My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Bright light flowed into the living room, and Ou Luoxi got a clear look of the woman in his embrace. It was Gong Ling.

“Gong Ling, why are you here?” Ou Luoxi pushed her away, then looked ahead.

There were two servants standing there, and a white figure rushed into the kitchen. It was Xia Xiaofu.

Gong Ling was blushing furiously. Such an innocent girl like her had never had interactions with men. Although she liked Brother Gong Ming, he had only ever held her hand. These things between men and women would make her very shy.

Brother Gong Ming had hugged her just now, and even…kneaded her waist. The low and seductive way he called her Little Vixen still echoed in her ears. She blushed as he had stirred up excitement in her.

“Brother Gong Ming, are you not happy to see me here? I have not seen you in such a long time. I missed you,” Gong Ling said softly and coquettishly. Ou Luoxi gently stroked her hair and briefly explained, “I have been busy recently.”

“Oh.” Gong Ling nodded. “Brother Gong Ming, dinner is ready. Let’s eat together.”

Ou Luoxi only realised that tonight’s dinner was a candlelit dinner upon reaching the dining table. A servant brought them the fruits, steak and other delicacies, while Xia Xiaofu stood beside the table lighting the red candles.

Ou Luoxi did not spare her a glance. The servant opened a bottle of red wine, and Ou Luoxi poured a small amount into his own wine glass.

“Cheers, Brother Gong Ming.” In a great mood, Gong Ling raised her glass to Ou Luoxi.

“Cheers.” Ou Luoxi drank a sip of red wine.

After the candles had been lit, Xia Xiaofu walked back to the kitchen. She was not tasked to do anything else. Perhaps Aunty Xiang deliberately did not want her to show her face too much. Indeed, the lights in the dining room had been switched off, and if she were to go over in the flickering candlelight, the atmosphere would become strange and awkward.

Xia Xiaofu stood beside the kitchen counter and habitually reached her hand into the pocket of her apron to retrieve her phone, but her pocket was empty.

Ou Luoxi had confiscated her phone the moment she entered the villa.

She had not seen Little Xuyan for three whole days and nights, and now she could not even give her a call. She really wished she could hug Little Xuyan, or just hearing her voice was sufficient.

Little Xuyan must also miss her.

“Get me a new set of cutlery,” Ou Luo Xi called from the dining room.

Startled, Xia Xiaofu awoke from her thoughts. She was the only one in the kitchen at that moment, so she swiftly retrieved a set of cutlery from the cabinet and walked out.

She constantly told herself that she had to perform well so that she could ask Ou Luoxi for her phone to make a call.

But the moment she entered the dining room, Xia Xiaofu’s heart shriveled up in pain again. Having to see the man she loved having a candlelit dinner was sufficient to make her feel as though she were being killed a thousand times over, even though this was the outcome she had wished for.

All of a sudden, Xia Xiaofu tripped. “Ah,” Xia Xiaofu exclaimed softly, directly falling back onto the floor.

Gong Ling instantly stood up and bent down to help her up. “Sister Xia, how did you fall? Are you hurt? Come, let me help you up.”

Xia Xiaofu was incredibly embarrassed that she could not even do such a small task well. She glanced over at Ou Luoxi when she was picking herself up and found that Ou Luoxi was looking down his nose at her.

Xia Xiaofu instantly felt like a clown. “The cutlery has gotten dirty again. I will go get a new set.”

She turned and ran towards the kitchen.

“Hey, Sister Xia…” Seeing Xia Xiaofu running, Gong Ling said, “Aunty Xiang, Sister Xia has just taken a fall. Maybe you can see if she needs help?”

“Yes, Young Madam.”

“Miss Xia, are you hurt?”

Xia Xiaofu shook her head. “I’m fine,” she said, walking towards the cutlery cabinet.

Just then, Aunty Xiang sped up and blocked her path, giving her a fake smile, “Miss Xia, you should rest more. Let me do the changing of the cutlery.”

Seeing Aunty Xiang’s expression, Xia Xiaofu knew Aunty Xiang must have misunderstood and thought that she had fallen on purpose to attract Ou Luoxi’s attention. She laughed at herself in self-mockery.

Aunty Xiang walked out with the cutlery in hand.

…

The candlelit dinner ended with a very silent atmosphere, and Ou Luoxi went back into his bedroom.

He retrieved a set of dark blue pyjamas and walked towards the bathroom. Just then, a servant knocked on the door and asked, “Young Master, should we prepare a cup of coffee?”

Ou Luoxi halted. “Brew a cup…and have Xia Xiaofu bring it to my room.”

“Yes, Young Master.”

Ou Luoxi took a cold shower and came out a few minutes later to find that there was someone else in his room. It was Gong Ling.

Gong Ling avoided his gaze and twisted her hands nervously in front of her. “Brother Gong Ming…”

Ou Luoxi glanced at her nervous hands and walked to the corner of his bed, sat down, and wiped at his short, wet hair using the dry towel. “Gong Ling, what’s wrong? Is there something you want to tell me?” he casually asked.

Gong Ling hesitated, then walked over to Ou Luoxi. She slowly reached out and took off her sweater, dropping it to the ground.

Ou Luoxi stopped wiping his hair and looked up at Gong Ling.

Gong Ling’s little face was flushed pink. She was wearing a short, sexy, red dress with a deep v-neck that barely covered her bottom. The young girl’s fair skin which was exposed in the air lightly gave off a smell that one couldn’t help but fall in love with.

Ou Luoxi quietly looked at her, not speaking.

Gong Ling was evidently at a loss of what to do next due to her lack of experience. She gave it a thought and made up her mind, climbing onto his lap and sitting down on it.

“Brother Gong Ming.” She placed a hand on Ou Luoxi’s neck.

Ou Luoxi did not reject her but did not reciprocate either. He quietly looked at Gong Ling with his clear, black eyes that seemed to pierce through a person’s soul.

Under his bright gaze, Gong Ling seemed slightly distressed. She shut her trembling lids and kissed Ou Luoxi on his thin lips.

She had seen other people kissing on television before; it should be something like this. Brother Gong Ming’s supple lips were lukewarm. She felt weak after brushing against them a few times.

The lust came on strongly from their body contact, and his thighs felt strong and powerful underneath her. All she could smell was the clean, pleasant fragrance of soap wafting from his body.

At that moment Xia Xiaofu brought the coffee upstairs and walked to Ou Luoxi’s bedroom anxiously. She was worrying over how she should ask for her phone when she suddenly saw the scene in the bedroom through the gap in the door. Gong Ling was seated on top of him and kissing him.

Xia Xiaofu’s pupils constricted, and blood drained from her face. As a conditioned reflex, she instantly turned and ran down the stairs.

Gong Ling amateurishly kissed Ou Luoxi a few more times but still did not get any reaction out of him. She opened her eyes and pouted sadly. “Brother Gong Ming, you…”

“Gong Ling, I can marry you,” Ou Luo Xi indifferently said.

Gong Ling instantly froze.

Ou Luoxi gazed at her pure innocent face and slowly said, “Second Older Brother says that I have bad taste in women. Oldest Brother has also said that I should have a family now. Gong Ling, I know that you truly like me, and you are a very nice girl. I have given it some thought. If you wish to be my wife, then I can marry you. With me by your side, I will ensure you have a good life. In future, I can also give you a child in the future.”