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Stealing Your Heart (Lin Xinyan) novel Chapter 195

Stealing Your Heart Chapter 195

Zong Jinghao felt that he was the saddest man in the world. He was obviously holding his wife in his arms, but he could not touch her.

He buried his face in her hair, smelling the faint scent of shampoo. He then nibbled and kissed the back of her neck.

With half of her face sinking deep in the pillow, Lin Xinyan looked at her son and daughter who were sleeping soundly and reached out to touch their cheeks.

Through them, she thought of the crazy memory that night. There wasn’t any lust, but sadness.

“Zong Jinghao, how many women have you slept with?”

Thinking that he had been in bed with other women before, she felt her heart ache somehow.

He was her first man.

Although she had been deliberately ignoring it, he left her with such a deep impression.

She agreed that women were emotional.

A woman always had special feelings for her first man.

Zong Jinghao abruptly stopped kissing her, while his nostrils were still filled with the scent of her body, which was faint but refreshing.

His voice was still a little hoarse. “Why do you ask this suddenly?”

Lin Xinyan buried her face deeper in the pillow. “Just asking. I’m sleepy. Let’s sleep.”

But Zong Jinghao didn’t think she was just asking.

Grabbing her shoulders to turn her over, Lin Xinyan resisted, and said in a low voice, “Don’t touch me. I’m sleepy.”

Regardless of her resistance, Zong Jinghao turned her body over and looked at her face. “Tell me, what’s wrong with you?”

Lin Xinyan pretended to be calm. “I’m just sleepy.”

Zong Jinghao pinched her chin, and lifted her face up, so that she was looking at him. “Are you jealous?”

“No.” She immediately denied.

She just felt like it was unfair for her, as she gave him the most precious thing, while he didn’t.

She wasn’t jealous.

She firmly refused to admit it.

“Why are you angry then?” Looking at her glowingly, he rubbed his fingers against her pink lips. Her lips were soft and bouncy, bringing an especially comfortable sensation to his fingers.

“I’m not angry.” She just refused to admit that she was upset and jealous.

He smiled. “Alright, not angry…”

As soon as he finished speaking, he pressed his lips against hers. When Lin Xinyan moved, he threatened her, “Keep moving if you want them to see it.”

Concerned about being seen by the two children, Lin Xinyan stopped resisting, while her eyes turned red while feeling aggrieved.

Zong Jinghao gently rubbed his lips against hers, and said vaguely, “I have never slept with another woman. Only you.”

He only wanted this woman and nothing else in his life.

“What about He Ruilin?” She had seen how well he treated her.

He Ruilin even spent a night at the villa.

She didn’t believe that they had not slept together.

Even Zong Jinghao didn’t believe it himself.

“I used to think I was abnormal.” It was not that he was uninterested in He Ruilin, but he wasn’t interested in any woman.

He didn’t have the slightest desire toward any woman.

He treated He Ruilin well back then because she said she was the woman that night.

A woman gave him the most precious thing of a woman, so he should be responsible for it.

It was neither love, nor fondness, but responsibility.

“Mmm—Mommy…” Lin Ruixi seemed to be having a nightmare, as both her hands were searching for something.

Lin Xinyan quickly turned around to hug her daughter. “Mommy is here.”

She patted her daughter on the back lightly. “Good girl, mommy is here.”

Lin Ruixi’s little hand touched her chest, as if she wanted to make sure if this was mommy, and then she quieted down again.

With her daughter in her arms, Lin Xinyan covered her son with the blanket, and said to the man behind her, “It’s getting late. Sleep tight.”

Zong Jinghao was rendered speechless.

He moved closer and hugged her.

Zong Jinghao didn’t sleep well that night, as he didn’t fall asleep until it was the middle of the night.

Lin Xichen had a nice dreamless sleep and was the first one to wake up in the morning. Seeing Zong Jinghao’s arms around Lin Xinyan, he knitted his brows angrily while sitting on the bed.

He couldn’t hold back in the end, as he took Zong Jinghao’s arm away, got into the space between them, and separated them from each other.

With his movements, both Zong Jinghao and Lin Xinyan woke up, so he quickly wrapped his arms around Lin Xinyan and acted like a baby in her arms. “Mommy, hold me.”

He rarely behaved like this.

So Lin Xinyan’s heart melted, as she embraced him and kissed his forehead.

Speechless, Zong Jinghao turned over and stared at the ceiling quietly.

I just want to get my wife back, why does my son have to go against me?

“Mommy, how was your life in the past?”

Lin Xinyan was baffled. What nonsense is he saying early in the morning?

She reached out to touch her son’s forehead, whereas Lin Xichen turned his head. “I don’t have a fever.”

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