Sweet Wife Arrives: Mr. CEO, Please Pamper Me-Chapter 715: V585: Love is supporting each other in difficult times, love is the long midnight. [86] 2000

Chapter 715: V585: Love is supporting each other in difficult times, love is the long midnight. [86] 2000

He slowly opened his mouth, "Jian Ni..."

It had been over two years since anyone called her that, making Shen Funni’s body tremble.

He Qimo continued, "Maybe explaining it this way would make every woman unable to accept it, but this is honestly how I feel. I don’t like the current you, so no matter if you’ve become more knowledgeable, more attractive to outstanding men, more independent, or even more excellent, to me, I still don’t like you."

"The version of you I liked, in my memory, was the one who would constantly create trouble for me, clinging to me and causing a scene. I admit, when you caused trouble, it gave me quite a headache, chattering away like the sky was falling. But that version of you felt real to me, not as unreachable as you are now, and you brought a sense of everyday life into my world. I felt that although our days were noisy, they were fulfilling. Occasionally thinking back, I would even want to laugh. But that version of you is gone. The independent and self-reliant you is like the old Gu Zixuan, tough to approach and comparable to an ice queen."

"I, on the other hand, don’t know how to chase women, let alone goddess-tier women. If you expect me to be as cultured and polite as Feng Chengjin is to Zixuan, I can’t do it. If you expect me to apologize and plead tearfully for you to come back for our son’s sake, no matter how you’ve hurt me, I can’t do that either. So if you want to be a woman like Gu Zixuan, then go to Lu Xin’s side. What you want, I can’t give. However..."

He Qimo paused, his voice bitter and humbler, "If you think you are more willing to accept this version of me, the one who might occasionally hurt you unintentionally, who often throws a tantrum at you and then turns away, who might not understand romance or your implications—yet you still like me, then become the previous version of yourself and come back to me. I... am not that good, but I know very well what I want, Jian Ni, I like the old you..."

For a moment, He Qimo looked steadily at Shen Funni.

And hearing that quivering tone hanging in the air, Shen Funni’s heart raced to the extreme...

Their eyes met again.

Shen Funni looked into He Qimo’s deep, sea-like dark eyes filled with trembling and lingering.

He Qimo gazed at the blush, wonder, and slight ripples in Shen Funni’s eyes...

After a pause, Shen Funni choked back and asked, "The old me?"

"Yes," He Qimo nodded. Amidst uncertainty, he gave a more bitter smile, "It’s quite hard to choose, right, considering you’ve met Lu Xin..."

At the end of his sentence, He Qimo didn’t continue speaking, leaving only a self-mocking silence.

But the helplessness behind his words allowed Shen Funni to understand everything in He Qimo’s heart.

So... this is the reason he didn’t pursue her? Thinking Lu Xin was too good for her and that no matter what he did, he could never compete, and once someone has something good, why would they think of something inferior?

A partner isn’t possible, nor are people.

Especially considering how much he despised himself, with his emotional path always being difficult and having never gained anything, the unconfident He Qimo...

For an instant, Shen Funni began to understand what Qiu Zhixuan meant when she said He Qimo is a floating iceberg; you only realize the ocean that supports him when you truly encounter and approach that iceberg.

Now it all made perfect sense.

With emotions surging, after seeing He Qimo’s deep affection, Shen Funni felt a great upheaval in her heart, as if the whole world was collapsing with it.

Yet, facing Shen Funni’s silence in shock.

As expected, guessing wrong once more, He Qimo, as if realizing something, gave an unconfident smile and knowingly nodded, "I understand, alright, I will find a way to explain to our son clearly and send you back to Lu Xin."

Then he turned with a sense of desolation, seemingly thinking to send her back.

But in the next moment, Shen Funni, both amused and exasperated, glanced at him and then suddenly turned his face over to hers, moving in for a kiss.

Upon contact with his cold, thin lips, Shen Funni discovered that the sensation wasn’t just cold; it also had a refreshing, mint-like purity that others couldn’t experience.

He Qimo was also slightly stunned because in this situation...

Still in shock, Shen Funni bit his lip open and ventured inside.

As their soft tongues entwined, the shallow palpitation and body heat gradually ignited the chaos in He Qimo’s heart.

Slowly embracing her waist, he uncertainly expressed, "You..."

Shen Funni chuckled lightly and with a disdainful glance said, "Why wouldn’t I like you? I’ve liked you for so many years. Where else am I going to find such a good domineering CEO who also likes me? Plus, who said Lu Xin is better than you? That’s just what you think, right? I bet if women were choosing husbands, they’d most likely compete with me for you. Lu Xin may seem alright, but he doesn’t have your depth of emotion!"

For a moment, facing He Qimo’s slight astonishment, Shen Funni clarified her thoughts and then sat cross-legged, wrapping around his waist.

She kissed He Qimo’s lips even more intimately.

The intensity in Shen Funni’s kiss still carried a slight fierceness.

Perhaps she had waited too long, or perhaps she wanted to awaken this fool.

So, when He Qimo came to his senses, feeling his lips almost getting chapped from Shen Funni’s intensity, his heart refocused, his emotions sank, and in an instant, he hugged Shen Funni’s waist, pushing her hard against the wall.

The intense force caused a bit of a sting in Shen Funni’s lower back.

But following that, the nearly suffocating embrace and confinement made her fully feel what it meant to be caught up in He Qimo’s madness and affection.

His lips mercilessly trampled over hers, sliding over her neck, and biting her earlobe went without saying.

In that heavy breathing, he, close to her ear, amidst her body trembling in waves, posed the question, "So have you made up your mind? If you dare to tell me tomorrow that today was all a lie, I won’t let you go."

Shen Funni chuckled softly, casting a disdainful glance at him, "Do you have such little confidence in conquering me? Or do you think, after more than two years as a monk, tonight won’t work, so you’re giving yourself a way out ahead of time?"

In an instant, He Qimo was genuinely provoked. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

Laughing lightly, he grabbed her chin fiercely, capturing her lips in a kiss once again.

In the next moment, his large hand yanked, tearing her silk nightgown apart with a ripping sound.

As the straps slipped off her shoulders, leaving her skin exposed to the air, it was quite chilly.

But within seconds, when faced with He Qimo’s fiery body tightly pressed against her, she suddenly felt the air was burning hot, as if her entire bloodstream was about to melt in the anticipation of what was to come.

He Qimo’s kisses were intense and dense, leaving her almost no chance to catch her breath, his entire being wild and swift like a wolf.

With a low laugh, he sucked on her lips with each word, saying, "That’s right, I haven’t eaten in over two years, so tonight you should consider if you’ll be able to get out of bed."

In a flash, as his words fell, his hands moved with a speed and desire long held back.

His heat was already freed from his pajamas, and the small piece of fabric beneath her dress had already been torn away...