The female lead is powerful, ruthless, and stunningly beautiful—she stops at nothing to get what she wants. Sheng Wu, the Ghost King sealed beneath the Abyss of Ten-Thousand Ghosts, is cruel and ...
"you......"
Shen Qinghuan was shocked by her words. Feeling the softness of her slender body, she didn't dare to raise her hands to hug her in response. She felt as if all the blood in her body had solidified in an instant, her limbs were stiff, and a silent palpitation spread in her chest.
What did she mean? She was saying...
Like yourself?
"Do you think I've forgotten what happened between you and me on the boat that day?"
Seeing that she was stunned, Sheng Wu simply raised her hand that was hugging her waist and hooked it around Shen Qinghuan's neck. Then she raised her head and looked at Shen Qinghuan closely, with a hint of tenderness that broke free from the shackles in her tears.
"No! I remember everything. I said I like you. I said that since Shen Guiwu and Shen Junsheng are both OK, then why can't it be you!"
After a pause, the mist at the corner of his eyes gradually accumulated and turned into a teardrop.
"Qing Huan, I don't want to leave you. I am willing to stay in the Shen family for you..."
There was a slight tremor in Sheng Wu's voice, and her beautiful red eyes were filled with intoxicating affection. She was only a finger's distance away from Shen Qinghuan's face, her breath was as fragrant as orchid, and she almost wanted to kiss Shen Qinghuan on the face.
Shen Qinghuan clenched his fists tightly at his sides, his face tense, not daring to look at the person in his arms.
"I know, you like me too, right? You... kissed me that day..."
As she spoke, Sheng Wu tightly hooked her arms around Shen Qinghuan's neck, her sparkling eyes gleaming with mist, her moist red lips slightly parted, revealing a subtle and silent temptation.
In an instant, Shen Qinghuan stared at the person in her arms with trembling cold eyes, gazing at Sheng Wu's beautiful face with tears about to fall from the corners of her eyes. Her heart moved, and she felt that all the strings called rationality in her mind were broken!
"Stop talking!" A tight, rapid murmur came.
She suddenly lowered her head, and the hand that had been suppressed suddenly raised up and hugged the person in her arms tightly, one hand around the slender waist that she was familiar with last time, and the other hand on the back of Sheng Wu's head.
The cold red lips fell directly on the corner of Sheng Wu's eyes, sinking all her tears into her lips, and then came to her lips!
Sheng Wu let out a soft moan, and the corners of her crimson eyes blossomed with a charming light like a flower. She then grabbed the sleeve of Shen Qinghuan's collar.
In the evening, night falls and the sky is dotted with stars.
The servants had already lit bright lamps on the various roads in the courtyard of the Shen residence, and the lights outside were bright.
Only in Shen Qinghuan's house, a faint light crept in from outside amidst the darkness, revealing a heart-pounding darkness.
It seemed as if something was surging undercurrent, igniting the heat of this summer night.
"Master, the eldest lady said she brought the mistress to the room to get a fan."
Chunxi's voice came from the corridor leading to Shen Qinghuan's room.
"Strange, why is there no light on in the young lady's room? Did she leave?"
Then came the sound of two people's footsteps gradually approaching the bedroom.
"I didn't meet them just now." These calm words were said by Shen Guiwu.
The footsteps of the two people got closer and closer until they stopped in front of a side door because the door was closed.
Just across the door, the lights outside the house were brightly lit. It was Chen Guiwu and Chunxi who came to look for Sheng Wu.
The room was dark and gloomy.
It was Sheng Wu's cheongsam with a messy collar and slightly scattered hair, and Shen Qinghuan holding her hand, with the same possessive desire in his eyes as Shen Guiwu.
It was a tense and thrilling teasing between the two of them.
At this moment, all moral principles and taboos that cannot be violated were torn apart.
The voice of Shen Guiwu outside the door reached their ears clearly, but the two did not restrain themselves at all, they just lowered their voices.
Chen Guiwu's cold eyes looked at the closed door in front of him. There was no light inside and he couldn't see anything. His eyes moved slightly, and his right hand was draped with the coat he had given to Sheng Wu.
The gentle voice slowly said, "Qinghuan has always disliked outsiders cleaning. She turns on the lights in her room herself. Now that they are not on, she probably left before us. Awu may be waiting for me at the door, so let's go to the main gate."
He took a deep breath, then his handsome face drooped slightly. He turned around and left with Chunxi.
Realizing that the people outside had left, Shen Qinghuan inside the house let go of Sheng Wu, who was leaning against the pillar with no strength left. Seeing that her face was flushed and her lips were swollen, he directly picked her up horizontally.
"Ah!" Sheng Wu cried softly, then raised her hand and subconsciously hooked it around Shen Qinghuan's neck.
Shen Qinghuan effortlessly carried her slender figure to the bed.
Sheng Wu's hair was a little messy, her face was flushed, and she lowered her head slightly. She didn't dare to look at her directly, so she could only subconsciously grab the quilt under her.
Shen Qinghuan looked at her beautiful and charming face, her throat moved, she sat on the bed, raised her hand and reached for the buttons on Sheng Wu's collar that was torn open.
"If you don't want to leave, then don't leave. It'll just be harder for you to deal with Father and Big Brother. If you've been wronged and want to avoid them, you can come to me and ask to talk to me."
As she spoke, Shen Qinghuan straightened her cold expression. She lowered her eyes as she fastened the buttons for Sheng Wu, hiding the possessiveness and hidden tenderness that was about to burst out from her eyes.
Sheng Wu paused, thinking she would continue to do something, then realized what she said and suddenly raised his eyes in surprise.
"You, won't you see me off?" He looked at her clearly with wet eyes.
After Shen Qinghuan buttoned her clothes, he raised his hand to untie Sheng Wu's messy bun and then braided her hair again.
"If you don't want to, I won't force you." She turned her eyes away from Sheng Wu and did not express her selfish motives directly.
Seeing that she had returned to her cold and aloof look, Sheng Wu's eyes became gloomy and the corners of his mouth drooped.
"Then... who are we now..." the voice whispered timidly.
Hearing this, Shen Qinghuan paused in her hair-tying move, and her soft and smooth black hair was entwined with her fingertips, which felt very good.
Swallowing, Shen Qinghuan quickly tied her hair up, then sat on the bed, leaned forward slightly and lowered her head to meet Sheng Wu's gaze.
"Do you know what your feelings for me are? Is it a temporary novelty or are you just relying on me?"
Sheng Wu looked at her fearlessly, his eyes clear and fiery.
"I don't know what it is, but I know this. When I see you, my heart gets confused."
Shen Qinghuan's breath hitched. The words from the other party were not a confession but were straightforward and passionate. Her heart skipped a beat. Her cold coffee-colored pupils gradually darkened, and she continued in a steady and calm tone.
"Then you know that it is unethical for women to be together."
At least not in this city, where people are not as open-minded as those abroad. Growing up abroad, she had seen some same-sex couples. She didn't understand them at first, and she still didn't understand them later, but she respected them.
Now, she never thought that she would...
Sheng Wu was stunned, looked at her and pondered for a moment, then curled his lips and smiled.
"Life is short, why not give it a try."