If You Could Hear My Heart

Chapter 574: Chapter 574: Changing Clothes for You for the Second Time
 

His large hand stroked her smooth back, comforting her like a child, “Don’t be scared, don’t be scared, I’m here with you.”

By now, the thunder outside had stopped, leaving only the wild wind and heavy rain.

The curtains in Chaomu’s room were drawn, so the outside scene was not visible, but at this moment, it must be pouring rain.

Hiding in Shen Chi’s embrace, she indeed felt a lot more at ease.

However, why did she suddenly feel an ice-cold hand slowly wandering over her body beneath the bath towel?

Damn it!

Chaomu pushed him away with a forceful shove, snorting coldly, “Taking advantage of someone’s vulnerability.”

Shen Chi pulled her back into his arms, “Don’t forget, you’re my wife.”

“I didn’t let you in.”

“If you could, you wouldn’t scream, frightened like this.”

Chaomu pursed her lips, feeling a bit embarrassed about how she had just reacted; after all, it was just a clap of thunder that had scared her so much.

Five years ago, she was also afraid of thunder, but each time it thundered, she would use it as an excuse to run into Shen Chi’s room.

“Fourth Brother, it’s thundering, I’m so scared, I want to sleep with you!”

After saying that, she would climb into Shen Chi’s bed regardless of anything, intending to burrow into his blanket.

But before she even reached the bed, she was picked up by the collar of her clothes and thrown out by Shen Chi, “Get out!”

Back then, she felt wronged, always complaining in her heart that someone did not understand how to cherish a lady.

“Who said I was scared.” Chaomu glared at him.

This time, Shen Chi didn’t say much, but held his arms and watched her, his gaze deep and his eyes profound.

“Were you scared overseas, too?” he asked.

“Not scared.” Chaomu said, looking down.

She was telling the truth; during those five years abroad, she had learned to take care of herself, to nurse her wounds on her own.

When it thundered in summer, she would wrap herself in blankets until the thunder stopped.

Perhaps, after returning to her country, she had always considered Shen Chi as her support deep down in her heart.

Just like she had regarded him as her support five years ago.

Only, she didn’t know, if there ever came a day when he abandoned her again, not wanting her, what she would do… She dared not think about it.

Shen Chi tightened his grip, pulling her into his arms.

He remembered the documents he had seen in the morning, the hardships she had faced abroad.

Thinking of these, he hugged her even tighter, pain written all over his brow.

“Mumu, stay by my side, never leave again…” He felt for her, he couldn’t bear to let her go.

The atmosphere grew somewhat sentimental, and Chaomu, not one to dwell on sadness, quickly changed the subject.

“You should leave, I need to change into my pajamas.”

“I could help you change.” Shen Chi said with a teasing smile, a glint of cunning in his eyes, “Consider it a repayment for that time you bathed me.”

“I don’t want that, get out.”

Chaomu was not so easily fooled; bathing him was a loss for her, and if she let him change her clothes, wouldn’t it still be her loss?

Suddenly, Shen Chi grabbed her hand, not letting her move.

Chaomu tugged back, “I don’t need you to change my clothes for me, I can do it.”

“Don’t move.”

Shen Chi frowned; he did nothing but grabbed her hands, gently unfolding them.

Fortunately, her hands were still as they were five years ago, fair and slender, clean and pure.

“Do you think my hands are pretty?” Chaomu asked him, tilting her head, not understanding why he was holding onto her hands.

“Pretty.” Shen Chi said.

The corners of his lips curved slightly upwards; he was relieved that her hands were still as before.

If her hands had become rough and calloused, he would have felt even more distressed.

He remembered, in the past, how she liked to loop her arms around his neck, sweetly calling “Fourth Brother, Fourth Brother”…

It’s just that, back then, he always liked to shake her off, bluntly saying “Get out” with no courtesy.

He clutched her hands tightly, feeling a dull ache in his chest.

Chaomu, seeing that he wasn’t talking or showing any reaction, wasn’t sure what was with this man today. She attempted to forcibly withdraw her hands, preparing to grab the pajamas on the floor.

But Shen Chi didn’t let her, as he bent over first, picking up the blue silk pajamas from the floor.

He held the pajamas in his hands, giving Chaomu no chance to resist, and in the next second, he undid the tie of her bath towel!

“Scoundrel! Beast! Lecher! Get out…” Chaomu screamed, quickly covering herself with her hands.

She and he had never been this “open and honest” with each other when sober.

Under the bath towel, she wore nothing, her skin so fair and delicate, seemingly breakable to the touch. She had just taken a bath, and now, her skin appeared even more pale and moist.

At this moment, she was sensually alluring, standing naked before him, and she frantically reached for a towel nearby!

Compared to Chaomu’s panic, Shen Chi was nonchalant, the picture of calmness.

After all, he had fully embraced his reputation as a lecher.

“It’s not like I haven’t seen it before.” Shen Chi was exceedingly composed.

He had seen it all five years ago; now, it was merely a refresher.

“Get out! Shen Chi, get out!” Chaomu bellowed hysterically! She truly couldn’t stand his calmness any longer!

This man always managed the most shameless acts with the calmest demeanor!

Shen Chi stepped forward, holding her down with one hand while spreading the pajamas with the other.

“Get out? With a figure like that, there’s nothing much to see. You’re just as small as you were five years ago; where has all the food you’ve eaten gone?”

Damn it! At this moment, Chaomu’s heart was racing with a million metaphorical alpacas stampeding and bellowing!

She refused to let go, covering her body, and couldn’t help but stomp on him twice.

But her strength was no match for Shen Chi’s; with a strong tug, he pulled her into his embrace.

“This is the second time I’m changing clothes for you.” Shen Chi said indifferently.

He didn’t allow her to resist, and while effortlessly getting a good look at her naked body, he began dressing her in the pajamas.

His hand caressed her skin, sending shivers through Chaomu’s body, a strange tingling sensation spreading through her…

He was composed, his eyes greedily lingering on certain key areas.

“Shen Chi, you bastard!” Chaomu was furious.

Rage accumulated in her abdomen, now erupting furiously!

She was beside herself with anger, seething through and through!

“I was bound to look, eventually.” Shen Chi’s lips curled in a satisfied arc.

His hand glided over her skin, and soon, he had dressed her in the pajamas. When his hand rested on her belly, he noticeably felt the protrusion.

Pregnant women truly were very sensual; at this moment, he was unable to hold back.

His body reacted swiftly, and he embraced her, his hand wantonly ravaging inside her pajamas…

Her skin was soft and smooth, and coupled with the texture of the silk pajamas and the hazy moisture of the bathroom, he found himself increasingly intoxicated by her allure.