The girl sitting on the sofa heard the familiar deep voice and immediately looked up at the door.

Upon seeing that it was her newlywed husband, who had disappeared three hours earlier, she immediately said to her girlfriends:

"Linlin, send me the photos once you take them. I have something to do now, talk to you later."

When Eileen heard the unfamiliar male voice on the other end of the phone, she knew what her best friend was up to and gave a mischievous laugh.

"Hehe, take it easy on yourself during your seven-day, seven-night 'seclusion'."

Because the phone was on speakerphone, the sentence was heard in every corner of the room.

The call was cut off the next second, and the room fell silent instantly.

With a faint blush on her cheeks, Hua Qingyan hung up the phone, tossed her phone onto the sofa, and then opened her arms to Ye Minghan, uttering a soft, coquettish voice.

"It's so cold."

Those gentle, soothing words, like water, drifted softly into his ears, making his heart flutter slightly.

He casually locked the door, then unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt with one hand and strode toward her.

His dark, narrow eyes were fixed on his young wife, who was opening her arms to him.

When he reached the edge of the sofa, he bent down and pulled her into his arms. He sat on the sofa, held her tightly, and buried his face in her fragrant neck.

She wrapped her small hands around his lean waist, rested her head on his collarbone, and rubbed against him affectionately for a couple of moments.

Like any ordinary young couple, she started questioning her husband about where he had gone, just like checking up on his whereabouts.

"Hanhan, what have you been doing all this time?"

"Also, I'm hungry."

The last few words are pitiful.

Ye Minghan took a deep breath of her fragrance, brushed aside the long hair around her neck, and kissed her tenderly several times before slowly speaking.

"There was a little trouble at the studio, but it's all sorted out now. I've had someone bring lunch up."

After he finished speaking, he held the girl in his arms, dialed the hotel's landline, and ordered food to be delivered.

Feeling weak all over, she obediently lay on top of him.

She was only wearing a large black shirt, with nothing underneath, not even a single piece of clothing.

Although the clothes were loose, certain parts were more noticeable.

The visual impact left Ye Minghan parched and his throat parched.

That week, with no distinction between day and night, made him crave more.

After putting down the microphone, he gently placed his long, slender fingers on her fair and delicate thigh, lifted the hem of her clothes that only reached the top of her thigh, and then gradually moved upwards.

Just as he was about to take the next step, a small hand pressed down on him through his black shirt, and he looked up to meet her burning gaze.

Her soft, charming words flowed slowly from her pink lips.

"Hanhan, we've been staying in the hotel for seven days. After we finish eating, shall we go to our next destination?"

She had a premonition that this body wouldn't last much longer.

The time spent in this small world will most likely be very short.

But she still wanted to see the world he had lived in for twenty-two years, and she wanted to spend more time with him.

She slowly released her small hand that was holding his large one, lifted it up, hooked it around his neck, pulled his head down, and kissed his sexy upper lip repeatedly.

As their body temperatures soared, he seized control.

Her black shirt, fastened with only three buttons, was quickly unbuttoned one by one by her freed slender fingers.

His slightly heavier, hot breaths fell softly on her fair neck, and his husky voice gently nibbled at her lustrous earlobe.

"Yan Yan, I'll go with you to see the meteor shower tonight."

"After seven days, has Yan Yan found an answer?"

His lips, as if burning with fire, lingered behind her ear, then traced his mark along her slender neck, before gently nibbling at her rounded shoulder.

A jolt of electricity suddenly coursed through her limbs and bones.

Her eyes were already misty with tears, and he had captivated most of her attention.

I was a little confused when I suddenly heard his question.

Until she heard his deep, husky voice prompting her: "...How long can I last the first time? Does Yan Yan have an answer yet?"

"!"

As he stroked her snow-capped peaks, her rosy cheeks flushed crimson.

He actually remembered her "provocation" back then; it was just a slip of the tongue.

The small hand that was on his shoulder slowly moved to his firm abdomen and gently brushed over it.

This immediately caused him to breathe even more heavily.

The next second, she received a "counterattack".

She immediately begged for forgiveness in a sweet voice, "I was wrong, Hanhan."

"Hmm? What did Yan Yan do wrong?"

The large hand covering the fair and delicate body gently caressed and kneaded it.

He seemed to intend to personally verify the "answer" for her again, so that she could truly experience his stamina.

The person he conquered with his lips, tongue, and hands felt a tingling sensation all over their body.

Let him lead her to appreciate the dazzling world of "blooming flowers" once again.

A voice as soft as a cat's drifted into his ears through the air.

"My mistake was... I shouldn't have... questioned... you..."

"Um--"

As soon as she finished speaking, her words became incoherent.

Her soft, delicate breaths soon transformed into a beautiful and melodious tune in the room.

The "verification" that began on the sofa ended in the empty dining room of the suite.

He "ate" her while feeding her.

The two have been doing this for nearly ten days.

Every time the young couple were "exercising" in the soundproof master bedroom, the manager who delivered the food would tactfully place the food on the table and then quickly leave without lingering for even a second longer.

As night fell again, the girl, who had stayed in the hotel for eight days, was finally able to step out of her room and begin her real journey.

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