At One o'clock in the morning—

The vibration of a phone awakened Jian Sixian. She unlocked the device in a daze and squinted at the screen.

"Jingchuan, I'm back in the country. Can we talk about it when we have time? I miss you."

She was stunned and realized that she had taken the wrong phone. Just as she was about to put it down, the bathroom door opened.

The man came out of the bathroom with her pink bath towel wrapped around his waist. His slender and tall figure was no less than that of a model. She couldn't help looking at him greedily.

"Did I disturb you?"

Jian Sixian shook her head. "No. You got a text."

She tried to suppress an unusual irritation that was rising in her heart, pretending to be obedient, but carefully observing the changes in his expression.

"Hmm?"

The man took the phone and glanced at it with his beautiful phoenix-like eyes. He paused for a few seconds, then casually deleted the message and threw the phone on the table.

He looked down at Jian Sixian and said, "Go to sleep."

In fact, Jian Sixian was no longer sleepy, but she still nodded and lay back obediently.

Having been together for three years, she knew very well when she should remain silent.

Although Jian Sixian was curious about the person who sent the message intimately, the relationship between them had not yet reached the point where she could question him righteously.

At best, they were just long-term bed companions.

Feeling him lying beside her, Jian Sixian subtlely snuggled against him.

The fresh and crisp scent of his body engulfed her as he took her into his arms and played with her soft long hair.

She was suddenly a little tempted and couldn't help but raise her head to kiss his chin. "Do you want me?"

The temperature in the air seemed to rise little by little, and it was hard to tell who was tempting whom.

Li Jingchuan didn't say anything, but she heard a soft chuckle, which indicated a reward. Then his hand, which was so good at driving the airplane, poked in from under her nightdress and started rubbing.

His fingertips were a little cold, which made her tremble slightly.

The two of them were already familiar with the process. Li Jingchuan knew that she was aroused, but he was not in a hurry. He pulled out his hand and played with her tender privates through the silk pajamas.

His movements were slow and patient.

Jian Sixian bit her lip to feel the pleasure, but her eyes fell on the phone. Noticing her distraction, Li Jingchuan held her earlobe in his mouth and bit it as a punishment. "What are you thinking about?"

She froze, and then muttered honestly, "I'm thinking, what are we?"

"Hmm?"

She held his face and looked straight at him as if she was asking him again, but it was more like asking herself, "Li Jingchuan, are we considered a couple?"

The man was silent for a moment and did not answer. Jian Sixian was a little disappointed. She slowly dropped her hand, but the next second, he penetrated her almost a little too roughly.

The sudden pain forced a groan out of her. "Li Jingchuan..."

"What do you think?" He ignored her complaints and grabbed her slim waist, moving more roughly than before. "Jian Sixian, what do you think we are? Huh?"

Her thoughts were shattered by his penetration. She bit her lip and remained silent. 

There was nothing solid between them. Their relationship was as intangible as smoke, incapable of bearing even the slightest bit of trouble.

When they finished, Jian Sixian stared absent-mindedly at Li Jingchuan, deep in thought. She only dared to admit in her heart that she truly liked him.

However, such a dazzling man never belonged to her.

After a while, she seemed to have gathered up all her courage.

"Li Jingchuan, let's just end it here!"

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