Shen Jingyan quickly helped him up, and Gu Zhiyun took the opportunity to hug his little wife and pin her against the glass window.

"Don't push your luck!"

Before she could finish speaking, Gu Zhiyun cupped her face and kissed her lips.

His kiss was urgent and somewhat domineering, leaving her no room to resist.

The two exchanged disordered breaths, one resisting, the other chasing.

When Old Xu heard that there was no more noise from the balcony, he was a little worried that Gu Zhiyun would catch a cold, so he quietly leaned out to see what was going on outside.

As a result, the two entangled figures were reflected in the window, and Old Man Xu covered his eyes with a "smack".

"Honestly, young people these days are always in such a hurry. Can't they at least draw the curtains?"

Shen Jingyan was breathless from Gu Zhiyun's kisses, and her waist went limp. Gu Zhiyun then lifted her waist and pressed her completely against the glass window.

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With no foothold, Shen Jingyan had no choice but to wrap her legs around Gu Zhiyun's waist.

Gu Zhiyun's body warmed up in no time. He tasted all the sweet flavors from his wife's mouth before he became less impatient.

Shen Jingyan gave up resisting and leaned softly into his arms.

All the contradictions seemed to be resolved in this lingering kiss.

Gu Zhiyun lifted Shen Jingyan's chin and gently kissed the wounds on her forehead and the corner of her mouth.

"Does it still hurt?"

She said calmly and aggrievedly, "It hurts, it hurts here."

She pointed to her heart.

"Let me rub it for you."

Gu Zhiyun's hand covered hers, and he also skillfully unbuttoned a few buttons on Shen Jingyan's shirt.

Original text from Tower Reading Novels

Chen Jingyan slapped his hand hard.

"Are you here to apologize, or to take advantage of me?"