After rejecting my celebrity husband novel Chapter 898

Chapter 898: Chapter 902: I... Am Leaving

Five years ago, when she was with him, she was always shy and rarely kissed him proactively.

Back then, she always thought there would be plenty of time and opportunities in the future to slowly learn everything.

Later, after leaving him, whenever she thought about the things she hadn’t done, she regretted it; now she finally had an opportunity again, she didn’t want to miss it.

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In the kitchen, the lights were bright, and the faucet wasn’t dripping a single drop of water. Under the light, a man and woman embraced tightly.

Between the parted shirt collar, her necklace was askew, half-hidden and half-revealed.

He lowered his head, gritted his teeth at her third button, and his face brushed against the key that slipped out from the collar, the cold touch instantly waking him.

Leng Zimo stood up, gritting his teeth, raised his hand to straighten her shirt.

"It’s getting late, I... have to go."

His voice was extremely hoarse, clearly suppressing intense emotions.

He had said before that he wanted more than just her body; until she was certain about being with him, he couldn’t touch her.

His arm suddenly withdrew, Luo Xiaoqian lost her support, nearly falling.

Steadying herself and looking at him already at the kitchen door, she urgently called out.

"Zimo."

Leng Zimo took a deep breath and spoke, his back to her.

"Get some sleep early. Tomorrow morning, I’ll come over to help you and Mo Mo make breakfast. I’m leaving now."

He dared not look at her; this woman held a fatal attraction for him, and he feared that one more glance might instantly shatter his restraint.

Behind him, there was no response, only the sound of footsteps approaching.

Her footsteps seemed to tread upon his heart.

Watching the tall back of the man before her, Luo Xiaoqian’s heart was fiercely conflicted.

She knew she should let him go, but another voice was equally clamoring.

Luo Xiaoqian, he’s yours, he’s meant to be yours; the man you’ve always thought about is right before you, keep him, let him stay.

His back radiated loneliness and solitude.

Her fingers, after all, reached out and grasped the shirt hem he pulled out of alignment.

At first, just holding gently with two fingers, then tightening, firmly within her palm.

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