Chapter 126: Forbidden Love 47

"Zhu Yali, you can't sleep like this." Xu Xinghe's voice was very serious.

Su Qingyun knew that she couldn't sleep like this. She was carrying her big cloth bag, wearing Ye Jian's loose coat, and sleeping on the quilt. Sleeping like this was neither comfortable nor warm.

But she couldn't wake up.

"Zhu Yali?"

It seems I have to wake up.

Su Qingyun stretched out his hand and waved it towards the sky, then said in a buzzing voice, "Don't worry about me."

"Take a shower and go to bed."

I thought he was asking her to take off her clothes, but it turned out he was asking her to take a shower.

Let her take a bath. Why did you bring her in just now?

"No." Su Qingyun refused.

Xu Xinghe, "There's only one bed."

Su Qingyun opened her eyes. She had actually forgotten that Xu Xinghe had mysophobia.

She got off the bed, glanced at Xu Xinghe, and left the room.

She went to the bathroom again.

This time she was standing in the bathroom looking at the shower area, and the figure of Xu Xinghe taking a shower just now appeared in front of her again.

Although it was just a blurry figure, Su Qingyun felt that she had seen everything she should have seen.

For example, Xu Xinghe’s broad back muscles, and... a pattern on his waist.

Yes, that’s right, Xu Xinghe seemed to have a tattoo on his waist, but Su Qingyun couldn’t see the specific style.

Su Qingyun suddenly thought of her mission at the Zhu family's old man's birthday party, which was to find the man with the mandala pattern on his shoulder blade.

There were four men. Ye Jian told her that he and Yin Qi did not have any relationship. Xu Xinghe took off his clothes and showed her his shoulder blades, and there was indeed no relationship.

Is it possible that the rules are corrupted and her mission is actually to find the man with the mandala pattern on his waist?

Wait a minute and check Xu Xinghe's waist to first confirm whether it is the Mandragora pattern and then determine whether the mission is contaminated.

After sorting out her thoughts, Su Qingyun was fully revived. She locked the door and started to take a shower.

Of course, there was no change of clothes, so Su Qingyun also took a bathrobe and put it on.

She went to the bedroom.

Xu Xinghe stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked out.

It was evening now, the sun was setting, and the afterglow of the sunset was reflected on his hair and shoulders, which actually gave him a heart-wrenching sense of brokenness.

"What are you looking at?" Su Qingyun stood beside him and also looked out the window.

Outside the window, nearby is the top of a sycamore tree. It is the season when the sycamore catkins are flying. The wind blows, the catkins flutter and dance all over the sky, which is quite romantic.

"It's May now. I wonder what the real world is like. Are the cherries in my hometown red yet?" Su Qingyun said something sentimental, trying to see Xu Xinghe's reaction.

Xu Xinghe didn't respond and turned around to leave.

Su Qingyun grabbed the bathrobe belt around his waist.

"Gu Yanchi, we still have twenty hours to spend together, and we've already been warned once."

"I'll get you some cherries."

So that's how it is.

Su Qingyun let go of her hand.

Xu Xinghe actually brought over a plate of cherries, each of which was covered with water droplets, and looked rosy and attractive.

Two people sat by the window eating cherries.

Su Qingyun made some random conversation, but none of her words led to asking Xu Xinghe to untie his bathrobe so that she could check his waist.

There was really no other way, so Su Qingyun decided to let Xu Xinghe see the scars on her body first.

She told him about her grudge with Ye Jian.

She said, "At first I didn't like Ye Jian." Because they were talking and not calling him face to face, Su Qingyun directly said Ye Jian's name.

This topic seemed to arouse Xu Xinghe's interest.

He asked, "So you like him now?"

"I can't say I like it now, but I just don't hate it as much as before."

Su Qingyun deliberately left something to say here.

She hoped Xu Xinghe would ask her why he hated her before.

But Xu Xinghe didn't ask, just smiled.

Su Qingyun once systematically analyzed Xu Xinghe's smile, and most of his smiles were rejection.

Very few of them were actually laughing.

This smile at this moment was neither a rejection nor a real desire to laugh.

It felt like a mockery.

It seems to be saying that whether you hate him or not has nothing to do with me.

Su Qingyun decided not to beat around the bush. She threw the cherries in her hand into the plate and stood up.

"Take off your bathrobe." He used an imperative tone.

This change in momentum made Xu Xinghe a little confused.

"What did you say?"

"I said, take off your bathrobe."

"It's not dark yet."

What does taking off the bathrobe have to do with whether it’s dark or not?

Su Qingyun took a step forward and grabbed the bathrobe belt around Xu Xinghe's waist again.

She acted a bit like a gangster, but not as rude as a gangster.

She used courtesy before force.

"I want to see the tattoo on your waist."

Xu Xinghe laughed again, and this time his laughter was quite hearty.

"So you wanted to see my tattoo. I thought you wanted to do something to me."

He thought...she was going to act like a hooligan?

Su Qingyun blushed, but still pretended to be calm. "I've already cut off all ties with you, how could I possibly have such a crooked mind? Besides, you're tall and strong, what can I do to you?"

But Xu Xinghe refused her, saying, "I can't take it off."

"Why?"

"I'm not wearing anything underneath."

What?

Su Qingyun let go of his hand and took three steps back.

She couldn't accept the honest boss's words for a while.

In this world, only a playboy like Ye Jian would do this.

Xu Xinghe asked, "Do you want to see more?"

He asked seriously.

In fact, what he said just now was very serious.

This seriousness made Su Qingyun's face red again.

She felt that she had misunderstood Xu Xinghe.

"Yes," she said.

"But I'm not that generous."

Su Qingyun, "..." If you're not that generous, why are you asking?

Xu Xinghe added, "But I can turn off the lights and let you touch me."

You can’t look, but you can touch?

Is he generous or not?

"Okay." It's because she has a mission.

Xu Xinghe actually turned off the lights. At this time, the afterglow outside the window had faded, the sky was dark, and the room became hazy after turning off the lights.

Xu Xinghe held Su Qingyun's hand and reached into the opening of the bathrobe.

The first thing Su Qingyun sensed was Xu Xinghe's body temperature.

Then the texture of his skin, then the strength of his muscles.

Su Qingyun's heart started pounding again.

She suspected her heart rate would reach 120 again.

After realizing this, Su Qingyun cursed Xu Xinghe in her heart for being cunning.

He must have known that she had never seen the world, so he teased her like this.

Think about it, he is a 28-year-old man and a corporate executive. He has seen all kinds of situations.

Who would believe me if I told others that I was too embarrassed to take off my clothes in front of a 23-year-old girl like her?

Only she, a fool, would believe him.

Thinking of this, Su Qingyun's heart calmed down a little. She closed her eyes and began to sense the pattern on Xu Xinghe's waist with all her heart and soul.

The pattern is not big, only the size of a palm. Judging by the feel alone, the pattern is somewhat complicated and does not look like a blooming datura flower.

"Are you done?" Xu Xinghe asked, preparing to pull Su Qingyun's hand out.

"No, wait a minute." Su Qingyun pushed Xu Xinghe's hand away, put his hand behind her back, and moved closer to continue touching him.

She touched it very carefully.

Xu Xinghe closed his eyes, tilted his head slightly, and felt Su Qingyun's soft fingers caressing his waist.

He wanted to kiss her again.