Cheng Qicai believed more that Gu Rongqi had done something, but he never told her about his difficulties.

He never put pressure on her.

Based on Gu Liji and Gu Rongqi's previous descriptions, Cheng Qicai didn't think that his mother's agreement was an easy or simple matter.

It must have been through Gu Rongqi's series of efforts that she now sees his mother's approval.

It's impossible for her not to be moved; she felt almost moved to tears.

With Gu Rongqi, she could feel his love, every time, every day, at every moment...

Although she was deeply moved, Cheng Qicai still didn't press the matter further.

She pretended to wipe away tears, masking her emotions with genuine emotion. She took Gu Rongqi's hand and patted the back of it, saying, "I knew our love was the most touching..."

Gu Rongqi smiled, watching Cheng Qicai's barely suppressed laughter, and played along with her performance, "Yes, the most touching."

Seeing that Gu Rongqi was still going along with her words, Cheng Qicai couldn't help but straddle his lap and use her right hand to pinch his face, making it look like a chicken beak.

Looking at his face, which he had contorted, Cheng Qicai felt a surge of pleasure.

Who told him to have such a handsome face and look at her so obediently? She found it hard to resist the destructive urge that welled up inside her!

Gu Rongqi felt Cheng Qicai pinching his cheeks.

He didn't pull her hand away, but instead looked at her indulgently.

Cheng Qicai felt inexplicably embarrassed by his gaze, which could be described as affectionate, and she covered his eyes with her hand.

Despite losing his sight, Gu Rongqi did not panic. He pulled Cheng Qicai, who was sitting on his lap, towards him until their chests touched.

Cheng Qicai was startled by this sudden action and tightened her grip on his eyes.

Gu Rongqi's head was pressed back by her hand, and his rosy lips and prominent Adam's apple looked particularly sexy under the bright light.

"Seven Colors, can I kiss you?"

A polite question, a bobbing Adam's apple.

Cheng Qicai's hand, which was covering his eyes, trembled slightly, and she wanted to remove it.

Before she could move her hand away, Gu Rongqi pressed down on her wrist, preventing her hand from leaving.

He moved his right hand from her waist to her back, pulling her body closer to him.

Can I kiss you?

The polite question rang out again, without any urging or impatience.

Cheng Qicai looked down at him from her superior position, seeing him in a vulnerable and pitiful posture.

Her hands, however, were bound like chains.

He appears to be in power, but is actually a puppet.

Cheng Qicai blushed deeply, her heart filled with lust.

This color... is incredibly alluring!

She obediently kissed his lips, their hot breaths mingling. Gu Rongqi moved the hand that was holding her wrist to her waist, and the strength of his arms pulled her even closer to his body.

Cheng Qicai's hand, which had been covering his eyes, slid limply down onto his shoulder.

With his kisses, sometimes fierce and intense, sometimes gentle, the shirt on his shoulders was gripped and then loosened.

The wrinkles on their shirts recorded their emotions.

The close contact made Cheng Qicai aware of the growing reaction from the person below her.

Cheng Qicai's face turned even redder, like the freshest and juiciest strawberry on a strawberry bush.

Gu Rongqi's kisses no longer stopped on her lips, lingering on her eyes, cheeks, neck, and ear...

Gu Rongqi whispered hoarsely in her ear, "Seven Colors..."

Hot, scalding breath hit my ears, leaving a thin blush.

"May I?"

"No……"

"have……"

Cheng Qicai pursed her slightly stinging lips, hesitated for a long time, and then uttered two words, "Take a shower?"

Gu Rongqi chuckled softly and gently kissed the corner of her lips.

After calming himself down, he put one arm around her waist and supported her hips with the other, easily lifting her up.

Like holding a child.

"Don't……"

The sudden feeling of being lifted off the ground made her instinctively wrap her arms around his neck to steady herself.

In the bathroom, she was placed on the sink, and the buttons on her collar were undone by a pair of well-defined hands. The cool tiles cleared her mind a little, and she grasped those hands, stopping him.

Cheng Qicai mustered her courage and looked up at him. When she saw his glossy lips, Cheng Qicai swallowed hard.

She no longer had the courage to look up and meet his gaze.

She said embarrassedly, "You go out first... let me mentally prepare myself."

"Okay." Gu Rongqi withdrew his hand, and she felt his hand gently rub her head. "Do you want me to carry you down?"

"No need," she replied through gritted teeth. She wasn't so low that she couldn't get off such a low platform.

Gu Rongqi looked at her face, chuckled softly, and turned to leave.

Cheng Qicai breathed a sigh of relief as she watched Gu Rongqi leave.

The moment she jumped into the sink, her legs suddenly went weak.

"..." Her face stung a little from just rejecting Gu Rongqi.

It seems being a big pervert isn't so easy, especially for a weakling like her.

Cheng Qicai couldn't help but think about what was about to happen...

The movements while showering became increasingly slow.

But even the slowest things eventually come to an end. Cheng Qicai turned off the shower, her face bearing a look of resignation.

At this point, she couldn't back down.