A second chance with my billionaire husband

Chapter 1777 - 403: Even at the Edge of Heaven and Earth, I Won’t Let You Go (Part 2)

She shook her head, tightly holding onto his waist, like a koala bear.

The drunkard staggered to his feet, "You boy? Haha... Just like your mother, there’s a duck for every slut. So young and already a plaything; I’ll pay you... Make me happy...."

Kang Qi’s eyes turned icy cold in an instant, he stepped forward and kicked the drunkard in the stomach, sending him flying several meters away, "Get lost."

Yan Xing was so scared by the cold aura he released that she shivered, and the next moment, he picked her up by the waist and left in big strides.

"Are you a good person or a bad person?" Yan Xing nestled in his arms, looking up at him.

"If you think I’m a good person, I am a good person. If you think I’m a bad person, I am a bad person."

"What kind of answer is that...."

Yan Xing pouted her lips: "Fine, I’ll think of you as a good person and hope you don’t disappoint me."

Kang Qi cleaned up the house, he worked quickly, and the house changed dramatically to become clean and organized. He used the remaining ingredients to make two bowls of noodles. After dinner, Kang Qi took out a quilt from the cupboard.

"You sleep in the bed, I’ll sleep on the sofa in the living room."

Lying awake in the silence filled with faint rustling sounds, Yan Xing couldn’t sleep at all. Thinking of Yun Ya, she took out her phone to send a text to Yun Ya, but just after she sent one, her phone suddenly died and turned off...

She sneakily got out of bed, went to the living room, Kang Qi was lying on the sofa. The sofa was small, and he was tall, his knees and below were all hanging out, you could tell how uncomfortable it was.

She secretly ran over, nudged him: "Go sleep in the bed...."

Kang Qi opened his sleepy eyes, patted her head like he was petting a pet, "Good girl... go back to sleep."

Yan Xing tugged his arm: "Get up, you come sleep inside with me."

At that moment, a shadow flickered by the windowsill, Yan Xing immediately screamed and clung onto him: "There’s a ghost...."

Kang Qi’s drowsiness instantly disappeared, he had just gotten up when he saw Yan Xing clinging to him like an octopus, helplessly holding her as he walked to the balcony, glancing outside.

"There’s no one?"

"There clearly was, I just saw it..." Yan Xing tightened her grip around his neck.

"Look again."

Yan Xing hesitantly peeked out, and indeed, there was nothing.

"I don’t care, you need to sleep with me." Yan Xing started acting spoiled.

Kang Qi helplessly said: "Do you think this is appropriate?"

"What’s inappropriate about it, I’m your girlfriend now, what’s wrong with sleeping together? Clearly it’s me who’s losing out, yet you look so unwilling."

"I just don’t want you to regret it in the future."

Yan Xing cradled his face, studying him from left to right, giggling: "Anyway, you’re quite handsome, I won’t really lose out."

Kang Qi was speechless at this girl’s carefree attitude.

"Even though I say this, but you can’t have bad intentions, otherwise I definitely won’t let you off." Yan Xing shook her fist.

"I have a very capable friend, even if you try to escape to the Edge of Heaven and Earth, she’ll catch you, and you won’t get away, did you hear?"

Kang Qi carried her to the bedroom: "Got it."

Yan Xing placed a quilt between them, but in the middle of the night, she naturally rolled into Kang Qi’s arms. Holding this soft and delicate body, even the clearest-minded Saint would find it hard not to have thoughts.

Kang Qi didn’t sleep a wink through the night and finally succumbed to exhaustion and fell asleep when dawn was approaching.

The next morning, Yan Xing was awakened by the sound of a lock being picked; the house had terrible soundproofing, she could hear the aunt downstairs practicing opera loud and clear.

She blinked her eyes and saw herself snuggled in Kang Qi’s arms, shrieked, and pushed him away.

Kang Qi almost fell off the bed.

Yan Xing checked her clothes, disheveled; oh my god, what exactly happened last night?

"Click-clack-click," high heels clicked sharply on the floor, producing a piercing sound.

The sound approached gradually.

"Why is there someone here?" Yan Xing exclaimed.

Kang Qi’s lips pressed into a thin line, slowly stood up straight, his expression unreadable.

"Qi, I knew you would come back...." With the door opening, came a voice soft as water, seductive enough to make one’s bones go weak.

Yan Xing sat on the bed, dumbstruck, looking at the woman standing at the door. The woman was clearly also shocked by the scene before her, raised her brow and smiled at Yan Xing: "Hi, young girl, you’re the first one Qi has brought home."

The woman was in her thirties, with big wavy curls, a bright red tight mini dress outlining her voluptuous figure, heavily made-up face, scarlet lips, purple eye shadow, with obviously cheap false eyelashes, heavy makeup couldn’t hide the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, exuding a vulgarity and cheapness typical of a nightclub woman.

This woman, radiating a cheap scent and air, made Yan Xing frown immediately, disliking her flirtatious tone when she spoke.

Yan Xing instinctively looked toward Kang Qi, Kang Qi didn’t glance at the woman, said to Yan Xing: "Get up, tidy up and let’s go."

Having said that, he walked out of the room, bypassing the woman.

Yan Xing seemed to realize belatedly as she got up, the woman walked towards her step by step, scrutinizing her up and down, and that gaze as if appraising goods made Yan Xing frown deeply.

The woman suddenly grabbed her clothes, eyes glowing: "LV’s haute couture for spring and summer this year."

The woman’s fingertips adorned with Red polish were yellowed from smoking, the intense mixture of smoke and cheap makeup smell made Yan Xing nauseous, she pushed away the woman’s hand, coldly said: "What are you doing?"

This dress she took from sister Yun Ya, her favorite piece.

The woman laughed and withdrew her hand, skillfully took out a cigarette, lit it, exhaled softly, the smoke ring hit Yan Xing’s face, Yan Xing coughed violently, stepped back waving her hands to bat away the smoke.

This woman is nuts.

"Have you and Qi already done...?"

Yan Xing looked at her puzzled: "What?"

The woman looked into her clear eyes and suddenly laughed.

"Tsk tsk, such a pure little girl!"

Yan Xing instinctively hugged herself and retreated a step, glaring warily at the woman before her.

Kang Qi strode in, took Yan Xing’s hand, and left, without ever having glanced at that woman.