My Pregnant Contract Wife Ran Away from Me!
Chapter 346: Already Very Restrained

Chapter 346: Chapter 346: Already Very Restrained

When warm lips pressed against her cheek, every drop of Fu Chenlie’s blood seemed to boil.

He lifted his head from the curve of her neck, staring into her eyes—dark and intense to a frightening degree, with raw desire rolling hotly beneath the surface.

The man cupped her face with his large hands and kissed her lips again.

In the room, the air thickened with intimacy.

Wen Ran, nestled in Fu Chenlie’s arms, was teased to the brink of losing control by his skilled, provocative touch.

She was even struggling to discern who had drunk something they shouldn’t have, and who was playing the role of the antidote in this incomplete act of passion.

As the emotions deepened, Fu Chenlie guided Wen Ran’s soft, boneless hands, bringing an abrupt conclusion to an encounter that shouldn’t have come so soon

Wen Ran buried her flushed face against the man’s chest, her skin radiating crimson.

She knew she should get up and go back to her own bedroom now, but she felt utterly exhausted—too drained to muster the strength to rise and get dressed.

After a brief silence, Fu Chenlie toyed with her hair, his voice low and steady: "Worried about pregnancy?"

Wen Ran’s heartbeat, which had only just returned to normal, suddenly sped up again.

She shyly closed her eyes and said nothing.

"Already asleep?" he pressed further.

The woman responded softly, "No, I’m just too tired. I’ll rest here for a bit and then go back to my room. Is that okay?"

"No," he replied.

"Then, I’ll leave now."

As her words landed, Wen Ran tried to push him away and sit up, but as soon as she propped herself up on her arms, she was pressed back down again.

Fu Chenlie’s resolute voice rang out: "What I mean is, you’ll sleep here tonight, and from now on, always here."

"That... doesn’t seem appropriate."

"Why not?" Fu Chenlie countered. "We’re husband and wife; sharing a bed is completely normal."

She bit her lip and murmured, "You said we should sleep in separate rooms before."

Without hesitation, he replied, "That was before. Now, I’ve changed my mind."

Wen Ran, "..."

So now he’s slapping his own words right and left with this much confidence?!

She stayed silent.

The man rested his chin atop her head, greedily inhaling the fragrance of her hair, his deep and suggestive voice quietly breaking the stillness: "You’re so soft to hold. It’s as if you have no bones at all."

Hearing this, Wen Ran’s heart softened involuntarily.

Truth be told, she also felt that his embrace was warm and secure—like she wouldn’t have to fear anything as long as she held onto him.

She was addicted to it.

But this craving came with an undertone of faint unease.

"Why aren’t you saying anything?" Fu Chenlie noticed her extended silence and couldn’t help but prompt her.

Wen Ran replied casually, "What do you want me to say?"

He gazed at the delicate, palm-sized face in his arms, a faint laugh escaping with his breath: "Do you feel repulsed when we do intimate things together?"

"If I felt repulsed, I wouldn’t let you act with such impudence."

"I’ve already been very restrained."

Her cheeks flushed faintly: "... Oh."

As soon as her voice fell, the man suddenly tilted her chin upward.

Wen Ran was forced to raise her face and meet his gaze. Her mind instantly replayed the heated moments of their earlier intimacy, causing a blush to bloom unbidden on her face.

She wanted to avert her eyes and escape.

But his hand firmly held her face in place, insistent in its grip, leaving her no choice but to meet his gaze head-on.

Wen Ran couldn’t handle it and finally asked him outright: "What are you doing?"

He responded with enigmatic, dark eyes, asking in return: "If you were the one who drank something unclean tonight, would you come to me for help?"

She frowned. "What kind of question is that?"

"A very simple question," Fu Chenlie clarified, his tone deliberate. "If you don’t understand, I can make it more direct: If you needed a man... would you come to me?"