RPAGF Chapter 281 Unable to Resist
Chapter 281 Unable to Resist
Chapter 281 Unable to Resist
His kiss was light, like a feather brushing across a lake, leaving only gentle ripples.
She didn't know who approached first, but Shen Fuhan grabbed her waist and pulled her into his arms.
He savored her lips, gazing at her lost in the moment.
Her eyes were closed, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a faint blush on her cheeks.
He only loosely held her waist, so she could leave at any time if she wanted to.
But she didn't; she liked it so much.
Is it possible that she would accept having sex with him for three consecutive days as long as he treats her gently?
Shen Fuhan suppressed the urge to kiss her fiercely, closed his eyes, swallowed his sigh, and focused on kissing her.
"Mother."
Suddenly, Zhao Zhao's innocent and cheerful voice came from behind her. Wen Jiayue snapped back to reality and subconsciously pushed Shen Fuhan away.
I almost forgot, Zhao Zhao is still in bed.
Shen Fuhan was caught off guard and almost lost his balance when she was pushed away.
He watched Wen Jiayue walk towards Zhao Zhao, a fleeting look of shyness crossing her face as she passed him.
When she is shy, her almond-shaped eyes become even more moist, as if they are filled with tears.
Shen Fuhan watched her retreating figure with a complicated expression, his anger still lingering.
She used to resist and show disgust when I kissed her, but this time she only came to her senses after Zhaozhao called out to her.
She even became shy.
"Zhaozhao," Wen Jiayue tried to remain calm, "what do you want from your mother?"
She was extremely uncomfortable when her daughter accidentally witnessed this scene.
How did she fall for Shen Fuhan's tricks, and even be seduced by his sudden tenderness time and time again?
"Mother." Zhao Zhao rushed into her arms and nuzzled against her neck.
Wen Jiayue knew she was sleepy, so she pulled her into the quilt.
"Go to sleep, Mommy will lull you to sleep."
Zhao Zhao patted the blanket, gesturing for her to lie down as well.
Wen Jiayue had already washed and dressed, so she listened to her daughter and lay down on the inside.
Zhao Zhao immediately snuggled into her arms and kissed her.
Wen Jiayue's face grew increasingly hot. Zhao Zhao hadn't kissed anyone on her own initiative for several days, so she must have seen it just now. It was all Shen Fuhan's fault!
“Zhaozhao, that’s not how it was just now,” she quickly said. “You’re mistaken. Father and Mother were hugging.”
Zhao Zhao blinked, looking somewhat incredulous.
Wen Jiayue decided not to tell her, fearing that the memory would be even more vivid.
"Never mind, I'll just lull you to sleep." She gently patted her daughter's back and began to sing a nursery rhyme.
Zhao Zhao yawned and fell asleep without much coaxing.
Wen Jiayue breathed a sigh of relief, hoping that she wouldn't remember this when she woke up tomorrow.
Just as she lay down, Shen Fuhan's footsteps approached from afar.
Wen Jiayue's heart tightened, and she immediately closed her eyes.
Looking refreshed, Shen Fuhan walked over, stood in front of the bed, and lifted the blanket.
Even though Zhao Zhao was in between, Wen Jiayue was still inexplicably nervous.
"Fell asleep?"
His voice was deep and gentle, and Wen Jiayue subconsciously hummed in response.
Only after he finished speaking did he realize his mistake; if she was asleep, what could he possibly say?
A faint, almost imperceptible chuckle reached her ears, forcing Wen Jiayue to open her eyes.
She added, "I'm almost asleep."
Shen Fuhan asked, "Why don't you blame me for bothering you this time?"
Wen Jiayue's cheeks flushed as she recalled the words she had said to him when they were practicing martial arts.
“I was just saying it offhand that time,” she argued. “Why does Your Excellency remember it so clearly?”
Shen Fuhan's laughter was low and deep: "I was being petty. Lady Yue is very generous. Please forgive me, okay?"
His voice rose at the end, carrying a hint of doting affection and tenderness that Wen Jiayue found irresistible.
What he said was so...
Wen Jiayue unconsciously burrowed deeper into the blankets, afraid that he would see her flushed cheeks.
Not getting an answer from her, Shen Fuhan slowly pressed on: "You won't forgive me?"
“No,” Wen Jiayue said awkwardly, “I just want to sleep.”
Shen Fuhan said thoughtfully, "You were indeed exhausted the past two nights, so it's understandable that you're sleepy so early tonight. Go to sleep."
He appeared incredibly considerate, but Wen Jiayue felt somewhat embarrassed and annoyed.
Why did it have to be two nights earlier? She didn't want to admit it at all.
Seeing that she was still awake, looking at him with a sullen expression, Shen Fuhan pretended not to know what she was thinking and asked, "What's wrong? Don't you want to sleep again? Or... do you need me to coax you?"
Wen Jiayue bit her lip. Last night, she had coaxed and coaxed her until they finally got together!
She said curtly, "No need, thank you, Your Excellency."
"Are you angry?" Shen Fuhan raised an eyebrow and asked, "Why is your tone suddenly so bad?"
“I’ve always been like this,” Wen Jiayue said defiantly, closing her eyes. “I’m going to sleep.”
Looking at her sleeping face, Shen Fuhan smiled.
Teasing her like this, whether it's seeing her shy or upset, is quite fun.
Realizing that he was actually enjoying it, Shen Fuhan immediately pursed his lips into a straight line.
This isn't the real him; he shouldn't think like that.
After a pause, Shen Fuhan was somewhat puzzled. Why shouldn't it be done?
Even if he was acting, at least Wen Jiayue's reaction was genuine, so why should she restrain herself?
Once he figured this out, he found himself in another quagmire.
Her reactions were all because he was pretending, and if he were ever exposed, she would only hate him more.
Shen Fuhan tossed and turned, unable to sleep. He hadn't slept last night, and if he didn't sleep tonight, he wouldn't be able to stay awake any longer.
He closed his eyes to try and fall asleep, and it wasn't until the latter half of the night that he gradually drifted off.
The next morning, Shen Fuhan woke up on time.
After dressing neatly and having breakfast, we headed to Dali Temple.
When the case in hand is nearing its end, all that is needed is for the prisoner to sign the document, and for the case details to be compiled into a file and presented to the Emperor. Then, it will be perfectly reasonable to request an imperial edict.
If all goes well, this matter can be completed today.
After finishing official business, it was nearly noon when someone came to report that the prisoner had not yet signed the papers.
Shen Fuhan frowned, preparing to conduct the interrogation himself.
Sibo quickly said, "My lord, it's almost noon. Let's have lunch first before we go."
Shen Fuhan did not respond.
As soon as I stepped out of the house, I saw the guards of the Marquis's mansion walking quickly towards me from afar.
Shen Fuhan stopped in his tracks and asked, "What happened?"
"Reporting to Your Excellency, the heir of the Duke of Qi and the sixth young lady have left the manor, and they are heading towards the Marquis of Jing'an's manor."
Shen Fuhan looked displeased; Pei Huaijin was truly a persistent ghost.
I came here just the day before yesterday, and I'm here again today.
Even with his sister as a shield, his true intentions are as clear as day.
Without hesitation, he ordered, "Prepare the horses and return to the manor."
Sibo was taken aback. This wasn't a big deal, so why did the Marquis personally return to the manor?
He urged again, "My lord, why don't you have lunch first..."
"Here you go!"
Shen Fuhan didn't waste a moment and quickly walked out.