675 A Million Times for You 37 (2/2)
Jin Qingyan's heart sank to rock bottom. Her words meant clearly that she had already given up on him and had no plans to reconcile with him again.
”Seems like there's still a long way for me to go. Since you're not willing to become friends with me again, don't blame me for forcing myself on you. You'll forever be mine.”
An Xiaoning scoffed and retorted, ”How are you any different from Ye Xiaotian? You may see yourself as Ye Xiaotian, but I'll never be like Mo Li. Jin Qingyan, I just can't be bothered to fight you physically. It won't be nice if the paparazzi snap some photos of us and write an article about a twice-divorced couple getting into a brawl on the streets.”
He chuckled sarcastically and said, ”I was just making a casual remark. Honestly, how many times have I compelled you? If I really wanted to force myself on you, we would've gotten intimate several times by now.”
”What a shameless scoundrel.”
”I'm only like that when it comes to you. I'm a gentleman to other women.”
”As if I'd believe you.”
”I'm serious, you're the only person I force myself on.”
An Xiaoning felt her face turn red and hot with embarrassment. She glowered at him and said, ”I'm going back now, let go.”
He let go of her and allowed her to alight.
He then drove his car away while staring at the reflection of her red Ferrari on his rearview mirror. He then looked down at the hand he used to touch her waist with earlier.
God knows how desperately he'd wanted to reach his hand beneath her clothes. Yet, he'd curbed his urges and suffered in silence.
It's tough being a man.
That night, Jin Qingyan had an erotic dream, during which he and An Xiaoning were getting intimate in the car with a burning passion. He then woke up to realize that he had wet his bed with his ejaculation and stared blankly in shock before getting out of bed to clean up.
Call it telepathy, or perhaps even a coincidence. An Xiaoning, too, had a dream about Jin Qingyan.
She could not remember the exact details of the dream, though she knew that it revolved around him. By the time she woke up in the morning, she felt like her mind was exhausted.
Although she had gotten eight hours of sleep last night, she was still sleepy and fatigued, as if she did not catch a wink at all. She dragged her heavy feet around the house while walking on an unsteady gait.
”Did you catch a cold?” Lin Mingxi asked, noticing that she seemed unwell. After putting a hand on her forehead, Lin Mingxi continued, ”You're not running a fever, though.”
”I had a long dream last night, and my brain couldn't rest at all. I guess that's why I'm still tired.”
”What did you dream of? Spill it, quick,” the gossipy Lin Mingxi probed, as curious as a cat.
”I forgot,” An Xiaoning answered, holding a cup of warm water in her hand.
”You went on a date with Major Ji last night. Has there been any progress between you two yet?”
”It's not a date, it was just a casual outing between friends. We just went for dinner and a game of pool. I never fail to bump into Jin Qingyan whenever I'm out with Ji Yu. That was the case at the cinemas and at Luo Er Lake. It happened again last night too,” An Xiaoning said in an unhurried manner while leaning against the table.
Lin Mingxi's jaw dropped in shock. ”You mean he popped up out of nowhere whenever you were in the midst of enjoying yourself with Ji Yu?”
”Yes.”
”You're finished. That's the first move men make when they want you back. He's thinking of courting you all over again,” Lin Mingxi said in all seriousness.