After My Rebirth, I Escaped My Marriage

Wen Yanqing turned the screen off and tossed the phone onto the bedside table.

He laid back on the bed, propping his head up as his fingers slowly combed through Lin Gantang’s messy hair.

Lin Gantang was in a deep sleep and did not feel a thing.

Wen Yanqing kissed her face. Lin Gantang frowned and tilted her head to continue sleeping.

Wen Yanqing looked at her affectionately. His eyes were as warm as winter’s afternoon sun, and his affection was so strong that it almost overflowed.

In the past, even holding hands was something he could only dream of. Now, she was sleeping quietly beside him. When he opened his eyes, he could see her sleeping face. When he reached out, he could hold her in his arms.

All the waiting had been worth it. She would eventually stay in this house and become its mistress.

Wen Yanqing recalled the urge to possess her when he had been aroused last night. His eyes flashed slightly and he smiled.

It was okay. If it didn’t happen the first time, he could try another two times. Just like how she had previously refused to stay overnight, yet wasn’t she sleeping soundly by his side this time?

No one saw the determination in Wen Yanqing’s eyes.

Wen Yanqing could not help but lean over and kiss her face and forehead. On her hair, he could smell the scent of the shampoo he was used to and the scent of him on her body.

It was always easy to get excited in the morning. On a morning with Lin Gantang around, his restlessness seemed to be even more domineering and unrestrained.

Lin Gantang was woken up by the disturbance. Her eyes were sleepy as she said softly, “Morning..”

When she saw that it was Wen Yanqing, she wrapped her fair arm around his neck and kissed him.

Wen Yanqing chuckled. She had adapted quite well. She was still being cautious last night, yet she dared to hug and kiss him in bed today.

Or did she not know how dangerous a man could be in the morning?

Wen Yanqing realized that she knew a little about this matter. However, even if she understood it, she seemed somewhat inexperienced.

“You’re so heavy, pressing down on me,” Lin Gantang complained.

Not only did Wen Yanqing not get up, he even lowered his head and kissed the exposed skin along her collar.

As he rose up, he kissed her delicate chin in fascination. Lin Gantang let out a sound, and his eyes darkened. Just as he was about to go in for the kill, his phone suddenly rang.

Panting slightly, he placed one hand on top of Lin Gantang and picked up the phone with the other. He glanced at it and rejected the call, throwing it aside.

Wen Yanqing was about to continue when the phone rang again, disturbing the ambiguous atmosphere in the room.

“Who is it?” Lin Gantang asked.

Wen Yanqing lowered his head and continued, “Yi Qian.”

“It must be related to the company. It seems urgent. Hurry and accept the call. I’m going to make breakfast.” Lin Gantang crawled out from under his arm. “You still have to take your medicine.”

Lin Gantang slipped away. Wen Yanqing gritted his teeth, got up, and picked up the phone.

After washing up, Lin Gantang went to the kitchen to get busy. On the way out, she saw Wen Yanqing standing in front of the window and on the phone for a long time. She wondered if the matter was very tricky.

Lin Gantang cooked some vegetable porridge. Wen Yanqing came over to sit with her once he had settled his affairs.

“Remember to eat lightly tonight. You had such a high fever yesterday, it was scary,” Lin Gantang said.

Wen Yanqing stopped what he was doing. “You’re going back now?”

“In a while. 1’11 go to the bookstore directly at noon. You’re much better. You don’t need me to stay here to help you change, right?” Lin Gantang teased.

“Oh.”

After Lin Gantang finished her porridge, she handed him the medicine for the morning. “Remember to take this.”

Wen Yanqing nodded and pushed away the empty bowl to pick up the pills.

“Is my phone in the room?” Lin Gantang touched her pocket.

“I’ll help you get it.”

Wen Yanqing got up and entered the room. He took the white phone from the bedside table and went to the bathroom to throw away the medicine in his hand, flushing it away.

The water swirled around the pills and they disappeared without a trace..