Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie's Dearest Beloved Wife Chapter 1417 - What Do You Mean By Passions?

Chapter 1417: What Do You Mean By Pa.s.sions?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

When Xie Limo came back from his cold shower, Yun Bixue felt uneasy and even guilty. She turned around to look at Xie Limo and said weakly, “Limo, is it very tough for you?”

Xie Limo looked at his wife’s gentle expression, and his heart thumped. He couldn’t resist the urge to move closer and kiss her.

He didn’t dare to engage in a pa.s.sionate kiss for fear that he would lose control. He wanted to hug her, but he also feared that the hug would ignite his pa.s.sions again.

In the end, it was Yun Bixue who pushed Xie Limo away. “Limo, I can’t sleep comfortably with you hugging me. I think it’s better for us to sleep separately!”

As she said that, she curled inwards and left a gap between them.

Xie Limo looked at the sight of his wife moving away from him, and his heart couldn’t help but feel hollow. Even if it was torturous for him, he did not want to sleep separately.

Xie Limo hugged Yun Bixue from the back. “Xue, we are a married couple.”

Yun Bixue’s heart thumped as she said in a gentle voice, “Limo, I don’t want you to take cold showers, nor do I want you to find another lady.”

“What are you talking about? You’re the only one I treat in this manner.”

“Are you telling me that you’ve always remained clean before you met me?”

“Do you not believe me?”

“It’s not that I don’t believe you, but it’s an incredible feat.”

“Xue, if I didn’t meet a person I loved, how will my pa.s.sions ignite in the first place?”

Hearing those words, Yun Bixue agreed. If she did not meet Xie Limo, she would’ve remained clean as well.

…

An Family

An Yexuan, who had been directionless and unhappy for a while, was letting himself go at a bar.

In the past, no matter where he went, people treated him respectfully. Now that his rights were taken away, even the bartenders ignored him.

An Yexuan couldn’t stand this treatment, so he could only drink to numb himself.

When he woke up the next day at a foreign place, his expression s.h.i.+fted.

He remembered the tricks that Yun Bixue did at the Elite Tower, which eventually linked him to Ding Wen’er. Now that he was in a foreign environment again, he broke out in a cold sweat.

As An Yexuan got down from the bed quickly, a woman walked in. She asked, “You’re awake now? Here’s some soup. This will help sober you up, so you’ll feel better after drinking it.”

When An Yexuan saw the woman’s appearance, he sucked in a cold breath. “Fei’er? Fei’er, is that really you?”

“Mister, how do you know my name?”

From his observation, it was indeed Chu Fei’er. It wasn’t a mistake. “Fei’er, do you not remember me?”

‘Chu Fei’er’ shook her head and answered, “Mister, you call me Fei’er, but the rest of my memories are in a blur. I think we knew each other, but I just can’t seem to recall. Ah… my head hurts…” As she said that, she kneeled down on the floor and clutched her head in pain.

An Yexuan kneeled down immediately and asked anxiously, “Fei’er, if it hurts, don’t try to think about it. Listen to me, don’t try to think about it…”

An Yexuan continued to comfort ‘Chu Fei’er,’ trying to calm her. He carefully and attentively carried ‘Chu Fei’er’ to his bedside and sighed. “Fei’er, I finally found you.”

At that moment, An Yexuan was over the moon. However, when he saw the bloodstains on the bed, his expression changed drastically. “Fei’er, I… Did something happen between us last night?”