Chapter 1704 - 1640: The Second Time Washing Bedsheets

Saying that, he pressed his lips onto hers.

"What, I already brushed my teeth..."

Her unfinished words were sealed by Meng Xinian’s kiss.

Rather than tasting the noodles, it was more about tasting her.

This kiss was long and deep, leaving Chiang Xiao dizzy for quite a while, unaware of where she was.

And as usual, Meng Xinian was not content with just a kiss.

Chiang Xiaoxiao was so sweet, he didn’t want to miss a single spot, a closeness akin to worship.

This feeling was both tormenting and blissful.

"Kitten, you’ve grown up..." he murmured hoarsely between her lips, while his big hands were causing trouble.

There was no fabric between them, the touch was the most intimate.

Chiang Xiao’s breath had long since become irregular.

She could feel his readiness, as if a slight move could set him off.

"Brother Xinian, do you want to take a cold shower..."

Meng Xinian’s forehead beaded with sweat, and upon hearing her, he pinched her slightly, provoking a low cry from Chiang Xiao.

"Little ingrate, always taking cold showers, aren’t you afraid I might have issues? You should bite me next time."

Chiang Xiao’s face turned crimson.

She somehow felt that though they had shared a bed in Huaming County before, Meng Xinian wasn’t as "wolfish" then, so why did he often seem on the verge of losing control now?

She had no idea, ever since he soiled her sheets once in City M, there had been subtle changes in Great Officer Meng’s mind and body.

Moreover, she was now fully mature, genuinely committed, deeply in love—what man wouldn’t feel anything?

Chiang Xiao whispered, "Then aren’t you uncomfortable?"

"Uncomfortable." Meng Xinian was nearly suffocating, how could he not be?

After all, he was a healthy, normal man about to turn twenty-five, with such a captivating fiancée, unable to satisfy himself—how could he not feel uncomfortable?

"What should we do then?"

After asking, Chiang Xiao thought of some steamy scenes she had seen before, her heart racing, but she couldn’t help asking.

"Should I help you?"

Such soft words almost brought Meng Xinian to his limit.

"How can you help me?"

His voice was hoarse, tinged with tremor.

Chiang Xiao gently pushed him away, sat up, bit her lower lip, and slipped into the quilt.

Unable to see her, Meng Xinian felt incredibly aware.

He felt her hand touching his pants, tensing his body even more.

"Little... can you really do this?"

Inside the quilt, despite not being able to see, Chiang Xiao felt his strength, so tense she swallowed nervously.

She had never tried, didn’t know if she could do it...

Chiang Xiao’s trembling hand reached out...

Waking up the next day, Chiang Xiao noticed that the quilt over her had been swapped.

From downstairs came Meng Xinian’s cheerful whistling.

His mood must be incredibly good...

Thinking of last night, Chiang Xiao blushed instantly, and instinctively pulled the quilt over her head.

Oh my god.

How did it come to this, and she was the one who initiated...

Really felt somewhat embarrassed to face anyone.

Meng Xinian’s elation was palpable, almost soaring.

He washed the sheet clean, wrung out the water, and hung it outside, smiling at it with a gleaming smile.

This time washing the sheet, compared to the previous time, the feeling was completely different.