Chapter 101 (1/2)

Chapter 101: Dear, Did You Change Your Belt?

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

“It’s fine. Don’t worry, dear, I can handle myself.” Tang Qiu couldn’t explain why, but she felt that Jiang Shaocheng wasn’t as simple as she had thought. She didn’t know if she was overthinking: Every time something happened to her, Jiang Shaocheng would always show up not long after, as if he had a radar on him.

However, she really didn’t want Jiang Shaocheng to worry, if only for her own meaningless pride. She didn’t wish to be a burden to her husband.

“Qiu, I’m your husband. If something makes you uncomfortable, you must tell me. Unless you look down on me for being a cripple and believe I can’t help you… If that’s the case, just pretend I didn’t say anything.” Jiang Shaocheng pretended to be sad and lowered his head as if he had been dealt a physical blow.

As expected, Tang Qiu was anxious. She couldn’t bear to see Jiang Shaocheng like this. She couldn’t help but feel sorry for him. “Dear, that’s not the case. I’ve never looked down on you–what do I have to do to convince you of that? It’s just that I’m really fine. I’ve been used to dealing with my problems alone since I was young. At this point, I doubt anything can truly hurt me. So don’t worry…” Tang Qiu was afraid that Jiang Shaocheng wouldn’t believe her. She couldn’t help but hug his neck and kiss him again and again.

He Lei, who was in the driver’s seat, quickly activated the partition. He felt a surge of admiration for his young master. How impressive! With just a few words, he had made the young mistress’ heart melt, and even earned himself several kisses.

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“If you’re going to act like this, Qiu, you leave me no choice…” Jiang Shaocheng instantly turned the tables on her. He wrapped his arms around her, taking her breath away, and pulled her close in a tangle of limbs.

Tang Qiu didn’t expect that a mere kiss on the cheek would end up provoking a reaction that made her legs weak. When they were done, she leaned into Jiang Shaocheng’s arms and panted heavily. “Dear, did you change your belt? It’s poking my stomach…”

“…Yes, I did.”

Tang Qiu really couldn’t be blamed for her ignorance in certain matters. How was she to know that a disabled person who couldn’t meet his own masculine needs was capable of a physiological reaction?