No way! Didn't his wife like high places? She could enjoy the city view to her heart's content. On a whim, he made a last-minute reservation, only to realize that she already visited that suite by herself.

Bing Shi didn't stir and let herself be carried, thinking he would use a private elevator to the suite, just to notice that he took her towards the emergency staircase, "..."

"...And I lost," he finished his sentence.

Bing Shi widened her eyes slightly, expecting him to trash both men and win. He knew how to get her curiosity piqued. What did he do during her absence? She didn't ask and kept her silence as a million voices clouded her mind.

As if reading her thoughts, he began to speak about what he did during their separation while walking up the steps in a repetitive, calming way.

She listened carefully. His voice was like a deep lullaby, warm and soothing like the sunset hues that passed through the windows.

He allowed his footsteps to echo off the building. Each footstep rang out like a church bell on a quiet Sunday morning.

While accessing the construction of the staircase, Bing Shi would occasionally check the scenery through the glass panels upside down. This was definitely the worst position for sightseeing.

Xuan Mu knew. It was an odd location for a date, but unable to touch her for such a long period, every place was a dangerous place. This went for positions too. Carrying her like a sack of potatoes was the safest bet at this moment.

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Xuan Mu crouched down for them to take a rest, get some water, and maybe eat some food.

Bing Shi readjusted herself by hooking her arms around his neck and her legs around his torso. After doing so, she rested her cheek against his back. This was a better position for sightseeing. This skyscraper was hella high, she could take a nap if it got too arduous.