Falling in Love With My Arranged-Marriage Husband

Chapter 82: Chapter 58: Can I Kiss You Like This?

After learning the reason, Fu Yisi had a clue and wasn’t in a hurry to coax the sulking little woman in the car right away.

There was plenty of time in the long night.

And so, the two of them fell into silence.

At the entrance of Yujing Apartment, a security guard sat up straight in the small square pavilion, intending to yawn during his idle time, but then he saw a taxi slowly stopping at the gate.

He swallowed the yawn instantly.

Why would there be a taxi coming here? Could it be the classic plot from the TV dramas where the delicate wife flees and returns? The guard stretched his neck, trying hard to get a clear view.

But what he saw was a man of noble demeanor getting out of the car first, walking over to the other side of the car. Before he could raise his hand, the person inside had already opened the door and got out.

It was someone with excellent temperament as well.

However, the woman completely ignored the man, stomping towards the entrance angrily.

Oh, it’s indeed the delicate wife fleeing plot; it seems that the ‘president’ hasn’t managed to soothe her yet.

The guard stretched his neck to try to see which household’s pampered wife it was, but the first thing that caught his sight was the tall figure with the advantage of height… Fu Yisi.

Mr. Fu?

The guard swallowed hard.

Did Mr. and Mrs. Fu have a fight?

It was like a bolt from the blue; he had thought Mr. Fu, with such a clear and transcendent demeanor, would be very temperate and manage the marital relationship well. It hadn’t occurred to him that he would have arguments just like any regular couple.

Perhaps touched by the scenario, the guard looked at Fu Yisi with a tinge of sympathy in his eyes. As he opened the gate, disregarding the usual clear boundaries, the guard spoke softly as Fu Yisi passed by,

“Mr. Fu, women need to be coaxed, after all. No matter what, it’s right to admit fault first.”

The man’s footsteps paused; a hint of surprise appeared on his usually impassive face.

There was just a small misunderstanding between him and his little woman, and strangers could see it? Fu Yisi’s expression subtly changed as he nodded slightly, then strode to follow Ji Sang.

Upon entering the house, Ji Sang went straight to the kitchen, while Fu Yisi who usually showered upon returning home, unprecedentedly, did not go upstairs and followed Ji Sang instead.

Ji Sang washed rice and started cooking; he got the cloth ready for use that he brought back. When Ji Sang took ingredients out of the fridge, he was one step ahead, taking the vegetables to sort them. And when Ji Sang was about to deal with the fish, he seized it, insisting on handling it…

Using his top-notch surgical knife skills, efficient, pleasing to the eye, and delightful.

But in the kitchen… it was still a little too intense.

Ji Sang couldn’t help it.

“Fu Yisi, what are you doing in the kitchen?”

The man kept his head down, processing, and lightly laughed,

“Helping you.”

“I don’t need your help.”

“I want to help.”

Ji Sang: …

The man made the last cut, displaying the evenly sliced meat on the plate, presenting it to Ji Sang to see,

“How is it?”

Ji Sang pouted, yet suppressed the compliment that rose to her lips.

She was still angry with Fu Yisi.

Ji Sang stayed silent, but the man knew what she was being petulant about. He leisurely put down the plate, walked in front of Ji Sang, and the distance between the two was only an arm’s length.

He said,

“Ji Sang, I don’t remember that Dr. Qin,”

“I never had a girlfriend during school,”

“As for those entanglements of love and hate people talk about, they don’t exist, understand?”

“There must be basic trust between husband and wife; what others say shouldn’t affect you,”

“If you have any doubts, you can come and ask me directly.”

“Ji Sang, don’t sulk and get jealous all by yourself, or be angry with me”

Initially touched by Fu Yisi’s words, Ji Sang couldn’t help but react upon hearing the last sentence.

“I’m not jealous”

The man bent down to be level with Ji Sang.

“Hmm, not jealous?”

He lightly pecked her on the lips, then stood up, leaning against the crystal counter.

“Not jealous…”

The man chuckled lowly.

“What are you getting so upset about all this time, hmm?”

While speaking, Fu Yisi seemed to be purposely lowering his voice, seductively teasing the little woman who had all her secrets uncovered.

Ji Sang: …..

“Fu Yisi, I’m not jealous! Why would I be jealous? What’s there to be jealous about!”

Feeling both ashamed and annoyed, Ji Sang’s facial temperature began to rise to a scorching level. She turned her back, intending to focus on preparing the dishes, but the man’s burning gaze from behind made her put down the vegetables she just picked up.

Suddenly turning around, Ji Sang faced the man with a stern look.

“Also, can you not always suddenly… kiss me?”

Ever since their profound first kiss last time, the man seemed to have eliminated all the distances between them, always managing to kiss her naturally and deftly when she was unaware.

Although… each time was just a brief touch, but… it still managed to stir her heart.

Fu Yisi, seeing the little woman’s face flushing to a rosy hue, had a complete sense of pleasure in his eyes. With long strides, it only took two steps for him to reach Ji Sang.

“You don’t want me to kiss you suddenly… then…”

Fu Yisi paused.

“Wife, may I kiss you now?”

The kitchen fell into silence.

The man slightly bowed his body, looking at the woman with barely noticeable tenderness and indulgence in his eyes. The kitchen light seemed to soften a lot too, casting a quiet glow over the two of them.

Ji Sang’s breath hitched, her long eyelashes trembling a few times, interlacing, and her eyes seemed to have collected a bit of mist, much like the morning haze.

Fu Yisi’s gaze deepened even more.

Initially, he just wanted to tease her, but… the current scene made it hard for him to stop there.

With a suave movement of his Adam’s apple, the man’s voice became very husky.

“Ji Sang, I can’t help it when you’re like this…”

With those words, Fu Yisi bent down his head and kissed her fiercely.

This kiss was completely unlike the previous light ones.

The man’s force was strong, and his hand instinctively drew Ji Sang’s waist tightly into his embrace.

Ever since last time, he had been afraid of scaring Ji Sang and had restrained from truly kissing her.

But now, this little ungrateful woman was getting jealous because of him.

Thinking this, the emotions in Fu Yisi’s eyes became even more turbulent, and the force of his hands around her grew considerably stronger.

Ji Sang was startled by his sudden deep kiss, the cry of surprise at the edge of her lips was fully muffled by the man. She could only accept it, but the tightening around her waist was getting more intense, making it so that she could hardly breathe.

Her hands flailed disorganizedly over the man’s shoulders, and finally, when she almost couldn’t bear it, the man stopped.

It was almost instant, as Fu Yisi moved away from her lips, Ji Sang opened her mouth wide, taking deep breaths.

Fu Yisi’s hands still lingered around her waist, both of them very close, their breaths mingling, creating an atmosphere full of ambiguity.

The man seemed to be not quite satisfied, his forehead resting against Ji Sang’s, and he chuckled lowly, pecking several times more on Ji Sang’s lips.

“Is it okay to kiss you like this?”