Endless Pampering Only For You

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Yin Shaojie kissed her body, reluctant to part from it.

His thin lips left many marks on her chest.

Finally, he could no longer restrain himself.

He looked up. His dark, scorching gaze was deeply locked onto her eyes, and he said in a husky, heavy voice, "Xiaoxiao, I can't bear it anymore…"

Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes were watery and red. Their eyes met, but she kept quiet. For a while, it was as if only the sound of hearts beating could be heard.

The two looked at each other. Yin Shaojie couldn't help but leaned closer to her and took her little mouth in his.

Mu Xiaoxiao wrapped little hands around his neck.

His hand carried a burning heat as it brushed past her body. It seemed to have lit fire in every part of her body, causing Mu Xiaoxiao's body to burn up along with his.

The two were already entranced in their passions.

Yin Shaojie's forehead was covered in sweat as he waited patiently so that she would be able to adjust to the heat. If it wasn't for the shred of rationality left in him, he would have been quick to eat her up.

The corner of her eyes were red. She was bashful and nervous as she grabbed his arm, not daring to look at him.

"Xiaoxiao…" he called her name in a husky voice. He was prepared to enter her.

"H-hubby…"

Mu Xiaoxiao replied in a whimper.

Yin Shaojie froze.

He didn't know why, but he felt an aching at his chest.

Yin Shaojie looked up. With one hand, he held Mu Xiaoxiao's cheek, his eyes locked on hers as he said huskily, "Xiaoxiao, is that you…"

She was clearly the person in his arms, but why did he feel…

"Yes, it's me…" Mu Xiaoxiao replied softly, her face flushed as she saw light reflecting off his watery eyes.

However, she wasn't familiar with this kind of light from him.

He was clearly like a drawn arrow on a bowstring, but his eyes suddenly darkened. He turned over, got off her, and quickly walked out of the bedroom.

Lying on the bed, Mu Xiaoxiao watched in bewilderment as he left.

Bang! Yin Shaojie entered the bathroom.

Mu Xiaoxiao was stupefied. She pulled the blanket and wrapped it around herself, staring at the door in a daze, feeling indignant but also dejected.

Why did he suddenly stop?

Did he not want her anymore?

After some time, Yin Shaojie finally came out with a towel wrapped around his waist. He went straight into the changing room upon entering the bedroom.

Shortly, he came out wearing pajamas and carrying another set of pajamas in his hand.

On the bed, Mu Xiaoxiao was curled up in a ball. The corner of her mouth drooped, and her eyes became misty.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have acted like that…" Yin Shaojie apologized gently, kissed her on her forehead, and placed the pajamas next to her. "Change into the pajamas."

But Mu Xiaoxiao swung her arm and flung the pajamas away. She willfully pursed her lips. "Go away."

Yin Shaojie sighed and apologized again. "I'm sorry. Don't be angry, alright? It's all my fault. I shouldn't have…"

"I told you go away!" Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly howled at him.

She pulled up the blanket and covered her head.

Yin Shaojie was stunned, realizing then that she had really gotten angry.

She had never shouted so loudly when they quarreled in the past.

In that instant, he was at a loss. He didn't know what else to do but to go down on his knee on the bed, motionless.

In that quiet atmosphere, sobs were heard.