Magnate Tycoon: How Did Simply Enjoying Life Make Me a Male God?-Chapter 594 - 412: Going to the Hospital
After bringing the fruit over, An Tong sat on the other side of the sofa.
Li Jing casually ate a strawberry and noticed that An Tong seemed a bit more reserved than usual with nothing to do beside him.
"How come after more than a month of not seeing each other, you seem to have become a bit distant? If you don't have anything to do with your hands, you don't know what to do?" Li Jing laughed.
An Tong hurriedly waved her hand, her earlobes slightly warm: "No... it's just that suddenly seeing you, without other topics to discuss, I don't quite know what to say..."
Hearing this, Li Jing found it amusing; the scene before him was inexplicably cute. He remembered that when they first met, An Tong was actually a rather talkative girl.
Whether it was due to his change in economic standing or personal aura, An Tong had become quite docile and well-behaved beside him. After not seeing each other for a while, her communication had become even more cautious.
"Don't be so tense, I haven't changed." Li Jing patted the empty seat beside him, his tone tenderly coaxing: "Come sit closer."
Upon hearing this, An Tong nodded and obediently shuffled over to sit next to him.
Li Jing noticed her long hair and couldn't help but reach out, his fingertips weaving through her soft locks, gently stroking her hair.
An Tong felt a bit anxious; it had been over a month since anyone had touched her like this. Sensing his intimate gesture, her body instinctively stiffened, yet her heart gradually began to relax, letting his hand linger in her hair.
"Did you miss me during this time?" Li Jing asked softly, a gentle smile on his lips.
An Tong's eyelashes fluttered twice before she softly replied, "Yes."
"How did you miss me?"
Li Jing smiled, unable to resist teasing her. As his right hand slid down from her hair, gently caressing the delicate skin behind her ear, his gaze shifted down to glimpse her thighs faintly visible under a short skirt as she removed her coat.
An Tong suddenly realized the ambiguity in his words, and a blush spread from her neck to her whole face. Her eyes lowered as she quietly answered: "I just... thought of you in my mind..."
This soft response was like a feather gently brushing across Li Jing's heart.
As the atmosphere gradually heated up, Li Jing looked at her charmingly shy appearance and couldn't help but feel a few sparks of warmth and his gaze began to boldly wander over her.
When An Tong took off her coat, underneath it was a burgundy velvet spaghetti strap dress.
The dress perfectly outlined her voluptuous curves, with the deep V neckline offering a fleeting glimpse of her ample, porcelain-white bosom, gently rising and falling with her breath.
Beneath the knee-length black skirt were a pair of beautiful legs clad in flesh-toned stockings, tightly pressed together, with her smooth, fair skin faintly visible through the stockings.
Seeing An Tong's exquisite figure, Li Jing couldn't resist reaching out to embrace her waist, and finally confirmed: "You're not on your period today, right?"
Hearing this, An Tong's shoulders trembled slightly, avoiding his ardent gaze. She bashfully shook her head, softly responding: "No, I'm not."
This final answer, tinged with timidity, completely ignited the suppressed flame in Li Jing's heart.
He grabbed her, lifting her chin, and kissed her deeply.
An Tong's expression changed slightly, her pupils quivering, her body stiffening.
Initially a bit unfamiliar, once their lips touched, the surge of heat and longing within her blossomed completely.
She began to actively reach out, tightly embracing Li Jing, her supple, slender body pressing against him, her long legs entwining with his, gradually unleashing all the passion that had been stifled during this period.
The winter sunlight spilled in from the window, while icy winds howled outside.
But inside the living room, the two figures entwined, breaths heavy, with stockings and clothes scattered randomly on the floor, releasing a heated aura and hormones.
Though winter hadn't ended yet, in this living room, springtime and warmth had already filled the entire space.
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After their affectionate encounter, Li Jing was overtaken by the exhaustion of his travels, and while An Tong was resting, he dragged himself into the bathroom.
The spray of hot water washed away the grime and fatigue of his journey, droplets flowing down his muscular back.
After washing, Li Jing wrapped himself in a fluffy, clean towel and dove into the soft bed, drifting into slumber.
He didn't know how long had passed until a tingling sensation awakened him from his legs.
Li Jing slowly opened his eyes to find An Tong kneeling at the bedside, the hem of her white nightgown draped over the light gray carpet.
Her slender hands, warm and dexterous, massaged his legs, her fingertips carrying the scent of lavender essential oil, gently kneading from his ankles up to the back of his knees.
Sunlight filtered through the gauze curtains, casting a gentle halo atop An Tong's hair.
Seeing Li Jing awake, An Tong smiled tenderly, "I thought you would be quite tired after running around outside, so I'm giving you a massage to help you relax."
Her voice was as gentle as a spring breeze, as she reached for the thermos on the nightstand, "I just brewed some ginseng goji tea, and the temperature is just right."
The cup was beaded with droplets, still steaming hot.
Li Jing raised an eyebrow, his gaze sweeping across the electronic clock on the bedside, showing two seventeen in the afternoon.
He noticed An Tong's pale knees, clearly flushed from kneeling for a long time, and felt a pang of tenderness in his heart.
"How long did I sleep? How long have you been massaging?" Li Jing couldn't help but ask.
An Tong lifted her wrist, glancing at the slim watch face, "You've been asleep for about an hour and a half."
"Have you been massaging me since I fell asleep until now?"
