Hearing the familiar voice, Sang Qian's tense nerves finally relaxed, "Didn't you say you would be back in a couple of days?"
How come she had just returned in the morning, and he was back by evening?
"I came back as soon as I finished my work." Ji Chengzhou kissed the pale skin of Sang Qian's neck.
Sang Qian felt a numbness in her neck and involuntarily shrank away, turning her head, she saw the man in the dim light still wearing a white shirt, "Did you just get home?"
"Mhm." Ji Chengzhou took the opportunity to kiss the corner of Sang Qian's lips.
Sang Qian quickly turned her head back and grabbed the hand of the man at her waist that was gently rubbing the soft flesh there; she was sensitive around her waist, it was ticklish and numbing, and she found it somewhat unbearable.
"It's late, you should go wash up and sleep."
Ji Chengzhou turned Sang Qian's body towards him, "No hurry."
