Chapter 907

The same Four Seasons hotel, the same room .

It was just decorated differently .

Today was the same as that day, with him walking first and her following behind . This way he escorted her into the hotel room .

He sat on the sofa watching TV, and she stood uncomfortably at the door like before .

Though he had dated a few girls here and there, but that was the first time he'd ever stayed in the same room with a woman . Despite looking very calm, only the heavens knew that he was probably more nervous than she deep down inside .

That time, the two of them also arrived at the hotel at eight, but he didn't let her sleep until twelve .

That day, she didn't dare glance at him when he said his first words to her . She stood at the door with her head lowered and nodded without so much as a twitch of a muscle .

Later, he went to take a shower . After the shower, he climbed onto the bed and called her to take a shower . She was more hesitant than he was when she walked into the bathroom . When she came out, her clothes were neat and tidy, as she practically shuffled one step at a time to the side of the bed . He didn't know if it was because he was impatient or anxious, but he suddenly sat up and dragged her onto the bed . Her body trembled ferociously and her eyes blinked incessantly; she didn't dare glance at him .

At the time, he didn't do anything but hug her to sleep until the next morning . When he opened his eyes, she was using his arm as a pillow . She was fast asleep, and the sunlight cut through the floor-to-ceiling window to fall onto her white and youthful face . He looked at her eyes and couldn't help but kiss her lips .

She woke up in a fright, and timidly raised her hand to push him away, but just when she touched his shoulder, she lost all her strength .

He stripped her, one item of clothing at a time . He remembered that day well . He had moved so stiffly, without any techniques . It was also his first time, so after thrusting for a long time, he wasn't successful . In the end, he was drenched entirely in sweat, and he felt truly embarrassed, as he ground for almost four hours . She was finally his woman .

Xu Jiamu gulped, then put memory in the back of his mind . Without turning around to look at Song Xiangsi, he asked in a flat voice, "Have you had dinner?"

She didn't speak until a long time had passed . "Yeah, I have . "

Xu Jiamu didn't say a word, watching the TV in a daze .

Did she just have dinner with her husband? He hadn't even eaten lunch today . . .

The room was quiet again for a while . Suddenly, Xu Jiamu shut the TV off and glanced over at Song Xiangsi, still standing at the door . He didn't say a word, but walked over to the bedroom .

Soon enough, Song Xiangsi heard the faint sound of running water coming from inside .

After taking a quick shower, Xu Jiamu stepped out of the bathroom in a bath robe and shot her a glance . He pointed to the bedroom behind him . Though he hadn't said a word, Song Xiangsi understood what he meant . She tightly pursed her lips, then brushed past him and walked towards the bathroom .

Xu Jiamu waited to hear the sound of running water in the bathroom, before walking over to the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room . He lit up a cigarette . When he finished smoking, the sound of running water came to a stop . He put out his cigarette, stared for a bit at the waning lights outside the window, then went back into the bedroom .