Fei Mo, Mommy only want to tell you this: I did善意提醒一下陳導，給韓碧一個機會。進了房間，韓碧做什麼，那是她的事，我一冇給她下藥，二冇逼著她做什麼。如果她能從房間出來，你一輩子都不知道這件事。”程安雅坦誠說道，當年的事，非墨冇必要知道。除非她兒子再愛上彆人，有另外的女子能夠撫平他的傷痛，她纔會告訴他當年的真相，否則，她不會提一個字。哼，韓碧……讓非墨...The Substitute Ex-Wife of the CEO Finished Chapter 694
Ye Feimo rested his head on his hands, looking lazy and indifferent. "It's Sunday today, no need to go to work."
Warming hummed in agreement as her gaze swept around the room, everything exuding warmth and familiarity. The slippers under the bed were a matching pair too. Her heart slowly ached; she had thought that he would discard all of her belongings, thinking that Ye Feimo would delete every trace of her presence and memories. She couldn't believe it... Warming was moved to tears.
"Warming, let's repeat what we said last night." Ye Feimo stood up with his body half-naked and hugged her shoulders, forcing Warming to turn around to face him. Her heart raced as she fumbled; what did he mean by repeating everything again She had spoken a lot of words that night. Ye Feimo wouldn't let her evade the question, saying in a deep voice, "Since you were sober and conscious last night, repeat it all once more. Let's discuss this one more time, making everything from last night null and void."
He wanted to hear her words clearly when she was sober and reaffirm that the little wife he held wouldn't leave him again. This dream had been so painful for him to imagine, he couldn't believe it could come true.
Still trembling with fear, afraid that a slip-up would shatter this precious gem, Warming...
Warming lowered her head and fumbled nervously at the corner of the blanket. Ye Feimo lifted her chin to see the burning intensity in his eyes, like they were trying to consume her entirely, frightening yet evoking warmth and emotion.
"Feimo, if... If I regret it later, can you forgive me and let me come back to you" Warming bit her lip, struggling to speak as Ye Feimo waited silently. She hesitated for a long time before mustering the courage to ask.
"What are you regretting" Ye Feimo asked with a smile that was neither here nor there. He hadn't expected Warm to ask so directly; he thought she would be more subtle. As her husband, he knew her well enough to know that this wasn't her nature.
Warm pouted cutely, but seeing Ye Feimo's expression, she couldn't get angry. She said, "I regret it. I shouldn’t have divorced you. No matter what happens, I should face them together with you, whether it’s death or anything else. I should have considered your thoughts and wishes instead of acting alone. I was just afraid of losing you, so... that's why I did those things. Feimo, can you forgive my immature past self"
Ye Feimo held her hand; to forgive He smiled bitterly. What couldn’t be forgiven When he realized that Warm had come back for him this time, his heart softened. As she hugged him and declared their sovereignty over each other to Xu Wenhui, he decided then and there never to let go.
If they still loved each other, why should they give up
The past was erased; neither owed the other anything. They would start anew.
However...
"I remember you said that you wanted to chase me and propose to me," Ye Feimo smiled as he said this, making Warm’s face turn red. She blinked her eyes and nodded resolutely like a warrior seizing his wrist, "Alright then, if you want to pursue me, go ahead, and if you want to propose, just do it."
Ye Feimo was in an exceptionally good mood today; he even felt like teasing her. “Then how are you going to chase me”
Warm thought, "Date, watch a movie, have dinner..."
This was the usual sequence of pursuing someone. She glanced sideways at Ye Feimo and nudged him with her elbow: "You're not planning to give me roses, right"
Ye Feimo laughed heartily; he knew that Warm wasn’t one for romantic gestures like those. It was too funny. Actually, neither of them knew how to pursue someone properly; they had just naturally ended up together. No one really cared who pursued whom.
This was the first time in a long while she’d seen Ye Feimo laugh so heartily—he looked like a big kid. He used to laugh this way when he was with her, but over the past year, his smiles had become fewer and fewer.
She felt extremely touched and moved at this moment.
Warm pulled back the blankets and sat on Ye Feimo’s lap while hugging him around the neck. She wasn’t wearing anything underneath. Ye Feimo’s gaze darkened, and slowly a fire ignited within him. Looking at Warm, she kissed his lips and slowly sucked on them—his tongue as well. He responded to her teasing with intense passion. Ye Feimo switched from being passive to active, furiously plundering her sweetness. His hands slipped under her shirt and caressed her back, sliding down slowly...
She teased him into arousal, circling the tip of his arousal with her fingertips. It grew harder by the second. She raised herself up and sat down on him in Ye Feimo’s burning gaze; the sensation was both foreign yet familiar.
This was Feimo—the Feimo she loved. They were one entity, inseparable, having long been intertwined within each other like blood.
Ye Feimo wanted to move, but Warming forcefully held him down and didn’t let him take the initiative. She slowly moved up and down to please him while controlling the pace at which she took him. Ye Feimo removed her shirt, exposing her perfect, jade-like body in front of him. He sucked on one of her chest nipples, nibbling and sucking as his large hand played with their joined area, adding to their mutual pleasure.
In the bedroom, there were only faint sounds of flesh colliding, along with their breaths and moans intertwining曖昧地交織在一起應翻譯為'intermingling in an intimate manner'，但根據上下文，這裡可以省略具體翻譯，僅保留原文描述以保持其獨特性。
When had she become so bold and spicy Warming was always passive in this regard and never took the initiative. He had once tried to let her take control, but she could only persist for a couple of movements before giving up.
This time, however, it came as a surprise. As a man, he naturally enjoyed such enthusiasm and proactiveness from his woman.
...
After taking her twice, Warming was exhausted and didn’t want to move even a finger. She lay there lazily with her eyes half-closed like a cat. Ye Feimo, however, still wanted more. His fingertips gently circled on her back, teasing her for another round because he had been deprived during the days she was away.
"Nuannuan..." someone’s voice, unsatisfied and longing.
“Can’t...tired...” Warming refused to move while lying down. Ye Feimo kissed her shoulder and said with a smile, "Your stamina isn't what it used to be; you never got tired of doing this before."o it, exuding an indescribable sensuality. His features were already exceptionally handsome, like the finest work of art; under this朦朧而曖昧的燈光下，他更添了幾分神秘、優雅和性感。他是一個縱慾的男人，偏偏生就一張禁慾的臉龐；當他穿上製服時，無論男女都會產生撲倒他的衝...