Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

any reason.

The room was silent, and the only thing wrong was…

His arms were empty, and so was the bed beside him.

Ji Shiting’s heart sank.
He sat up and turned on the light.

The woman was standing in front of the window with her back facing him.
She was wearing a robe, and she looked very slender.

Ji Shiting suddenly had a strange feeling.

He got out of bed, put on his robe and said, “Shengge.”

His voice was extremely soft.

After a while, the woman finally turned around with a strange look on her face.

“Who are you?” Her tone was soft and innocent, like a little girl who didn’t know anything about the world, but her bright eyes were filled with indescribable evil.

Ji Shiting calmed himself down.

“I’m her husband,” Ji Shiting said as he stared into her eyes.

“Her.” The woman said.
“You’re smart.
You know I’m different from her.”

She then licked her lips and smiled.
“I think I… slept for a long time.”

“Yes.” Ji Shiting walked toward her.
“So you can continue sleeping.”

“But she needs me.” Her voice was soft, but her tone was matter-of-fact.

“No, she has me now,” Ji Shiting said.
“She doesn’t need you anymore.”

“I wouldn’t have come out if she didn’t need me,” said the woman.
“I’ll come out every time she’s afraid, guilty, and upset.”

Afraid, guilty, upset.

Ji Shiting suddenly clenched his fist as he recalled how pale and resistant the woman had been before sleeping.

What had he overlooked?

“It’s not that she needs you, but you’re using her,” Ji Shiting said.
“You’ll scare her.”