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“Didn’t you tell me yesterday that you could accompany me to bed anytime, anywhere as long as I like? How can you go back on your word so quickly?” He climbed onto the bed and slowly approached her, his warm breath swirling around her, and his low, gentle voice was like a lover’s whisper: “I want you right now.” Jun Hao was pleasantly surprised to find that her angry expression was cute, and her baby-fat round cheeks were as red as a ripe apple, making one’s mouth water. ”I… you…” An Ke simply pulled the blanket over her head, stammering: “That… don’t come over, I… I’m on my period.” She casually found an excuse to fend him off, only to realize that her period was a week late. ”Hehe…” Jun Hao couldn’t help but laugh, lying on his back on the bed, hands pillowing his head as he looked at the ceiling, as if talking to himself: “What if An Ke gives birth to a child for me?” ”No!” An Ke pulled down the blanket and looked at Jun Hao, answering decisively without much thought. Jun Hao turned sideways to look at her and said seriously: “Why don’t you consider it? Having a child for me would have many benefits.” For a moment, An Ke thought Jun Hao was serious, his gaze strange, filled with expectation and desire. But thinking of his previous teasing, she immediately shook her head: “Jun Hao, stop talking about these boring topics. I already know what it feels like to fall from the sky, so don’t bother trying to trick me again.” ”Oh…” Jun Hao sat up, a small arc forming at the corner of his mouth, patting her head: “Looks like you’ve gotten smarter, guessing this too. Not fun at all.” He turned and got off the bed, pressed her down, covered her with the blanket: “Be good and sleep, I’ll be right back.” He walked out of the room alone. An Ke then carefully examined his room. The room was large, with deep blue as the main color, with floor-to-ceiling windows and a white rocking chair on the balcony. Besides a large bed, two rattan chairs, and a transparent glass table, there was nothing else. The room seemed somewhat empty, with thick carpet on the floor that felt comfortable to walk on. An Ke walked barefoot to the balcony, with a panoramic view of the entire villa. But she had no mind to appreciate it, her head full of Jun Hao’s strange behavior today, unable to pinpoint exactly what was different. Jun Hao, carrying the medicine prepared by Sister Li for An Ke, entered the room and saw An Ke standing on the balcony, couldn’t help but angrily shout: “Didn’t I tell you to lie in bed? Who let you get up?” An Ke didn’t turn back, her heart feeling bitter. Did he want to deprive her of even the right to walk freely? If An Ke had turned back immediately, she wouldn’t have missed Jun Hao’s worried expression. Jun Hao came to her side, refusing to let her refuse, carried her back to the room, gently placed her on the bed, and leaned a pillow behind her. He picked up the medicine bowl beside him, stirred it with a spoon, tested the temperature, and finding it suitable, scooped up a spoonful and brought it to her mouth: “Baby, be good, drink your medicine.” Watching him skillfully do these things, An Ke’s nose turned sour and tears welled up in her eyes. Since her mother’s death, no one had ever personally fed her medicine, she had always gone to see a doctor several streets away even when sick. Jun Hao looked up to meet her teary eyes and asked caringly: “What’s wrong? Why are you crying?” He patted her back with one hand: “Good girl, don’t cry. Drink the medicine quickly, sleep after and you’ll be fine.” His words were light, but his heart was still in turmoil. ”I won’t drink. I’m not sick.” An Ke raised her head, wiped away her tears, and tried to create distance between them. Jun Hao wouldn’t let her escape, easily trapping her with one hand, looking at her with a mischievous smile: “If you won’t drink, I’ll have to feed you myself.” ”I won’t drink.” An Ke turned away, knowing how much she hated taking medicine. Jun Hao took a big gulp of medicine, pulled An Ke close, and matched her red, tender lips, feeding her the medicine mouth-to-mouth, ignoring her beating him, continuing several times until the entire bowl was empty before releasing her. Looking at her flushed face, Jun Hao laughed heartily. If An Ke had known earlier what he meant by ‘feeding’, she would never have let him succeed so easily. After a long while, she grabbed a nearby pillow and threw it at Jun Hao: “You pervert.” Jun Hao caught the pillow in time, laughing: “Are you trying to murder your husband?” A seemingly joking remark quickly cooled the atmosphere, and they turned away from each other, each lost in thought. An Ke broke the silence first: “Jun Hao, the play is over, time to end it.” She was mentally prepared but still feared hearing from his own mouth that this was just a game, so she took the initiative to preserve her last bit of dignity. ”Hehe…” Jun Hao chuckled: “Yes, the game is over.” The rogue-like feeling in his heart was something even he didn’t understand. Hearing him say it personally, An Ke’s expression dimmed as she lowered her head. What was wrong with her, feeling sad for a man she thoroughly hated? ”Rest well, tomorrow I’ll go with you to pick up your father from prison.” Jun Hao mistakenly thought she was worried about her father and made this promise. ”Knock knock…” A knock at the door. ”What is it?” Jun Hao asked loudly. Cheng Hua respectfully answered from outside: “Boss, Miss Leng Xiang has returned and is waiting for you in the living room.” …………Hehe…Next chapter, Miss Leng makes a glamorous appearance………………………… 034 Leng Xiang “Leng Xiang.” Hearing this name, Jun Hao looked unnaturally towards An Ke, only relaxing when he saw she was still looking down. ”Treat her well, I’ll be right down.” Jun Hao instructed Cheng Hua. ”Looks like Young Master Jun’s attitude is getting bigger, still hiding in the room doing something unspeakable. ” The voice was crisp and clear, with a teasing tone: “Cheng Hua, you can go about your business. I’ll just stand here at the door waiting for Young Master Jun to come out and see me.” Jun Hao walked helplessly towards the door. Who told him he owed Leng Xiang a promise? ”Wait a minute.” An Ke stopped him in time. Jun Hao turned his head to see her jumping off the bed, barefoot and rushing towards the balcony. ”What are you doing?” he growled unhappily. ”What else can I do? Do you want her to catch us in bed?” An Ke retorted irritably.
Caught in the act?” Jun Hao almost laughed: “I would actually be quite willing to let her catch me in bed…” He was about to say more when a voice from outside interrupted: “Hey… it’s been such a long time, and Young Master Jun still treats guests this way.”
“You can go ahead and freeze outside if you want,” Jun Hao had no intention of entangling with An Ke, and dealing with the woman outside was the key right now.
