His hand, which was holding her slender waist, slid down, lightly but firmly, through the thin fabric of her skirt...

"You little rascal, you won't coax me anymore now that you've got your allowance, is that it?"

The little girl didn't speak.

Gu Chengyu snorted coldly.

His thin lips pressed against hers again, moving down to her delicate neck, leaving an intimate mark.

"Ayu..." Su Qianqian felt that he was going too far, and her remaining rationality made her struggle to push him away.

"No, you haven't taken a nice bath yet..."

Gu Chengyu paused for a moment as he lowered his head.

He looked up at her glistening almond-shaped eyes and her delicate, kissed face, and let out a soft chuckle.

"Shake it up?"

He repeated her words, his eyes dangerous and burning, "Okay."

Before he finished speaking, he tightened his grip on her slender waist with his other hand, supporting her delicate buttocks, and lifted her up in his arms.

Su Qianqian exclaimed in surprise, instinctively stretching out her snow-white arms to wrap around his neck, her two slender legs also wrapping around his strong waist, her whole body hanging on him.

She still clutched that black card, which symbolized 10 billion in pocket money, tightly in her hand.

Gu Chengyu carried her and strode towards the master bedroom's bathroom.

"Don't wash them together."

Su Qianqian was both embarrassed and anxious. She rubbed her face against his, her voice muffled with accusation:

"Put me down, I can walk by myself, I need to go to the second bedroom to shower."

Gu Chengyu ignored him.

He kicked open the bathroom door, carried the person inside, and hooked the door shut with his foot.

...

The bathroom was filled with steam, and the temperature was rising steadily.

Su Qianqian leaned her fair back against the tiles.

She was dizzy and disoriented, but her little hand was still tightly clutching the black card.

That's 10 billion.

We absolutely cannot let it go.

But in the end, she couldn't withstand his ruthlessness.

The small hand that was tightly gripping the black card finally couldn't bear it any longer, and its fingers loosened.

Her slender, white hands sank into the man's bulging back muscles.

The black card fell to the wet bathroom floor tiles with a thud.

It splashed up tiny water droplets.

However, at this moment, neither the young girl nor the man infatuated with her had time to care about the billions of dollars in pocket money forgotten on the ground. (This chapter has been read. Please click to continue reading the next chapter!)