Qiu Hu continued to cover up, "No way? I really am this time, I... um," before he could finish speaking, a cool sensation pressed against his lips. Qiu Hu's mind went blank, unsure how to react. Although the man's lips didn't linger, Qiu Hu was still furious, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand while cursing, "You're crazy."

Ning Yizhan revealed a wicked smile, not content with just that. He gently stroked the back of her neck with his left hand and supported her slender waist with his right, pulling her to straddle his legs. This seemed to make it easier for Ning Yizhan to take her, and he kissed her even more forcefully. Qiu Hu was shocked and tried to push him away by pressing her hands against Ning Yizhan's chest, but Ning Yizhan grabbed her hands and placed them behind her waist. He pulled her closer, and this was their second time kissing so intensely that the atmosphere suddenly became heated.

Ning Yizhan suddenly released her, forehead to forehead, and chuckled softly, "You like it too, don't you? You also remember three years ago, don't you?"

Qiu Hu stubbornly refused to look at him, saying, "No."

She tried to get up and leave, but Ning Yizhan pulled her back, burying his face in her neck. His lazy, magnetic voice sounded in her ear, "It's okay, I'll take you back to those memories, you'll like it even more!"

After saying that, he laid Qiu Hu down on the sofa, pressed her down, and pinched her slender waist. Qiu Hu let out an "Ah!" and then her soft lips were sealed with his own, passionate, urgent, and unrestrained, trying to break through the barrier, but the woman beneath him did not give in. Ning Yizhan grabbed her chin and finally, he entered her smoothly.

After an unknown amount of time, Ning Yizhan finally received a response from Qiu Hu. Ning Yizhan became even more frantic in his pursuit, and the only sounds in the living room were the ambiguous sounds of kissing and clear splashing, creating a scene of eroticism.

With the intention of giving Qiu Hu a chance to reminisce, Ning Yizhan released her lips and, following the memory from three years ago, kissed her chin, earlobe, behind her ears, neck, shoulders, collarbone, and even the softness exposed on her chest under her dress. He seemed unwilling to miss any gaps, kissing them all, which caused Qiu Hu to let out a series of "hmm" sounds. It was easy to imagine that her face turned red, her eyes were red-rimmed, and she began to sob in shame, her chest heaving.

Chou Hu's reaction pleased Ning Yizhan, and he knew the little girl would never forget. Just as he was preparing for his next move, a "ding-dong" sound rang out throughout the villa. Then, he heard the voice of the person beneath him, as if she had been saved, "Ah Qian, it's Ah Qian! Get up quickly!" As soon as she finished speaking, Ning Yizhan was pushed away, and the little girl immediately sat up.