Chapter 18 - Missed you Mister!

Chapter 18: Missed You, Mister! 💋

Yin, the forced housewife turned hopeless romantic, was curled up on her bed watching her favorite series. Her fingers were twitching on the remote like she was solving world peace—when in fact, she was just thinking of her husband. "Ughhh… I need to find a way to steal time with him. I miss his scent, his warmth… his everything," she murmured, dramatically flopping to her side.

6:00 p.m. was still ages away. Both Jinye and Zhong would return by then—but Yin was already losing her mind. After a thousand mental debates (and a near FaceTime attempt she chickened out of), she finally gave in and called him.

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Yin:

"Do you miss me?"

Jinye (husband of the year):

"Now you miss me?"

Yin (playfully):

"So much…"

Jinye:

"I thought you only cared about Zhong these days."

Yin:

"He's just a little boy, babe."

Jinye:

"You know I'm jealous, right?"

Yin:

"But he's your son!"

Jinye:

"Aish, let's not talk about that. I want to see you."

Yin:

"Should I come over? 😏"

Jinye (teasing):

"You want me that badly, huh?"

Yin:

"Just admit it—you're thinking dirty."

Jinye (chuckling):

"Guilty as charged. Now… can you come outside?"

Yin:

"Outside? Why would—wait, are you serious!?"

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She didn't wait another second. This girl sprinted. Lo and behold—there he was. Tall, smug, sexy... leaning on his car like some romance anime come to life. She ran to him and hugged him like he was her long-lost soulmate. (Spoiler: he kind of is.)

"I miss you too," he said, chuckling into her hair.

"Skipping work, President Jin?" she raised an eyebrow like a true queen.

"Well, someone called saying they missed me," he teased. Before she could respond, he swept her off her feet—literally—and carried her bridal style into the house.

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Inside the room...

I swear, I followed them in, grinning like a Cheshire cat. The chemistry between those two could ignite fireworks. He locked the door, but before he could even step back, she yanked him close.

"No one's here, babe," she whispered in that voice that could melt glaciers.

"Still gotta be sure… that Zhong kid has a sixth sense for ruining moments," he mumbled.

"Well, he's not here now," she purred. A kiss. Then another.

"You know," he whispered, "if Zhong keeps getting in my way, I'm skipping work every single day." And before she could tease him more, he crashed his lips into hers.

Things got steamy fast. Moans, gasps, touches that left goosebumps. Their clothes were a problem. But Jinye wasn't stopping now.

"Yin, I want to feel every inch of you."

And he did.

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⚠️ Warning: Hot Scene Incoming! Readers be warned. 😈

He kissed her like a man starved. One leg raised on his shoulder, his lips exploring her bare skin, his voice dripping with lust.

"Did I ever tell you that you have the most beautiful pussy?" he said, shameless and proud.

Yin, face on fire, shot back, "Did I ever tell you you're ridiculously shameless?"

He just smirked and… let's say his mouth got busy. She arched, moaned, and clutched the sheets.

"Husband… I can't... please…" she begged. But he wasn't done yet. In one swift move, he was inside her.

"You're still so tight, baby."

Their bodies moved in sync, a perfect rhythm of pleasure and need. She cried out his name. He groaned hers.

"I could do this all day," she moaned.

"Are you sure?"

"No... but let's just live in the moment." Her voice cracked with pleasure.

They came together in a heated explosion of passion.

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Author's Corner:

Okay, okay—I'm slowing it down because there are kids near me and I don't want to be blamed for corrupting young minds 😂

But phew! The fire between these two is too much sometimes. Hope you enjoyed the ride, you little curious cat 😘 Let me know what you think and if I should turn up the spice next time.

Love ya!

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