Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire - Chapter 1813 - Are You Going to Fall in Love with Me Again?
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Chapter 1813 - Are You Going to Fall in Love with Me Again?

Chapter 1813: Are You Going to Fall in Love with Me Again?

“You silly woman, you have such a low IQ. How did I fall for you in the first place? You even dragged me into a hotel room like a gigolo.”

Ji Ziming was no more lenient than Pei Ge when it came to settling old debts. His dazed look made Pei Ge tremble with fear.

“I was drunk. At that time, I didn’t even know that we would experience so many things in the future. You’re treating me like this now. Do you really not need me to remind you that you’re almost crus.h.i.+ng my bones?”

“They say that a woman is a rib in a man’s body. You are my woman and I can prove it.”

He smiled at her.

“The proof is invalid.”

Pei Ge was still thinking about what happened at the wedding venue when the stage exploded. The fact that Ji Ziming was able to protect her and not let her get hurt in the face of danger proved how important she was to him.

“Ziming, when you were protecting me earlier, did you think of anything?”

“What are you thinking about?”

Ji Ziming seemed to have lost all his strength as he fell onto Pei Ge. The softness of her body made him stunned for a moment. How long had it been since he last got close to Pei Ge?

“Haven’t you thought of anything?”

She did not want to believe it. He was clearly so nervous that even him, the Ji Ziming who was known for being cold and aloof, was feeling nervous. How could she believe that he had not thought of anything?

“I’m thinking what I should do if that small explosion really hurt you.”

Ji Ziming’s voice was light and his gentle aura warmed Pei Ge’s heart.

Indeed, he had always cared for her like this. What other reason could there be for them to separate?

“What if it really happens?”

Pei Ge continued asking and the person lying beside her said after a long while.

“No idea.”

The meaning of these three words surprised her. Even if he could find another woman or spend the rest of his life alone, he did not say anything.

“Ge Ge, do you want me to find another woman?”

His voice interrupted her thoughts.

Do I hope?

How could she hope that he would only have her by his side and she would be by his side? How could there be so many suitable people? It was not easy to meet one.

“I hope that you…”

“I only want you.”

Ji Ziming reached out and wrapped his arm around Pei Ge’s slender waist. He had just noticed that a spark was shooting toward Pei Ge’s slim waist and did not know if it had hurt her.

“Okay.”

Pei Ge closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of being fished out from a dangerous place. The moment of peace seemed to last forever.

Perhaps the future is too long. Perhaps time is worth waiting for.

As long as the two of them were together, all hards.h.i.+ps were not important. As long as they were together, their past and future would be fine.

“Ziming, do you already know what you found at the wedding venue? Is that why you had He Yun follow closely behind me, afraid that something would happen to me during the wedding?”

Ji Ziming turned around and supported his head with one hand while hugging Pei Ge’s slender waist with the other. His voice was low and gentle.

“Yes, you’re really smart.”

“If I still haven’t thought of that by now, should I stop being the CEO’s wife by your side?”

Pei Ge suddenly laughed out loud. Wearing the purple bridesmaid dress, she looked even more exquisite and enchanting, causing Ji Ziming’s heart to flutter.

His large hand unknowingly moved up and down her skin, causing her fair skin to turn red wherever he touched.

“That’s enough. Take your hand away. If you don’t, I’ll go home myself.”

“Go home? Where do you want to go?”

Ji Ziming’s fingers were already on Pei Ge’s cheeks. Her soft skin was elastic and s.h.i.+ny. It felt good to the touch and made him happy.

“Back to my house.”

She grabbed his hand with a serious look.

“Alright. How about letting me go home first before you go home?”

Ji Ziming flipped his body and pressed on Pei Ge. The gentleness in his eyes made Pei Ge’s body go numb. She wanted to push him off the bed but could not move him at all.

“Are you getting off?”

“No.”

Ji Ziming looked at Pei Ge with smiling eyes and the blurriness in them became clearer.

“If you don’t want to play, I’ll play.”

Pei Ge exerted strength and grabbed Ji Ziming’s head with both hands, pulling him to the side in pain. She quickly stood up, but her purple bridesmaid dress was pinned under her body by Ji Ziming and was pulled apart.

Her whole being was exposed to Ji Ziming like a fresh and tender flower.

“You…”

Before Pei Ge could complain, she rushed to the sofa and wrapped herself in the pajamas that she had found earlier. After covering her sensitive areas, she said indignantly, “Ji Ziming, you’re too much!”

“How am I going overboard? Is it my fault that this dress is of poor quality?”

Ji Ziming had a smile on his face. He knew that she would do something like this. If not for his cooperation, Pei Ge might not have escaped from his chest today.

He merely gave her a chance to escape, yet she failed to live up to his expectations and stood in front of him to seduce him. She even blamed him for being in the wrong. Was there still justice in this world? When a woman got angry, he was truly in the wrong.

“If you weren’t pressing against me, my gown wouldn’t be ruined.”

Pei Ge’s heart ached at the thought of Ji Ziming tearing the gown.

The bridesmaid dress, which was worth eight digits and was specially designed by an exclusive designer, was easily torn by him.

“It’s just that its quality isn’t good enough for my woman’s looks. So what if it’s spoiled? I don’t feel any heartache at all.”

Ji Ziming pursed his lips and smiled as he looked at Pei Ge with even more fervor. He liked it when she was like this, wearing nothing.

“You…”

Pei Ge was speechless. She had nothing to say to Ji Ziming since a long time ago, not from now on.

“Why? Are you falling in love with me again?”

Ji Ziming teased.