Flash Marriage, Deep Love-Chapter 356: Made the Headlines

Shen Lingxing didn’t say a word. He continued to squat, gently massaging Mi Jing’s feet. Only when the water turned cold did he stand up, dry her feet carefully, and then silently carry the basin back to the bathroom.

"Honey, come sit over here."

By the time Shen Lingxing walked out of the bathroom again, Mi Jing had long since cast her earlier thoughts aside. She greeted him with a bright smile, her gaze as soft as water.

"Are you ready to reward me?" A mischievous smile appeared on Shen Lingxing’s lips.

"Absolutely." Mi Jing tossed away her shyness, her radiant smile now tinged with a seductive charm.

Instantly excited, Shen Lingxing took two quick steps to sit beside her.

Muah—

Mi Jing planted a fiery kiss on Shen Lingxing’s lips, teasingly whispering, "How about I treat you to a feast tonight?"

"Yes!"

Rarely granted such benefits, Shen Lingxing naturally accepted them with delight!

"Then carry me upstairs." Mi Jing wrapped her arms around his neck, clinging to him like a sticky plaster.

"..."

Listening to her soft, alluring voice and seeing her enchanting, captivating gaze, Shen Lingxing’s heart trembled slightly. Without a word, he lifted Mi Jing and headed upstairs.

"Honey, you seem a bit heavier than before." Climbing the stairs, Shen Lingxing glanced down at Mi Jing, a playful smile flashing in his eyes as he spoke calmly.

Upon hearing this, Mi Jing, who was pretending to be asleep in Shen Lingxing’s arms, immediately opened her eyes and looked at his chiseled jawline. Feeling aggrieved, she said, "Who was it that kept urging me to eat, eat, eat? And now you’re complaining that I’m fat?"

"I’m not complaining." He just wanted to tease her a bit, seeing through her act of feigned sleepiness.

"Hmph."

Mi Jing was clearly still dissatisfied. She let out a cold snort, thinking to herself: He says he’s not complaining, but who knows what he’s really thinking. Otherwise, why would he bring it up!

"I like you a little chubbier. It’s cute, soft, and comfortable to hold." Seeing her unhappy face, Shen Lingxing quickly appeased her with sweet words. How could he miss out on the reward waiting for him just because of a slip of the tongue!

Fortunately, Mi Jing had a soft heart. After hearing a few nice words, the gloom on her face immediately disappeared, and she smiled again, saying, "Put me down."

"Let’s go to bed," Shen Lingxing, thinking only of his reward, held her tighter to prevent any escape.

"No." Mi Jing said firmly, "You must listen to me. Put me down now."

"Having second thoughts?" Shen Lingxing stopped, his handsome face darkening instantly. His gaze grew sharp and penetrating as he looked at her.

Could he stop looking at her like that!

She had a fragile heart and couldn’t bear to be scared! Besides, she was at most a paper tiger, hardly daring to mess with such a strong and fierce man who might turn on her. It would be courting death!

Mi Jing’s gaze flickered. She then softly said, "I wasn’t planning to back out. I... I just wanted... wanted..."

"Wanted what? Speak up!" Mi Jing stammered so much that Shen Lingxing’s patience was almost worn out.

"I wanted to... wanted to try something different." Mi Jing took a deep breath, and with a determined heart, she boldly stated her intention.

"Oh?" Shen Lingxing raised an eyebrow, looking quite expectant.

"Can you put me down now?" Mi Jing tried to appear calm, toughening her demeanor.

As long as she didn’t run or play tricks, he was willing to go along with whatever she wanted to do.

With a charmed smile, Shen Lingxing set her down. As her feet touched the soft carpet, Mi Jing quickly stepped back and commanded, "Sit on the bed first."

Shen Lingxing couldn’t help but feel curious about Mi Jing’s intentions, but he cooperated. Following her orders, he unbuttoned the top of his shirt while walking to the large, comfortable bed.

Click—

As soon as Shen Lingxing sat down, the room lights suddenly went out. Then Mi Jing’s voice echoed with another command, "Turn on the bedside lamps."

So many tricks!

Filled with anticipation, Shen Lingxing quickly stood up, walked to the bedside, and turned on the bedside lamps on both sides, then returned to sit at the foot of the bed closest to Mi Jing.

Under the tender glow of the lamps, the room was quiet; no one spoke, creating a surprisingly peaceful atmosphere. Shen Lingxing watched Mi Jing without blinking, and she, too, held his gaze, their eyes communicating a shared, deep-seated affection that they both understood.

In the silence, Mi Jing reached behind herself, diverting her gaze as she fumbled to unbutton her dress.

What seemed like a simple task proved challenging as the seconds ticked by. Nearly a minute had passed, and she still hadn’t managed to undo the button.

How tight is this thing!

Mi Jing inwardly groaned, glancing sideways at Shen Lingxing, who was still watching her. She felt a bit embarrassed.

"Let me help you."

Suddenly, Shen Lingxing stood up, but before he could take a step, Mi Jing stopped him, "No, I can do it myself."

Having finally mustered the courage to seduce Shen Lingxing, Mi Jing wouldn’t let a mere button defeat her!

Taking a few deep breaths, she closed her eyes and tried to calm her nerves. Then she reached behind her again, and soon enough, the button finally came undone, her dress loosening slightly.

Turning sideways, Mi Jing faced Shen Lingxing. As soon as the button was released, she quickly covered her chest with her left hand to prevent her dress from slipping off.

It was a backless dress, and once unbuttoned, it left her entire back exposed. Under the soft light, her smooth, pale skin glimmered enticingly, as if waxed to a subtle shine.

Although Mi Jing had always been conscious of a small tummy, she was otherwise satisfied with her figure, especially her back with its elegant lines and firm skin. She thought Shen Lingxing would be captivated.

She turned her head slightly and looked at Shen Lingxing again. As expected, his gaze was still fixed on her, his eyes gleaming with the familiar, fiery ardor.

"Does it look good?" Mi Jing parted her red lips, knowing the answer already.

"Beautiful."

In Shen Lingxing’s eyes, Mi Jing seemed like a piece of art partially concealed by clothing—exquisite, sexy, and thought-provoking.