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The Billionaire's New Wife in Chief-Chapter 1009 - 406: An Intense Night (Part 2)
He looked down at the sleeping Song Qiao and could still see the marks he left on the woman’s neck. Suddenly, he remembered when he helped her bathe earlier, he saw her body covered in kiss marks—all his doing. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢
For the past five years, he hadn’t touched another woman. Even when he wanted to, he’d either use his phone or take a cold shower to relieve it.
Actually, when he saw her at the police station yesterday, he wanted to crush her beneath him and have her completely. Then, when eating noodles in the living room downstairs today, he couldn’t hold back any longer and directly took her once.
After smoking a cigarette, he finally lifted the blanket, took a robe beside him, put it on, and opened the door to walk out, heading downstairs.
Earlier, the two of them had started in the living room downstairs; their clothes were still there scattered all over the sofa.
The housekeeper would come by early tomorrow morning, so he had to go down and tidy up to bring them up, otherwise if she saw it—never mind that Song Qiao might be embarrassed because of her thin-skinned nature. Even though he, as a man, wasn’t so thin-skinned, he would still be embarrassed.
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The next morning, when Song Qiao woke up, daylight was already pouring in. Having just woken up without opening her eyes, she felt like her whole body had been disassembled and rearranged. Her back was sore, especially her waist, which felt as if it had broken.
She couldn’t help but let out a groan of discomfort with her eyes closed, instinctively burying her head in the pillow, feeling too lazy to move.
"Awake?" A low and slightly hoarse male voice sounded in her ear, with a tone that seemed to indicate a good mood.
Upon hearing Lu Jingchen’s voice, Song Qiao’s body stiffened. The events of last night’s encounter immediately replayed in her mind like a recorded tape.
Suddenly, she snapped her eyes open, locking gazes with the man unexpectedly close to her.
Lu Jingchen had actually woken up long ago. However, upon seeing Song Qiao still lying beside him when he awoke, he felt a softness in his heart, wanting to have more time with her. So, he didn’t stir immediately upon waking, but continued to hold her and rest his eyes. Thus, when Song Qiao awoke, he was already watching her.
Under the blankets, they were both unclothed, and the man was so close to her that she could feel the heat from his body. She could even feel his lower half pressing against her.
Song Qiao’s body stiffened, her expression changing slightly, "Lu Jingchen, you..."
This early in the morning, is this really necessary?
The passion from last night left Song Qiao filled with regret. This morning, it was even more unlikely for her to reciprocate again.
Lu Jingchen’s reaction truly shocked Song Qiao. She immediately struggled and rolled out of the man’s embrace, retreating to get as far away from him as possible.
However, she forgot that she was still on the bed. As she enthusiastically backed away, the man she had pushed away and whose expression had already darkened, watched her plummet. When his eyes fell on her situation, his expression shifted instantly, and he promptly warned, "Careful..."
But it was too late. By the time Song Qiao reacted, she and the blanket had plummeted off the bed, her head smacking onto the floor with a ’bang’ sound.
Song Qiao was immediately stunned by the fall. Her head intimately collided with the floor, causing her to wince in pain.
Seeing Song Qiao fall off the bed, Lu Jingchen didn’t care about his own nudity, hurriedly getting out of bed and swiftly approaching her. Lowering his eyes, he saw the woman clutching the blanket with one hand and holding her head with the other, crying sorrowfully.
Suddenly, the usually composed man panicked, squatting down to lift her up, anxiously asking, "Did you hurt yourself falling? Let me see if you’re okay. How could you be so careless? I warned you not to retreat so hastily. Afraid I’ll devour you?"
Listening to the man’s chastising, Song Qiao’s tears continued to flow, making it truly seem like she was crying from the pain of the fall.
She didn’t argue with Lu Jingchen’s words, but silently added in her heart, ’Of course I’m afraid you’ll devour me.’
Nonetheless, she didn’t dare to voice this thought, fearing the man might actually take action based on it.
Seeing Song Qiao remain silent, merely crying continuously, Lu Jingchen honestly believed she was hurting from the fall. His mind panicked; he swiftly placed her back on the bed and then headed to the closet.
Song Qiao saw the man turn and walk into the closet, assuming he didn’t care about her, which only made her cry more intensely, her tears drenching the blanket.
This man was utterly heartless—couldn’t he comfort her just a little?
However, Song Qiao wasn’t aware that Lu Jingchen feared her injury was severe, believing her head might be hurt, and felt more anxious than anyone at that moment. He hurried into the closet, grabbed a set of clothes for himself, dressed quickly, and then took out a set of underwear and a dress, walking back to the bedside, gently saying, "Get dressed; I’ll take you to the hospital for a check-up."
Song Qiao hugged the blanket with both hands, staring at him with wide eyes, sobbing, "Lu Jingchen, has anyone ever told you that sometimes you’re really annoying?"







