Dear Mr. Shi
Chapter 888 - 888 888 Unwilling to hurt 3

Chapter 888: 888, Unwilling to hurt 3 Chapter 888: 888, Unwilling to hurt 3 “How could it sound sour to you, Zhaozhao? Everything I said came from the heart. I thought after you understood, you’d feel your heart soften, Zhaozhao,” he stared into her eyes, then lowered his head, seemingly about to kiss her.

But just when his lips were less than half an inch from hers, he suddenly stopped.

He gazed quietly into Wen Zhaozhao’s eyes, breath burning hot, “I miss you so much, Zhaozhao, I miss you so much…”

These words were actually a hint.

Wen Zhaozhao heard them, and her breathing became rapid, her chest rising and falling with each quick breath, rubbing against Shi Annuo’s body.

Shi Annuo’s eyes darkened and his breathing also became rapid. His hand on her soft waist began to stir with desire.

But he really had drunk too much, and his body was extremely uncomfortable at the moment.

He had been forcing himself to stay upright until now. Although he had the desire, his body was close to collapsing, strong in spirit but weak in flesh.

He lay on Wen Zhaozhao, merely gasping for air, his face continuously rubbing against her strong neck, seemingly trying to relieve his discomfort.

She was embarrassed and dared not move, only rotating her eyeballs before stretching out a hand to push his shoulders, “Shi Annuo, you need to rest properly!”

“Okay, I will rest well,” Shi Annuo said gently, and wouldn’t move his chin from the nape of her neck.

His burning breath, slightly rapid and laced with the smell of alcohol, brushed against the side of her neck and her ear, making Wen Zhaozhao’s body even more sensitive. She unconsciously shifted and was about to speak out…

A low, hoarse murmur from Shi Annuo came from her neck, “Zhaozhao, I really need to rest, let me lie like this for a while.”

Soon after, the sound of steady breathing gently reached her ears.

Wen Zhaozhao was both amused and exasperated, she couldn’t help but punch his shoulder, “Shi Annuo, you can’t just play dirty tricks like this,”

She thought Shi Annuo must have fallen deeply asleep by now, but Shi Annuo didn’t move; he mumbled vaguely in response, “I’ve always been quite a rascal, and I will continue to be one with you.”

Wen Zhaozhao remained silent, “…”

Shi Annuo continued softly, “I feel so sad, you once said you’d never let me feel this way.”

Wen Zhaozhao kept silent for a moment before softly responding, “Shi Annuo, you deserve it.”

“Right,” Shi Annuo’s muffled voice continued, “I deserve it.”

He said this very calmly, and maybe because the night was too deep, it sounded somewhat desolate to her ears.

Wen Zhaozhao felt uncomfortable upon hearing it, her voice softening, “Alright, I won’t leave you tonight. You go to sleep now, and we’ll talk about the divorce tomorrow, okay?”

“Mhm!” It seemed as if Shi Annuo received a promise, his body gradually relaxed, and after a while, his breathing slowly became deep, and he fell into a deep sleep.

But even asleep, Shi Annuo still held her tightly. It took her a while to struggle free and then she helped lay him down beside her.

Wen Zhaozhao got up, helped Shi Annuo out of his dirty clothes, then replaced them with a clean blanket, and wiped his face and hands, hoping to make his sleep more comfortable.

The room door was suddenly knocked. Wen Zhaozhao didn’t think much of it, assuming it was either Shi Yuhuan or Song Qinghuan.

But when she opened the door, she found Han Qianqian standing outside.