President's Substitute Wife

I couldn’t help shaking my hand with the hair dryer. In order not to look flustered, I looked away and continued to dry my hair.

After a while, I felt his hand around my waist.

My body quivered.

I didn’t move and just sat there and continued to dry my hair.

His kiss fell on my wet hair, neck and shoulders.

Maybe because I was too nervous, I forgot to move my hand holding the hair dryer. I didn’t realize it until the hot air hit my scalp.

I quickly turned off the hair dryer.

Without the sound of the hairdryer, the whole room suddenly became quiet.

Without the interference of the hairdryer, Ming leaned closer to me and put his arm around my waist.

I sat there with my back stiff and I didn’t dare to move.

After a while, Ming’s hands finally began to unbutton my pajamas and his kiss became more and more passionate.

I turned my back to him and closed my eyes and seemed to be waiting.

One.

Two.

When he took off my pajamas, he found that there was still a dress in it.

I suddenly heard him chuckle, “are you afraid of me?”

“I... I’m cold.” I bit my teeth.

I didn’t believe this lie.

“Oh.” Ming listened and asked tentatively, “are you going to take it off now?”

“...”

I sat there, struggling.

I didn’t want to.

I didn’t know if other people were like me. I didn’t want to have sex with people I didn’t love.

I didn’t feel anything.

At this moment, his kiss only made

Nothing else.

Even though I didn’t speak, Ming started his own action.

clothes had been lifted.

did not move and waited

after a while, the cold in my abdomen did not spread.

clothes

his hands around me and smiled helplessly, “you look like

“I’m sorry...”

I looked down

I was afraid that he would be angry and disappointed.

I wanted to live. I hoped Sean had a good life. I wanted to protect

“Let’s sleep. Can I sleep with you in my arms?”

force me but he asked for my opinion.

like nothing had changed.

“I dry my hair.”

soon as I opened it, Ming took the hair dryer from my hand

I was surprised.

and helped me dry my hair slowly.

His movements were gentle.

remembered that he

If I didn’t know those things and nothing happened today, maybe I would accept him.

was

wasn’t until my hair was completely dry that he put the hair

“Thank...”

I wanted to say thank you subconsciously, but as soon as I said it, I

was too late

Ming pressed me directly on the pillow. He looked down at me. His clear eyes were ambiguous.

handsome face getting closer and closer to me, and I became more and more nervous.

spilled on my face.

I closed my eyes nervously.

and humid kiss

kiss to continue, I heard him say, “do you want

I quickly opened my eyes

He sat up.

lay down and put his arm around my

knew this was the deadline he gave me.

I couldn’t escape then.

-

office. When I was getting off the car, he said, “I’ll pick you up in the evening. Accompany

“I...”

to me.”

about to speak, Ming interrupted me.