Chapter 853 If You Are Gentler, I Won’t Feel Any Pain.

This voice seemed to finally bring the man back to his senses from some confused emotions.

Ji Shiting's movements suddenly paused. Listening to the woman's painful whimpering, his Adam's apple slipped and his chest heaved violently.

Ye Shengge almost cried: "Ji Shiting, it hurts so much..."

The man took a heavy breath, let out a low gasp, and had to retreat.

"Sorry." His voice was hoarse, he kissed her on the forehead in a comforting manner, and then helped her get dressed.

He didn't know what happened to him just now. Maybe it was the sequelae of a headache, or maybe it was because the woman's eyes were too clear and simple under the moonlight, which made him involuntarily have a somewhat violent impulse.

Ye Shengge also calmed down a little at this time.

"Shi Ting, what happened to you just now..." She sniffed, her voice still a little hoarse.

"Nothing." He said hoarsely.

"If you really want it, it's not impossible, but... you have to be gentle." Ye Shengge said, inevitably aggrieved, "You haven't touched me in three years..."

Even if she had a natural birth, three years would be enough for her to recover as before.

Ji Shiting suddenly laughed hoarsely: "Aren't you afraid of getting pregnant?"

"If you really have one, then give birth to it." Ye Shengge rubbed his face.

Although she thinks two babies are enough, she won't reject them if they really happen.

Ji Shiting held her in his arms and said nothing for a while.

He closed his eyes, and the light as bright as day appeared in his mind again. It seemed to be an... operating room.

His hands suddenly clenched.

"Shi Ting?" Feeling his suddenly tense muscles, Ye Shengge was startled again.

The man exhaled slowly, then hugged her back to the bed.

"Go to sleep." His hot palm caressed her face.

Ye Shengge hugged his neck: "You don't want it anymore?"

"Why did you forget the pain so quickly?" He snorted softly, grabbed her two hands and stuffed them into the quilt.

"If you be gentler, I won't feel any pain." Ye Shengge said softly.

He laughed noncommittally: "Stop making trouble, I'll sleep with you in my arms."

Ye Shengge was a little worried whether he had thought of something bad at that moment, but the man quickly hugged her tightly, and the familiar breath and temperature made her so comfortable that she almost fainted.

She nestled in his arms and fell asleep quickly.

Ji Shiting never fell asleep again. He listened to the woman's regular breathing with a reserved expression.

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The next day, when Ye Shengge woke up, the room was empty.

She jumped out of bed, washed up, put on the red skirt and high heels she had worn last night, opened the bedroom door and walked out.

She saw Ji Shiting's tall and tall back at a glance.

The man was standing at the end of the corridor, one hand on the railing, talking to the middle-aged man opposite. The middle-aged man looked grim until he saw Ye Shengge.

Ji Shiting realized something from his eyes, and he turned and walked towards her.

"Are you awake? Come over for breakfast." The man smiled lightly and took her hand.