Living Together

The air was quiet for a moment.

Then, a rustling sound was heard.

After a while, Wen Jin stretched out his long hands and took her into his arms.

Her back was pressed against his chest, and the blazing heat instantly calmed her nerves.

Jiang Wan couldn’t resist turning around and gently hugging his waist.

Taking in the warmth and reassuring energy from his body.

He had no shirt on, his muscles were firm, and a faint pine scent permeated the tip of her nose.

It was a calming smell.

Soon after, she noticed a hard object pressing against her stomach.

Her body froze.

“Sorry.” Wen Jin’s voice sounded even hoarser in the dark. “I didn’t know that I would also have a sexual impulse towards you when you have clothes on.“

Jiang Wan: “…”

“You can have sexual impulses towards me as well.” After some thought, Wen Jin said to her, “Otherwise, it would be unfair to you.”

Jiang Wan: “…”

Who wanted such fairness!

Also, how could he openly tell a woman that he had sexual impulses towards her?

“In the past, those housekeepers…were they all scared away by you like this?” Jiang Wan couldn’t help but move back a little, away from the hard object, and asked, “Do you have sexual impulses towards all of them? Have you seen them all naked?”

“No.” Wen Jin’s hand remained wrapped around her back, and as she moved away from him, his palm slipped from her back to her waist. His palm was burning hot. “Never seen before.”

Jiang Wan’s back was tingling.

Her entire body began to heat up, and her breathing grew a few degrees hotter. She wanted to turn around, but Wen Jin’s hand was still on her.

The man’s low and hoarse voice rang out from above her head, interrupting her tumultuous thoughts. His magnetic bass voice stroked her ears, rendering them numb from the heat.

“You are the first.”

“Woman who gave me sexual impulses.”

“…” Jiang Wan placed her hand on his chest. Her ears were completely red, while her fingers and voice were shaking, “Stop talking.”

“You’re the one who asked,” Wen Jin said.

Jiang Wan’s blood boiled as his warm breath sprayed on her skin. Her neck broke out in a sweat, and her brain was dizzy from the heat. “I want to hug you…is this considered a sexual impulse?”

“Sexual impulse refers to the desire and urge for sex under the combined action of sex hormones, internal and external environmental stimuli.” Wen Jin’s voice remained deep and raspy.

In her ears, his voice was unexpectedly sexy and pleasant.

Jiang Wan was dazed and couldn’t tell if she had such desires or not.

Then, she heard Wen Jin asking,

“Do you desire to have sex with me?”

Jiang Wan: “…”

Her face turned bright red. “No!”

She struggled free from him. “Let me go. I don’t want you to hug me anymore.”

As Wen Jin let go of her, Jiang Wan quickly moved away from him, rolled up herself in the blanket, and buried her face in the pillow.

The silence only remained for only a brief moment.

Wen Jin’s voice came from behind her.

“You hugged me just now.”

“Now, it’s my turn to hug you.”

Jiang Wan: “…”

Before she could say anything, Wen Jin drew her entire body into his arms, unlike before when he only gently wrapped his arms around her.

This time, he embraced her completely, the tip of his nose nestling between her shoulder and neck.

Skin-to-skin.

Jiang Wan shivered from the heat of his body.

As the man’s deep and hoarse voice sounded in her ear, it brought a tingling itch.

“Although I have sexual impulses towards you, I won’t force you to have sex with me.”

Jiang Wan was about to open her mouth to speak when she heard him say,

“I will wait till you have a sexual impulse towards me before I have sex with you.”

Jiang Wan: “…”