EBE Chapter 449 I am your book fan
Chapter 449 I am your book fan
Seeing Fang Li's surprised face, Han Xi's gloom instantly vanished, and he said with a light smile, "I'm a fan of your book."
"......"
The words "book fans" seemed to whisper softly in her ear, and Fang Li, clutching the blanket, instantly softened.
"you........"
Looking at their reflections in the glass, Han Xi suddenly smiled: "Do whatever you want. No matter what happens, I'll always be behind you."
He said softly, "As long as you need it."
The man spoke casually, but Fang Li remained uneasy even after the call ended.
She sat on the bed for a moment, then quickly checked the flight tickets on her phone before nervously lying down to sleep.
early morning.
The vast hillside estate fell into endless silence.
The sound of a car engine approached from afar and stopped in an open space not far from the main house.
Fang Li tossed and turned all night, finally falling asleep just before dawn. In her sleep, she turned over and vaguely felt the mattress sink slightly.
Immediately afterwards, a familiar, cold scent lingered around the tip of his nose, like cedar mixed with a faint metallic smell—Han Xi's unique scent.
She instinctively rubbed against the heat source, her forehead touching something hard.
Did I wake you up?
The deep voice instantly snapped Xu Fangli back to reality.
She opened her eyes abruptly, and Han Xi's face was close to hers, radiating a weary tenderness in the cold, white morning light.
He lay on his side, one hand still resting on her waist. The neckline of his black pajamas was open, revealing her fair and clean collarbone, which exuded a cool and refreshing feel.
"you........?"
Xu Fangli's voice was hoarse, and for a moment she couldn't tell if she was dreaming or awake.
She still vividly remembers those incomprehensible voices during last night's video call; she has even packed her bags and is preparing to fly to Singapore.
Han Xi ran his thumb across the faint dark circles under her eyes: "I applied for a temporary flight route a while ago, and we set off as soon as I finished my business."
He explained briefly, his voice hoarse from the long flight, "Just arrived an hour ago."
Fang Li then noticed that the sky outside the window was just beginning to brighten, and the pale blue morning light shone through the gauze curtains, casting a soft edge on Han Xi's silhouette.
His hair was still damp, as if he had just taken a shower, and his body also carried a hint of post-shower moisture.
Why didn't you wake me up?
She reached out and touched his face to make sure it wasn't a hallucination.
The fingertips felt real warmth and the slightly prickly texture of stubble.
Han Xi took her fingers and kissed her palm: "You're sleeping so soundly."
He smiled slightly, reluctant to leave, his lips lingering on her porcelain-white wrist as he slowly moved upwards: "And...wouldn't waking up like this be even more delightful?"
Fang Li suddenly remembered something, and pulled back the blanket to check. Han Xi was wearing pajamas and looked perfectly fine, with no new wounds or bandages.
She paused for a moment, then belatedly breathed a sigh of relief, before frowning again: "Those sounds last night..."
Han Xi looked slightly helpless, his face showing that he couldn't fool her at all.
"A minor problem."
Han Xi brushed it off lightly, pulling her closer with his arm. "It's already been resolved."
Fang Li wanted to ask more questions, but Han Xi's lips had already pressed down, sealing away all her questions.
The kiss was tender and lingering, filled with the joy of a long-awaited reunion.
When she finally broke free, panting, she found Han Xi looking at her with a smile, his obsidian eyes filled with the morning light.
"It's good that you're back," she whispered, her ears burning.
Han Xi chuckled softly, the vibrations of his chest resonating through her: "Have you missed me these past few days?"
Fang Li deliberately pouted: "What do you think?"
She couldn't help but snuggle closer to him, like a cat confirming the safety of its territory, wrapping her arms around his lean waist: "Next time you go on a business trip, tell me your itinerary in advance."
"how?"
Han Xi looked down at her and smiled, "Mrs. Han wants to be a wife who follows her husband's lead?"
Fang Li buried her face in his chest and didn't say a word.
A moment later, the man's chest vibrated, and he responded slowly.
"it is good."
Han Xi nodded seriously, "From now on, no matter where I go, I will take Ali with me, so that Ali won't be left alone in her empty room."
Fang Li pursed her lips and smiled softly.
Suddenly, she opened her mouth and bit the man's chest.
Below his lips, the man's body suddenly tensed.
Fang Li's expression faltered for a moment, and she quickly let go, but it was too late.
The next moment, the world spun around, and the long-suppressed desires came crashing down on him.
The cool morning air gradually gave way to a sweltering, lingering heat.
As the morning light gradually turned golden, the room became even brighter.
Once the fervor subsided, the manor returned to its former vitality, with the sounds of servants chatting and working coming from below.
Exhausted, Fang Li slept soundly until past ten o'clock before slowly waking up. When she woke up, the man next to her was still asleep.
Since the two got together, she has seen the man so few times in the morning that she can count them on one hand.
Seeing the man's peaceful sleeping face, Fang Li felt a little uncomfortable.
She carefully turned her body to face the man.
Her gaze traveled down his curled eyelashes, past his high nose, and finally landed on his thin lips that gave her both pleasure and pain.
Thinking of their madness last night... no, this morning, Fang Li's cheeks flushed.
She raised her hand and gently touched the corner of the man's lips. Suddenly, his thin lips parted quickly, and her fingers were bitten by two wet lips.
It's slightly itchy, but not painful.
"What... are you doing?" Fang Li's heart suddenly raced.
Han Xi followed her gaze, his tongue licking lightly before releasing her: "Caught a wicked little thief."
"What nonsense are you talking about? Who's the petty thief!"
"Huh? Did I say it was you? Why are you angry, Ali?"
"......"
Seeing the man's feigned innocence, Fang Li angrily pinched his arm, but he flipped her over and pinned her down.
Han Xi looked down at her, the morning light forming a halo behind him, as if gilding him.
"Or is it that Ali didn't eat enough last night?"
He leaned close to her ear and whispered, his hot breath spraying onto Fang Li's earlobe, making the hairs on her body stand on end: "Han Xi! You...you..."
Fang Li, you've been talking for ages, but you still haven't come up with a clear answer.
When her stomach suddenly let out a loud protest, the two of them froze at the same time. Then Han Xi burst out laughing, his forehead trembling against her shoulder.
"What are you laughing at!"
Fang Li blushed and punched him, "It's all your fault! You suddenly started a video call without explaining anything. I was so worried last night that I didn't even eat dinner..."
Han Xi immediately stopped laughing and frowned: "Why aren't you eating?"
"The sounds in the video are clearly off, and you're trying to cover it up... Who wouldn't worry?"
Han Xi's expression softened instantly.