The 99th Divorce

Shen Manting’s heart started beating faster as her hands instinctively reached for his waist as well.

Shen Luo’an couldn’t control his urge anymore. He pressed her up against the frame of the door.

“Ahem!”

Shen Luo’an was brought back to his senses by the sound of a woman coughing.

He immediately released Shen Manting and saw that her face was red.

She wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth and lowered her head slightly.

Shen Luo’an felt his throat tense up at the sight of her.

Damn it!

The void in his being that had been left hollow for the past three years was now burning uncontrollably with desire.

He looked behind Shen Manting and saw Ye Qianqian standing there.

“Big Brother, isn’t it inconvenient to do this at the door? Why don’t you go back to your room to cuddle up?” Ye Qianqian teased with a smirk.

Shen Manting’s face turned even redder. She turned around and shot Ye Qianqian a shy look. “You’re being naughty!” she retorted and stomped her feet.

Her coy voice was tinged with the innocent frustration of a little girl.

Shen Luo’an’s heart melted.

Ye Qianqian was suddenly hit by a realization as she stared at Shen Manting from behind.

A thought dawned on her.

At that moment, she realized that Shen Manting had the consciousness of a little girl!

Shen Luo’an tensed up and said, “Don’t tease her. She’s still young.”

Ye Qianqian said hesitatingly, “But Big Brother, it’s really inappropriate to do it at the door.”

Shen Luo’an was speechless. He turned around and said, “I’m leaving for work.”

“Be careful on your way to work, Big Brother!” Ye Qianqian called out and waved, before closing the door. Then, she skipped back to her room.

Shen Zhilie was taking a nap. He sensed Ye Qianqian entering the room, but he didn’t move. He slept on his back, breathing steadily and evenly.

Ye Qianqian took off her shoes, lifted the covers, and climbed into bed.

She circled her arms around Shen Zhilie’s waist and straddled his legs. “Get up,” she shouted.

Shen Zhilie didn’t open his eyes. He turned over and wrapped her in his arms, embracing her face to face.

Ye Qianqian felt mildly frustrated and teased, “Are you having fun in your dreams?”

Shen Zhilie didn’t respond.

“Are you having more fun dreaming than with me?”

Shen Zhilie’s eyes flew open. “Did you miss me?” he teased back.

Ye Qianqian smiled. Before she could say anything, Shen Zhilie had already pounced on her.

Ye Qianqian laughed and screamed, “Hold on, I have something to say!”

Shen Zhilie straddled her on the bed and held her in place between his legs. “Now I’m having fun with you,” he smirked.

“Hold on, I was only joking!” cried Ye Qianqian.

Shen Zhilie kissed her on the lips and murmured, “Too late.”

Ye Qianqian was muffled by him. They were locking lips passionately in the heat of the moment when she pushed his face away and said, “Guess what I saw?”

“What?” Shen Zhilie was tugging at her clothes, trying hard to yank them off and toss them aside, but Ye Qianqian wasn’t cooperating. She frowned and ordered, “Get up.”

Shen Zhilie finally managed to pull her sweater off as she leaned over.

“I saw Big Brother kissing Manting.” Ye Qianqian wrapped her arms around his neck. “But Manting has been acting like a child. Doesn’t Big Brother feel like he’s molesting a child?”

Shen Zhilie couldn’t keep a straight face any longer and burst into laughter.

He lifted the sheets, held her head, and smooched her all over her neck. He murmured, “What are you worrying about? Sister Manting is two years older than me.”

“Well, you didn’t even see them in action. She…” Ye Qianqian’s words were blocked by him.

Shen Zhilie was feeling more anxious than usual today. He denied her any chance to speak at all.