In her previous life, Qu Qingdai was found by her wealthy parents. To better integrate into her new family, she followed her parents' advice and treated the fake daughter as her own sister. Whe...
He stretched out his hand, his fingers trembling slightly, and unbuttoned Qin Yunie's clothes one by one.
As the buttons were undone, Qin Yunie felt a cool breeze brushing across her skin. This cool breeze was like a shiver, suddenly waking her up from her previous confusion.
Her eyes gradually regained clarity, and the rationality in her mind poured in like a flood, breaking through the chaotic state previously shrouded by passion.
"I... I'm still not feeling well... Please don't..." Qin Yunie's cheeks flushed red, and there was a hint of panic and shyness in her eyes.
As she spoke, she subconsciously moved to the side, trying to distance herself from Qu Qingzhu, and her hands unconsciously clutched her collar tightly, as if that was her only barrier at the moment.
"What if I really did it?" Qu Qingzhu refused to give up. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, outlining a slightly evil smile.
He propped himself up slightly and moved closer to Qin Yunie, their cheeks almost touching. His warm breath sprayed on Qin Yunie's ears like a gentle breeze, and his voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of cunning.
"Then you'll be a monk for the rest of your life!" Qin Yunie's eyes flashed with determination. She glared at Qu Qingzhu fiercely, looking like a little rabbit that was cornered, trying to protect itself with its fangs and claws, and said viciously.
"Puchi!" Qu Qingzhu was stunned at first when he heard this, but then he couldn't help laughing out loud. The laughter was hearty and cheerful, instantly breaking the tense atmosphere.
After laughing, he gently put his arm around Qin Yunie's waist, his movements gentle and loving, as if he was comforting a frightened little animal. Then, he reached out and pulled a thin blanket over them, gently covering them.
Qu Qingzhu lowered his head slightly and placed a feather-soft kiss on Qin Yunie's forehead. His eyes were full of pampering and tenderness. He said softly, "Don't worry, I won't touch you. I'll ask for your reward later. Take a rest. You didn't get any rest yesterday. Good afternoon."
His voice was soft and soothing, with an irresistible power that gradually relaxed Qin Yunie's tense nerves. In his warm embrace, she slowly closed her eyes and fell into a peaceful dream.